The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

"It's a pity that such a powerful young swordsman will perish here..."

The people who watched the battle sighed. Even if Han Chen killed the two old monks, he would be crushed by the cavalry in the end. In this situation, no one can contend. No matter how hard Han Chen struggles, his fate is already doomed.

Just, is that really the case?

In a blink of an eye, the two Shaolin monks were within three steps of Han Chen, followed by eight hundred cavalry, and the sky was covered in black smoke and dust.

I saw Han Chen snorted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, and the sound of indifference resounded through Fenglin.

"You, courting death!"

Taking a deep breath, Han Chen suddenly opened his mouth, activated his skills, and let out a loud shout.

"Roar!!!!"

An earth-shattering roar spewed out from Han Chen's mouth.

This sound is not like the voice of a human being, but more like the fury of an ancient ferocious beast.

Lions and tigers smash gold!

Broken gold broken soul, unstoppable!

boom boom boom…

A vague circular sound wave, centered on Han Chen, spread wildly in all directions.

At this moment, the ground under Han Chen's feet seemed to have turned into a lake. The sound waves rippled and spread in circles.

puff puff!

The two monks in the center of the circle were the closest to Han Chen, and they were hit by sound waves, blood gushing wildly.

The gray monk's robes were all shattered, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys were all exploded, and the ears, nose, mouth, and eyes were sprayed with blood at the same time.

death!

destruction!

The terrifying sound waves continued to pass, and they came to the position of eight hundred cavalry in an instant.

Puff puff…

The dozens of war horses in the front all fell down like cutting wheat.

Immediately, the cavalry holding a knife suddenly turned on his back, his blood vessels burst, his internal organs exploded, his seven orifices bled, and he died suddenly on the spot.

The sound wave was transmitted to the rear, and the horses in the rear fell down one after another, and the cavalry and iron cavalry all died in unison.

This scene is extremely frightening and terrifying!

Finally, the sound wave spread to the place where Vice-General Jiang was at the rear.

The horse fell down immediately, and Deputy Jiang 'Putong' fell off the horse. He felt the world spinning, his eardrums were shattered, and his body seemed to be struck by lightning, almost suffocating.

"puff…"

Vice General Jiang was sprayed with blood from his mouth and nose, he didn't even have the strength to stand up, and collapsed on the ground like mud.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was far away from Han Chen and weakened by the transmission of sound waves, he would have been a dead person long ago.

But even so, he only has half his life left.

At this moment, the deafening roar of beasts echoed downstairs in Yueyang Tower.

In the maple leaf forest, after the sound wave swept away, the maple leaves all over the mountain fell one after another. The forest was suddenly bare, and the red maple fluttered, fluttering with the wind, and fell on the corpses.

Maple leaves, red as blood.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

After Han Chen yelled, Yueyang Tower, an ancient scenic spot, was already full of corpses and blood flowed like rivers, completely turning into a purgatory on earth.

In the distance, those who were watching the fire from the other side all stared wide-eyed.

Han Chen's roar of the broken gold beast shook their eardrums with great pain.

After a long time, the roar of the beast still echoed in their ears, rippling the deepest fear in their hearts.

"My God, what kind of martial arts is this? It's so terrifying!"

"What a terrifying sonic skill, it kills hundreds of people at once!"

"It's a good thing I'm far away, otherwise I wouldn't be alive now!"

"Even if Xie Xun's lion's roar skill was back then, it was still far behind."

"This Han Chen is too scary..."

Looking at the corpses and wounded all over the floor in Yueyang Tower, these gangsters were so shocked and terrified that they couldn't even believe their eyes.

At this moment, they looked at the elegant and cold-blooded figure among the maple leaves, and they felt awe in their hearts.

With a roar that shook the sky, hundreds of people were killed!

Such a record is simply frightening, and no one believes it when it spreads.

But it actually happened.

Chapter 030: Scrambling for Points, Ada ("Welcome to Chenlu? Feilu? Book Friends Group, group chat number: 184903393"!!)

Today's battle is bound to spread throughout the rivers and lakes.

In the future, whoever wants to trouble Han Chen or Emei must weigh it carefully, otherwise, it will be tantamount to death.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, kill Houtian double master, Shaolin Yuanxin, points +2000!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, kill Houtian double master, Shaolin method, points +2000!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, kill a cavalry, +10 points!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, kill a cavalry, points..."

The red leaves fell all over the ground, piled up in a thick layer. Hearing the system prompt beside his ear, a hint of joy appeared in the corner of Han Chen's mouth.

Kill two old Shaolin monks, get a total of [-] points, kill [-] cavalry, get a total of [-] points.

Counting the [-] points that Yuan Ye and Yuan Hui had wiped out before, the total harvest was [-] points!

"Sixteen thousand points!"

Han Chen smiled slightly, satisfied from the bottom of his heart, this is the biggest fortune he has earned so far.

It's worth it to use the liger's broken golden song!

Suddenly, Han Chen's eyes fixed on the bloody and crawling Vice Admiral Jiang. The smile in his eyes dissipated immediately and turned into coldness.

Just now, Vice-General Jiang was arrogant and brazenly trying to kidnap Han Chen, but Han Chen didn't forget it.

call out!

Han Chen turned into a white shadow and suddenly appeared in front of Vice General Jiang.

Vice-General Jiang was seriously injured by the sound wave, and his body was riddled with holes. Even if he was cured in the future, he would be a useless person.

"Don't, don't kill me, please, I...cough cough, cough cough..."

Vice-General Jiang looked up and saw Han Chen. The latter's indifferent gaze made his hair stand on end. He didn't want to die, so he kept begging for mercy, but he was so badly injured that he kept coughing up blood in his mouth.

If he had known that Han Chen was so tyrannical, he would not have been so arrogant just now. However, it is too late to regret it now.

"I gave you a chance, but unfortunately, you don't know how to cherish it!"

Bang!

Han Chen slashed out with a palm from the air, and the innate qi exploded violently, hitting the back of the former's head.

Vice General Jiang died on the spot.

I don't know when it started, the setting sun fell into Dongting Lake, and a round of bright moon rose into the night sky.

Holding the Remnant Rainbow Sword in his hand, Han Chen's black hair was like a waterfall, and his white clothes were as white as snow. He coldly glanced at the corpses all over the ground, and finally his eyes fell on Zhou Zhiruo, and he immediately became gentle.

Zhou Zhiruo stood under the Yueyang Tower, wearing a neon dress and a feather coat, with a silver moon behind her, she was magnificent.

She stared blankly at Han Chen, her beautiful eyes were full of shock, Han Chen's powerful and terrifying strength, elegant and arrogant demeanor made her lose her mind.

Lion Tiger Broken Gold Cry is a fantasy martial art, Han Chen can send and receive it at will, delicate and subtle, so naturally it won't hurt Zhou Zhiruo.

"Zhiruo, let's go."

"Ok!"

Hearing Han Chen's words, Zhou Zhiruo woke up from the trance, and immediately came to Han Chen's side with lotus steps.

The two walked side by side and walked outside the maple forest.

Under the bright moon, the water of Dongting Lake was mighty, and the waves crashed against the stone shore, making a loud crash.

Han Chen held Zhou Zhiruo's jade hand, like a couple of gods and gods. Those high-ranking people in the rivers and lakes around in the distance, with fear on their faces, retreated one after another, making way for them.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, under the full moon, a brisk black shadow galloped out of Fenglin like lightning. This black shadow was extremely fast, and within a breath, it came out in front of Han Chen and Zhou Zhiruo.

The black shadow dissipated instantly, and a man in black walked out.

The man in black had an old face, his long and narrow eyes were like cold lightning, and he held an ancient sword in his right hand.

Although his sword has not been unsheathed yet, the sword energy has already come out of his body.

The sword energy rolled into the hole, and the dead branches of the maple forest around were swaying, and the atmosphere was very chilling.

The cold eyes of the man in black swept over the corpses of the four eminent Shaolin monks in the distance, revealing an undisguised contempt.

It seems that in his eyes, the four old monks of Shaolin Dharma Academy are just clowns.

Finally, his cold gaze fell on Han Chen, to be precise, on Han Chen's Remnant Rainbow Sword.

His eyes lit up, and he nodded, "Good sword!"

Seeing the sudden appearance of the man in black, those who were planning to leave were all stunned and surprised.

"This guy is dying? How dare he block Han Chen's way!"

"That's not necessarily the case. I think this person's strength may not be as good as Han Chen's. Just now, his speed of galloping under the moon has already far surpassed the first-class masters in the world."