The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Han Chen sneered, and became more and more contemptuous of this emptiness.

Emei Nine Suns Art!

Emei sect's Zhenzong unique school!

In an instant, Han Chen's whole body was full of zhenqi, pure yang zhenqi circulated inside, white mist was steaming on the top of his head, his long hair flew without wind, his clothes fluttered, and his aura suddenly became strong.

woohoo hoo...

Kong Xing jumped in front of Han Chen in an instant, and punched Han Chen's face with strong wind.

Shaolin Changquan!

The fist is fierce, straight out and straight out, powerful and powerful, the most basic Shaolin boxing method.

Obviously, Kong Xing didn't think highly of Han Chen, Shaolin Changquan was enough.

"Humph!"

Han Chen snorted coldly, stepped on the innate gossip direction, his hands suddenly formed into palms, and immediately went up to meet him.

Snow Piercing Cloud Palm!

The power of the palm is erratic, swaying, like snow.

Shaolin Changquan, straight forward and straight, has more than strength, but not enough softness, Piaoxueyunyun Palm just beats it.

bang bang bang...

Han Chen and Kong Xing fought fiercely with their fists flying.

In the hall, true energy surged, and the tables, chairs, coffee tables and tea bowls were all shattered by the forceful energy.

Emei Jiuyang Kung Fu is extensive and profound, Piaoxue Piercing Cloud Palm uses softness to overcome rigidity, Emei's unique skills complement each other, Shaolin Changquan is too rough and superficial, and the sense of emptiness gradually becomes overwhelming.

After fighting a few moves, Han Chen's whole body was filled with true energy, and he firmly gained the upper hand.

"My old man underestimated you, how capable you are!"

Sensing the change of Han Chen's aura, Kong Xing's expression changed, and his attack immediately changed, changing to authentic Shaolin internal energy, surging true energy, like a stormy wave, surging against Han Chen, ready to suppress Han Chen in one fell swoop with deep internal strength.

"I think highly of you, you have no skills!"

Han Chen raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and raised his palms.

woohoo...

Circles of black zhenqi emerged from Han Chen's body, with awe-inspiring evil intentions, broad and profound.

The Shaolin zhenqi blasted by Kongxing encountered this black zhenqi as soon as it got close to Han Chen's body. Immediately, most of the zhenqi was exhausted, and the rest was assimilated and blasted towards Kongxing itself!

"What kind of martial art is this?" Kong Xing was shocked.

He has experienced many battles in his life, and has never encountered such a strange thing.

Beside, Zhou Zhiruo and the others who were watching the battle were also full of blank eyes. The martial arts that Han Chen was using at this moment were so profound that they couldn't see through them at all.

Seal of Immortality!

The unique skill of Xie Wang Shi Zhixuan can remove the enemy's true energy and turn it into his own, so that the true energy will continue to flow continuously and remain invincible.

Naturally, they can't see through this kind of unique knowledge, not to mention them, even emptiness cannot be seen through.

Bang! !

Han Chen used the Seal of Immortality to turn the internal force blasted by Kongxing into his own use. Like a majestic wave, it bombarded Kongxing, directly vomiting blood from him, flying out of the hall, and rolling outside the hall.

"This, how is this possible..." Zhou Zhiruo was shocked.

"Young master's martial arts are so powerful!"

Bei Jinyi, Ding Minjun, Xuan Jing and others were really shocked at this moment. Even the monk of Kongxing was blown away, and Han Chen is so powerful, it is really inconceivable.

On the other hand, the Shaolin monks were shocked but couldn't believe it.

Han Chen's clothes fluttered, he stepped out of the hall, and strode outside, and the disciples of Emei hurriedly followed.

Outside, the autumn sun is shining brightly, the sky is high and the clouds are light.

Emei Mountain is full of red maples, and the forests are all dyed, which is too beautiful to behold.

On the ground of the corridor in front of the hall, there was a puddle of blood. Not far away, Kong Xing stared at Han Chen viciously with his eyes glaring and blood in the corner of his mouth.

"Master, how are you doing?"

"Go away!"

Kong Xing pushed the disciple away, turned his hands into claws, and shouted loudly, "Kid Han Chen, look at the trick!"

woohoo...

He seemed to have turned into a gray wolf, with flying claws, fierce and fierce, and could not leave Han Chen's vitals.

"This is? Claw Hand!"

"This Kong Xing is too shameless. As a senior expert, he actually used his famous stunt!" Bei Jinyi said with an ugly face.

? Claw hand, one of Shaolin 72 stunts.

Tried and tempered, exquisite and unparalleled, and interlocking, it can be called a perfect technique.

At this moment, Kongxing was pressing on him step by step, Han Chen flew backwards, easily flung him away, and arrived at the martial arts square in an instant.

Under the blue sky, in the center of the square.

Han Chen was dressed in white, his starry eyes shone coldly, and a look of coldness flashed in his eyes. He slowly raised his slender and powerful right hand, and immediately grasped the Emei saber at his waist.

Clang——

A melodious moan resounded throughout the square.

The sword was pulled out of the scabbard inch by inch.

Han Chen suddenly became sharp, as if he had also become an unsheathed sword.

The sharp sword edge, the dazzling cold light, and the world-defying sword intent suddenly swept across the entire square.

At this moment, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Swah——

Han Chen stabbed out with a sword!

This sword is extremely bright, swift, and fierce, like a shooting star across the night sky, piercing the void gracefully at an inconceivable speed, and slashing straight at the empty space not far away.

This sword strikes like a shocking light, like a long rainbow passing through the sky.

Fast, unimaginably fast!

Strong, so strong that the sword strikes the sky!

Originally, the emptiness of the whole body's infuriating energy suddenly collapsed at the moment when this sword struck.

The emptiness at this moment is like a broken leaf in the wind, allowing the sword energy to ravage, the monk's robes on his upper body burst, and the Buddhist beads on his neck shattered.

However, after all, Kong Xing is a Shaolin monk. In a crisis, he unfolded the bead-grabbing style of claw hands, and directly grabbed the sword edge. He wanted to snatch Han Chen's sword.

In this poetic autumn, in this square where the maple leaves are rustling, the brilliant hundred-step flying sword and the honed claw hands have launched the most dazzling collision.

puff!

The sword light slashed down, and blood splashed.

A bloody right hand fell on the cold ground.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, for defeating Houtian triple master, Kongxing monk, reward points +2000!"

Chapter 011: Fierce sword and rainbow, ten times the speed of practice ("Welcome to Chenlu? Feilu? Book friend group, group chat number: 184903393"!!)

Hearing the system notification sound in his mind, a faint smile rose from the corner of Han Chen's mouth.

Although this emptiness is annoying, it is not useless, at least, the rewards are very rich.

"Young master's swordsmanship is so strong!"

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were slightly distracted, and she couldn't help but think of Han Chen's painstaking practice in the mountains in the past two months. If it wasn't for this, he might not have such powerful strength.

"The hand of the monk of emptiness is useless!"

"Young master, it's too scary!"

Ding Minjun, Bei Jinyi and other Emei disciples were also shocked. They never dreamed that Han Chen's strength had reached such a terrifying level.

Next to it, the Shaolin monks were even more thunderstruck. The shock was too great. It took a long time for them to react and hurried to help the injured Kongxing.

"My hand, my hand..."

On the icy ground, Kong Xing hugged the severed hand and wailed bitterly, his eyes were full of shock and pain, and his face was also pale due to excessive blood loss.

He never thought that Han Chen's swordsmanship would be so terrifying. If he had known this, he would never have provoked this evil star.

"The disciples are not strict, insulting my Emei reputation, emptiness, you are one of the four great monks, Han will not kill you today, cut off one of your hands, go back and tell Kongwen, he will definitely go to Shaolin in person and beg for mercy." I want an explanation!"

A cold voice sounded, and Han Chen's long sword was sheathed.

"see a visitor out!"

Eviction order.

The monk of Kongxing cut off his hand, and Ding Minjun was in shock. Hearing Han Chen's order, she was stunned for a moment, then she reacted immediately and walked in front of the Shaolin monks.

"Everyone, please!"

Ding Minjun's words were quite bitter, Shaolin school bullied Emei, she had long been resentful in her heart, she was mean to her fellow disciples, let alone these people?

"Master, we..."

All Shaolin monks looked at emptiness, whether to go or stay, it was up to emptiness to decide.

Kong Xing lost too much blood, his face was pale, he held his severed hand tightly, and gritted his teeth, "Let's go!"

Just after taking two steps, his vision went dark and he fainted.

"Master..." Shaolin monks shouted.

Not long after, the Shaolin monks carried Kongxing down Mount Emei and disappeared from Han Chen's sight.