C26 Snow Scene

The sudden appearance of these few people immediately attracted the attention of everyone present. It was not only Han Chen who was shocked, but even Xin Lan and Da Wei had expressions of astonishment on their faces when they saw the newcomer. This was because the man walking at the very front looked very much like a person.

"Xue, Xue Chuan?" Xin Lan's red lips moved a little, and she could not help but blurt out. She then shook her head, Xue Chuan was already dead. The young man that appeared in front of him indeed looked quite similar to Xue Chuan.

Han Chen frowned, and said solemnly: "Are you the one behind this? Who are you to Xue Chuan? "

"Humph!" The man laughed coldly and said with an indifferent face, "My name is Xue Jing, I'm the brother of Xue Chuan that you killed."

At this point, the puzzlement in the hearts of Xin Lan and the others finally disappeared. No wonder Li Jian sneakily attacked for no reason. No wonder Liu Wu injured Big Might. It turned out Xue Chuan still had a brother.

Although they didn't understand what had happened, the people around them were whispering to each other. However, he was still looking forward to it if there was a show to watch.

"Let go of Liu Wu." Xue Jing's voice carried a trace of coldness that could not be violated.

Xue Jing's appearance made Liu Wu heave a sigh of relief. At the same time, the modesty from before appeared on Liu Wu's face. But before waiting for him to finish rejoicing, Han Chen suddenly raised his leg and firmly kicked the other party's chest.

Bang! Being caught off guard, Liu Wu didn't have any defense. He was sent flying and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. No one on the scene could react in time and was startled.

Bang! Liu Wu fell off the stage heavily, raising a cloud of dust. Li Jian and two or three of his companions hurried over to support him. However, Xue Jing's face was ashen as he glared fiercely at Han Chen, "You sure are brave."

"It's nothing, he hurt my friend, I'm just returning the favor!" Han Chen spread out his hands, not moving in the slightest.

"You're courting death!" Xue Jing's figure flashed up onto the arena. When he heard that his brother Xue Chuan had been killed, he was extremely furious. Now that he had personally seen Han Chen, he could not even suppress the killing intent in his heart. This brat was simply too despicable.

Han Chen knew that he wouldn't be able to avoid it. The other party hated him to the core, so he needed to find a solution. He held his sword at an angle, preparing for battle.

Earlier, it was Liu Wu, but now it was Xue Jing. Xin Lan asked worriedly, "Wu Jun, how strong is this Xue Jing?"

Wu Jun's expression tensed up, and he frowned. "Third level of the Refinement Realm, a bit stronger than me."

"What?" "Third level of the Qi Refining stage." Xin Lan and Da Wei's expressions changed, their hearts that had not been relaxed for too long had tensed up again.

The third level of Qi Refining and the first level of Qi Refining were without any suspense, and there was no need to fight at all.

A trace of malice flashed through Xue Jing's eyes as he shouted in a deep voice, "Brat, I'll give you a way out right now." If you cripple your cultivation and lose an arm, I can spare your life. "

"Hehe, then I really have to thank you." Han Chen's brows were filled with ridicule.

To a martial artist, cultivation was everything. To cripple one's cultivation, that was even more painful than death. Han Chen was not stupid, if he really did as she said, he would be humiliated beyond belief in the future.

"Do you think you have the ability to fight me?"

"So what if there is? So what if he didn't? Are you willing to let me go so easily? Xue Chuan's death was completely his fault. Even if you give me another choice, I will still kill him. "

Han Chen's words were firm. Xue Jing was furious. He opened his arms and two sharp iron claws appeared on his palms.

"Brat, then I'll personally cripple you and torture you to death in humiliation."

With the aura of Qi Refining Stage 3, Xue Jing didn't care that his opponent was a new Qi Refining Stage 1 cultivator. He extended his claws and struck towards Han Chen's heart.

The battle continued as soon as the words left his mouth. Han Chen did not dare to be the slightest bit careless, because the opponent he would face this time, was more than two levels above him.

"That brat is really crazy. Does he really think he can defeat Xue Jing?"

"There's nothing we can do, didn't you hear? Han Chen killed Xue Jing's little brother, can we let this matter go? "

...

Although many people were dissatisfied with Xue Jing's act of bullying the weak, in the end, no one stood up to speak up for Han Chen. Any time, any place, strength determined everything.

Liu Wu who was being supported by Li Jian had a resentful look on his face, "Hmph, you damned brat, let's see how you're going to die!"

Han Chen's longsword and Xue Jing's iron claws clashed, and emitted a crisp clanging sound. The latter's innate divine ability was' Eagle ', and the most powerful aspects of an eagle were their speed and their sharp claws.

Xue Jing had replaced the "eagle" s sharp claws with his iron claws. Adding on his speed, his attacks could be said to be endless, causing Han Chen to be completely put into a passive position.

"Brat, wake up!" Confess for all the stupid things you've done! " Xue Jing let out a long hiss, like an eagle's cry. With his left hand, he used the iron claw to block Han Chen's sword, while his right hand used his iron claw to pierce towards's abdomen.

Han Chen's face changed, with a thought, martial spirit energy entered the sword body, following that, the sword twisted, the sword body actually bypassing the steel claws, cutting towards the opponent's left wrist at an extremely tricky angle.

"Hmph." Xue Jing snorted coldly. As he retracted his left hand, the iron claw on his right hand did not slow down in the slightest.

Seeing the sharp claws about to pierce into Han Chen's lower abdomen, Li Jian, Liu Wu and the rest all revealed sinister smiles. Xin Lan, Da Wei and Wu Jun however were extremely anxious. But this was the Colosseum, where no one had the right to interfere. Even if Wu Jun wanted to help, he wouldn't be able to do so.

"Go to hell! "Heh heh." Xue Jing laughed strangely.

Hiss! Han Chen dodged to the side and the sharp iron claw slashed across his left waist. The sharp pain transmitted to his nerves and warm liquid immediately flowed out. Fortunately, his reaction was timely and did not harm his vital parts.

Just as Xue Jing was about to launch another fierce attack, Han Chen squinted his eyes and with a thought, the surging "Sword Force" was instantly unleashed. Xue Jing's movements couldn't help but stop as Han Chen swung his sword. Whoosh! A sharp sword Qi slashed towards his opponent's head. Xue Jing retracted his head. A few strands of hair had been cut off by the sword Qi, but it did not hurt Xue Jing's skin.

But even so, Xue Jing was furious. Martial power that was even more powerful gushed out of his body and his attacks became even fiercer. However, Han Chen had already completely displayed "Sword Force" at this time, and this formless aura had to some extent made up for his lack of strength. At the same time, with the help of Phantom Everlasting's sword technique, Han Chen was barely able to defend against his opponent's attacks.

The battle between these two almost attracted the attention of everyone in the entire martial arts arena.

Originally, everyone had thought that this sort of duel would quickly come to an end. Unexpectedly, Han Chen gave everyone a "pleasant surprise". A first stage Refinement Cultivator against a third stage Refinement Cultivator, after fighting for so long, he still had not lost, it was truly not a small surprise.

"Is that sword energy? The mystery of the third floor of the Spirit Gathering Tower! Han Chen comprehended it. "

"How unbelievable! How many days has he been here?"

"I've been on the third floor for several months, but I still haven't been able to comprehend the sword aura. I'm truly angered to death by comparing myself to others."

...

The appearance of the "Sword Force", had undoubtedly made everyone have a whole new level of respect for Han Chen. To use the sword to refine force, and to use force to wound others. Some powerful individuals were able to rely on their imposing manner to intimidate others and hurt them without them noticing!

Even though Han Chen was not an expert yet, he had fully released his "Sword Force". This was enough to let him defeat Li Jian. Liu Wu's strength was not too far off from Li Jian's. Of course, if Li Jian and Liu Wu also comprehended "Sword Force", then it would be a completely different story.

"Sword Force? "Hehe, this kid is indeed quite capable." In a place with a relatively small crowd, Huayun City revealed a slight interest between his brows. Beside him stood Mei Ling, Luo Zhong, Lu Bai and the rest.

Mei Ling's almond-shaped eyes looked complicated. Not long ago, she came to find trouble with Han Chen because of the Flowing Cloud Lion. It had only been a short three months. The other side had already left her in the dust. At least she couldn't defeat Liu Wu.

In comparison to Huayun City's surprise, Luo Zhong was rather disdainful, "So what if he comprehended sword force? A mere 1st level Refinement Stage cultivator, just what big waves could he possibly create? "

"That's right." On the side, Lu Bai also laughed in a casual manner, "In less than half a cup of tea's time, he will definitely lose to Xue Jing. It is unknown whether or not he will be able to keep his life! "

In response to the sarcastic remarks of Luo Zhong and Luo Hua City Mistress, Huayun City only smiled and did not say much. In his opinion, Han Chen was indeed unable to defeat Xue Jing.

"Boundless Phantom!"

Han Chen secretly bellowed, his sword trembled, and his spirit energy transformed into a dozen sharp sword beams. The flow of air in the arena was in chaos. The crowd below the stage could not help but raise their spirits, their expressions becoming anxious.

A dozen sword beams simultaneously pierced through the wind towards Xue Jing. The latter frowned, "You dare to be so impudent in front of me with such insignificant skills?"

"Innate divine ability, Eagle!"

The shrill cry of an eagle came from Xue Jing's mouth. Behind him, the image of an eagle appeared. His imposing manner could not help but increase. The two iron claws in his hands danced in a dazzling manner.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sword gleams were shattered into pieces by Xue Jing in the air when he blocked the final sword gleam. Han Chen quickly rushed out, leapt high into the air, and slashed his sword towards his opponent.

The hearts of everyone present trembled. They knew that the outcome was about to be decided!