Ultimate Martial Divine King/C77 Three Feet Long Spear Light Who Could Contend Against It
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C77 Three Feet Long Spear Light Who Could Contend Against It

"You …" Yang Yutai's eyes were wide open as he turned pale with fright.

Under the shocked gazes of countless people present, an incomparably domineering cold aura suddenly rose from Chu Hen's body.

An incomparably powerful aura of the Ice Profound Qi surged out of the divine moon like a silver spring, all rushing towards Yang Yutai who was defenseless in front of him.

The temperature of the Arena plummeted, while centered around Chu Hen, the temperature plunged to well below the freezing point of water.

A thick layer of frost instantly covered the stage between the two of them. This Ice Profound Qi originated from the Origin Spirit Essence of the beast king, the 'Ice Moon Demonic Wolf'. Through Chu Hen's refinement, it could already be used in the Strength of True Essence.

Although the difference between it and the strength of the true Beast King, it was still not a power that Yang Yutai who was at the rank three of the Essence Mastering Stage could easily resist.

The overbearing Ice Profound Qi directly poured into Yang Yutai's eight extraordinary meridians.

At the same time that the circulation of the Strength of True Essence slowed down, even his movement speed had become somewhat slower.

"Hey!" A playful smile surfaced on Chu Hen's face as he raised the devil slaying spear in his hand and swept it across the sky, "I already said, you don't have the qualifications for me to endure!"

The rapid wind breaking force was abnormally vigorous, and the Devil Slaying Spear left a series of afterimages in the air.

It approached in full fury and were extremely vicious!

Yang Yutai's face changed, he immediately crossed his arms in front of his body.

Bang.

The fierce force collision even made the space tremble. The body of the Devil Slaying Spear solidly swept onto his arms, causing the scattered Strength of True Essence to instantly explode on the stage. Yang Yutai, who had withstood the attack, suddenly shook, and the red Strength of True Essence that was twined around his arms quickly faded away.

"You!" Yang Yutai was both shocked and furious, as he turned pale with fright.

However, Chu Hen didn't give him any chance to calm down at all. He raised the Devil Slaying Spear once more, and with the power to sweep away an entire thousand soldiers, he heavily smashed the spear onto his chest.

Boom!

A burst of loose dust flew into the air, and a large portion of Yang Yutai's clothes on his chest were destroyed and shattered.

His chest was about to crack, his five viscera were dislocated, his blood was boiling, and he felt that he was about to spit out blood. The tyrannical force of the impact pushed down, causing Yang Yutai to fly backwards.

What?

The faces of everyone present also changed drastically, and they couldn't help but stand up.

Shu Xueruo from the Royal Martial College could not help but gently clench her jade hands as her eyes were filled with surprise.

Yu Chenyu, Mu Feng, Zhou Lu, Li Huiye and the others were even more shocked, with their faces filled with disbelief.

"Buzz, buzz!"

In the next moment, without even waiting for everyone present to recover from their shock, Chu Hen once again raised the devil slaying spear. The black Strength of True Essence that was as cheerful as a stream quickly climbed onto the spear's body, and from afar, it looked like dancing flames.

Yang Yutai's pupils contracted, his face paled and he panicked to the utmost limit.

However, it was already too late. He was obviously unable to resist.

"Bam!"

A heavy, muffled sound caused everyone's heartstrings to faintly tremble, and the devil slaying spear that was surrounded by Black Light landed on Yang Yutai's body for the third time.

A circle of berserk energy exploded on the stage, causing everyone's pupils to contract intensely. They saw that Yang Yutai's chest had caved in, his breastbone had been fractured, his five organs were trembling, and large mouthfuls of fresh blood spurted out from his mouth. The sever pain made his head split and his blood vessels burst.

"Thump!"

After a total of three fierce attacks, Yang Yutai was forcefully thrown down from the Arena. He landed heavily on the ground, raising a large cloud of dust.

The entire audience were silent as they stared dumbstruck at the scene in front of them.

Yang Yutai was lying on the ground, unable to move. He was battered and exhausted as blood constantly flowed out of his mouth, he did not have a single trace of his previous arrogance and complacency.

No one would have thought that it would end this way.

In less than three rounds, Yang Yutai, who was extremely arrogant just now, was defeated so miserably. Although he did not lose his life, in terms of the extent of disgrace, he was not much better than Ren Chong earlier.

"You …" Yang Yutai glared at Chu Hen who was on stage with hatred and unwillingness.

The corner of Chu Hen's mouth raised into a slight arc, and with a calm voice, he said, "Senior Brother Yang, I'm sorry, I lost control of my strength, so my attack was too powerful!"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the audience couldn't help but twitch their mouths.

Chu Hen was clearly doing it on purpose.

Yang Yutai was enraged, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and became unconscious.

Something that no one had ever expected happened in an instant. Looking at Yang Yutai who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, that was clearly too ridiculous.

Soon after that, Chu Hen held the spear in his right hand, and carried it on his back.

The eyes that were as sharp as knives scanned the surroundings, then he shouted, "Who dares to fight against me?"

"Who dares to fight me?"

The heavy voice transmitted into the ears of everyone present, and it was like a surging tide assaulted their mind and eardrums. Everyone's face changed again and again as they looked towards Chu Hen with reverence.

One was Ren Chong and the other was Yang Yutai.

One was the Difeng Newbie King and the other was a newcomer who was tied for first place from the Royal Martial College.

One was killed in public while the other was severely injured and unconscious …

At that very instant, who dared to go on the stage?

Everyone turned to look at the other newcomer from the Royal Martial College who also ranked first, Shu Xueruo. Looking around, she was the only one who still had the strength to fight with Chu Hen.

A complicated expression surged within Shu Xuerou's beautiful eyes. She gently exhaled and stood up.

"Since the Star Rifle Conference has ended, the Royal Martial College will leave now."

What?

Everyone was slightly surprised. If that was the case, Shu Xueruo chose to give up. Then, under Shu Xueruo's lead, Royal Martial College's team took the lead and left.

A few students carried Yutai who was unconscious on their shoulders and brought him away.

"Consonance Martial Mansion will leave now!"

"Bright Moon Martial Mansion leaves now!"

Many teams began to leave, and the noise below the stage became even louder, while cheers filled the air once again at Heavenly Star Martial Mansion's side.

"Haha, Senior Brother Chu Hen is mighty!"

"Senior Brother is too awesome. Good job."

"After so many years, Heavenly Star Martial Mansion has once again returned to being the champion of the Star Rifle Conference."

Mu Feng, Li Huiye, Zhou Lu and the rest of the new students of Heavenly Star Martial Mansion immediately rushed up to the Arena and surrounded Chu Hen in the middle.

"Haha, not bad! You are indeed worthy of being called the 'Number two handsome in the world', who is only second to me. " Mu Feng patted Chu Hen's shoulder, and said a little complacently.

"Senior Brother Chu Hen, I knew that you would be able to win glory for Heavenly Star Martial Mansion." Li Huiye said excitedly.

When they were here earlier, they were all dispirited, like eggplants that had been frozen in ice, and seemed to be listless. Now, all of their faces were filled with excitement.

Yu Chenyu from Giant Elephant Martial Mansion also went on the stage and congratulated him, "Congratulations! I thought I could catch up with you after not seeing you for two months!"

Chu Hen smiled, "I am just lucky."

"Tch, that's not luck," Yu Chenyu pouted unhappily, then asked, "Speaking of which, are you really not coming back to Giant Elephant Martial Mansion with me?"

"Thank you for your kind intentions. It's good that I'm staying in Heavenly Star Martial Mansion."

A month ago, Chu Hen had been continuously rejected by all the High-Class Martial Mansions in Imperial Capital City. Heavenly Star Martial Mansion was the only one that took him in. In terms of emotion and logic, Chu Hen would never leave the Heavenly Star Martial Mansion and switch to the Giant Elephant Martial Mansion.

"Alright then!" "Contact with me often in the future. I'm getting more and more interested in you!" Yu Chenyu said with a light smile. Yu Chenyu was attractively clear and beautiful with bright eyes and teeth.

Chu Hen smiled and nodded.

All academies had left one after another.

The few people from Difeng Martial Mansion had no choice but to bring Ren Chong's corpse and leave. This time, the most famous Heavenly Star and Difeng Martial Mansions were defeated in an extremely miserable manner.

Ye You looked at Chu Hen who was talking to Yu Chenyu on the stage happily, his expression became complicated, with a faint cold intent flowing through her eyes.

Ye Yao was also hesitant in the audience. She wanted to say a few words to Chu Hen, but she couldn't muster up the courage.

"Xiaoyao!" Ye You coldly exclaimed.

Ye Yao gripped her small hands lightly, and glanced at Ye You with a bit of timidness, before anxiously following the group of people from Difeng Martial Mansion and left in the end.

Very soon, most of the geniuses from the various High-Class Martial Mansions had left.

After Yu Chenyu had a simple chat with Chu Hen, she also set foot on her way back with the crowd of people from the Giant Elephant Martial Mansion.

"Senior Brother Chu Hen, let's go as well!" Li Huiye replied.

Chu Hen nodded his head, and at this time, a gentle voice came from a direction below the stage.

"Chu Hen!"

Chu Hen was extremely familiar with this voice. His heart lit up, and he turned around, only to see a slim and graceful young lady standing below the stage. Her cold demeanor was noble, but not arrogant, which made people particularly enchanted.

"Sister!"

"Wow, Long, Long Xuanshuang!"

The screams of Mu Feng and Li Hui Ye directly drowned out Chu Hen's voice.

At the same time, everyone around looked at Chu Hen with envy, jealousy and even hate. Previously, it was Yu Chenyu, now it was Long Xuanshuang again. How could he know so many beauties?

Long Xuanshuang nodded her head lightly, treating it as a signal.

"You guys go back first!" Chu Hen turned and said to people from Heavenly Star Martial Mansion who were beside him.

"Um …" Mu Feng smiled fawningly in a 'shameless' manner, and said, "Hehe, um, Little Hen, Handsome Hen, can you bring me along?"

Looking at Mu Feng's' vulgar 'smile, Chu Hen felt both angry and amused. He felt as if he had the urge to slap Mu Feng on the face. "You better stay away from me, or I'll make your handsome face miserable!"

Mu Feng swallowed his saliva, with his small eyes full of contempt: "Tsk, if you don’t want to bring me along, that’s fine. Why are you being so fierce? If I am scared to the point of peeing, then you will wash my underwear! "

Everyone felt shocked, and all of them consciously distanced themselves from Mu Feng.

On the third floor of the Junlai Pavilion.

Wei Qingfan, who was sitting in a room close to the window, looked at Chu Hen who was leaving with Long Xuanshuang; There was a strong killing intent in his face. He said coldly to Wei Han who was behind him, "Go and follow him. Once you have the chance, kill him!"

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