Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 29: Defeat Han Long

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Han Long was repelled with a single blow, and Lu Chen appeared in front of Han Long like a ghost. With a sneer, the fierce fist wind carried the billowing vitality, and ruthlessly rushed away at Han Long.

The latter's reaction was not slow, and he quickly raised his sword again to resist, but the moment his fists and swords met, his face changed again.

Because, a terrifying shock force that far exceeds that of the previous punch is passing along the long sword, and the internal organs in the body will be shattered.

Puff! Yin Hong's blood was spit out, and Han Long was bombarded by Lu Chen. He dragged his heels to the ground, ploughing two long gullies, and then he staggered and sat on the ground.

I raised my head, his face was as pale as paper, and his gaze at Lu Chen was full of horror.

How is it possible? This guy is obviously just a double martial artist, so he can easily defeat...no, impossible!

The shock of the people around them was no weaker than Han Long. At this moment, their hearts were thunderous and they were frozen in place.

I opened my mouth, my throat squirmed, I wanted to shout and vent the shock in my heart, only to find that my throat seemed to be held tightly by an invisible hand. No matter how hard they tried, they never made a sound.

Lu Chen put his hands behind him, looked down at Han Long, and smiled contemptuously: "Is this the strength of your pride, that's all."

"You... boy, I admit that you completely irritated me, go to death."

Han Long spit out fire from his angry eyes, roared, ejected, and rushed towards Lu Chen.

"Sword to the world!"

In mid-air, Han Long turned his one-handed sword into two hands, raised the long sword high, and made a light rebuke. Suddenly, a strong primordial force came out and wrapped the sword body.

Om! In the blink of an eye, the vitality on the long sword was so strong that it became terrifying, and it became extremely bright, and the sword aura spurted, giving the race a shocking coercion.

"Quasi-spiritual skills, a sword swept the world!" Among the people around, an old disciple with sharp eyes, aware of the sword technique used by Han Long, suddenly shouted out.

This remark fell in the ears of everyone, and suddenly there were repeated exclamations.

"What, quasi-spiritual skills! Lu Chen is dangerous now."

"Yes, although Lu Chen has a high talent, but he has a sharp edge, who is not good to provoke, but he provokes Brother Han Long, which is sad."

"I just don't know how Lu Chen can take it!"

Lu Chen raised his head and looked directly at this sword, his pupils also condensed. This sword brought him a hint of crisis, but it was just a hint.

"Om!"

He lifted his footsteps and took a step forward. A wave of fluctuations spread from the soles of his feet. At the same time, the vigorous vitality within his body erupted like a volcano, and his momentum soared up, just a moment Reached a terrifying point.

Feeling the grand aura of Lu Chen's body, Han Long's expression in mid-air couldn't help changing, and an inexplicable anxiety rose in his heart.

This anxiety made him feel humiliated.

"Go to hell!"

With a sharp roar, Han Long desperately injected vitality into the long sword, and then severely chopped it down at Lu Chen. Under a sword, a bright sword light was brought out, compressed infinitely into a pale sword aura, which cut the air away.

Lu Chen didn't have the slightest fear, and with a low shout, he performed the first move of the Golem Fist, and the Golem was rampant!

The fist carried a terrifying force, and it collided with the long sword that came from the cleavage.

"Boom!"

A huge bang sounded in everyone’s ears, like thunder, shaking everyone’s eardrums, followed by a shock wave visible to the naked eye, spreading around the place of collision, like water waves, Circle by circle.

"Puff! Puff! Puff..."

The person who was a little closer, without checking, was hit by the escaping energy, and flew out with a miserable cry, leaving a wisp of blood in the air.

No one pays attention to these unlucky ghosts who have been affected, and hundreds of eyes around are staring at the battlefield covered in smoke.

"How's it going? Did Brother Han Long win?"

"Naturally, Brother Han Long used the quasi-spiritual skills, and Lu Chen has already died tragically..."

This sentence was interrupted by a muffled hum, and a figure was thrown out like a kite with a broken line in the smoke-filled battlefield.

"Look, who is the one flying out?"

"Ah! It is Brother Han Long, Brother Han Long has lost!"

Everyone's eyes straightened, staring at the purple-clothed man on the ground like a dead dog. It took a long while to recover from the shock.

At this moment, the smoke dissipated, and there was a long and tall figure standing tall and tall like a pine. He stood there so peacefully, giving people the illusion of a lofty mountain, unattainable.

Bathed in the fearful eyes of everyone, Lu Chen took a deep breath and came to Han Long. At this time, the latter had passed out.

Lu Chen bends over, probing his hand to grab the identity token on Han Long's waist.

"Hold on!"

At this moment, a slightly hoarse voice came from behind.

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and looked around. He saw the speaker in his twenties, dressed in blue, with a slightly ordinary face and a big knife on his back.

"Oh my God, it is Brother Yuanba!" An exclamation came from the crowd.

"Yuanba, who is Yuanba? Isn't it strong?" A newcomer humbled and asked an old disciple next to him with a face of doubt.

The old disciple looked serious and said in a very serious tone: "Of course it is very strong! It is said that Senior Brother Yuanba is already close to the peak of Ningyuan Triple Peak, and is even stronger than Senior Brother Han Long in terms of strength. , Enough to be ranked in the top twenty outside."

"Then who is stronger than Senior Brother Lu Chen?" The newcomer asked with excitement.

When this person spoke about Lu Chen, he unknowingly added the word elder brother to the end of his name. Obviously, Lu Chen's current strength had already conquered everyone, and it was no exaggeration to call "brother".

"Um...this..." The old disciple was embarrassed and hesitated for a long time.

Lu Chen looked at the visitor with an indifferent expression.

"Han Long is not right for disturbing your practice. At this time, you have already taught him. The same sect disciple, wait for mercy and forgive others, and give me a face. This matter is over, okay?"

Yuanba's words seem polite, but they contain a trace of irreversible commands.

This made Lu Chen feel disgusted. If he was defeated by Han Long, would this person stand up and speak for himself? The answer is, impossible!

As soon as Yuanba's words fell, a cold shout came from Lu Chen's mouth, "Get out! What are you."

Yuan Ba's expression froze, and his eyes sank, "Do you know who you are talking to now?"

"Didn't you hear it? Don't go away, fight with you!" Lu Chen stared at Yuanba coldly, and as he spoke, his body rose with great vitality.

Yuan was domineering so that the corners of his mouth twitched, thinking about his 20 disciples outside, who would dare to scold him like this? The most important thing is that this person dared to be in front of everyone, telling him to roll and speak without emotion Kakugan even hit him.