C360 return from great defeat (1/2)

As the waves churned, the Dong Hu region under Han Chen's feet became violently restless.

Strong gales stirred as deep cyan colored wind blades danced around Han Chen, like leaves that had been swept up, and also like a dense swarm of butterflies. The water beneath his feet began to spin as well. In the blink of an eye, a whirlpool appeared.

The entire audience was stunned as they watched this scene unfold. The Silver Armored Soldiers from the Qingshan camp and the Black Armored Soldiers from the Donghu camp were both slightly dazed. He thought to himself, what kind of martial skill is Han Chen using now?

”Stinking brat, stop pretending. Die!”

Xi Shaocheng did not conceal the killing intent in his heart at all. Holding onto a silver spear, he released the imposing aura of the seventh stage of the morphogenesis without restraint. The spear light surged, from top to bottom, striking straight at Han Chen.

”Hmph.” Han Chen's eyes focused, one hand went down, grabbing the air, and then lifting it up.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! A stream of water shot up into the sky, spiralling towards Xi Shaocheng. While moving, Han Chen used the Four Symbols Art, and when it reached Xi Shaocheng, the pillar of water had already turned into an ice pillar.

Xi Shaocheng's brows congealed, the silver spear remained in front of him as he waved it around. Sharp spear shadows interweaved and clashed together to meet the ice pillar.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Shards of ice flew in all directions, along with the cold air and ice cubes of different sizes. Xi Shaocheng was just like a sharp tool used to cut open ice cubes, the ice pillars shattered bit by bit, inch by inch.

”You can't hurt me by saying that. Don't fight with me like a cornered beast.”

”Stop boasting so shamelessly.” Han Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light. He activated the Classic of Longevity to its fastest, and a vigorous aura surged out of his body.

Buzz! Buzz! The air trembled. Boom! The whirlpool of water beneath his feet suddenly rose up, and the level of the entire East Lake dropped. The expressions of all the warriors present changed greatly. They could see a gigantic whirlpool, with Han Chen at the center, rapidly spinning. From the looks of it, it was an extremely destructive tornado.

The range of the whirlpool continued to expand. Not only was there water, there were also countless densely packed green wind blades. Han Chen took the materials on the spot, and produced the extremely powerful killing move.

”Rigid Vortex Water Blade!”

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The tornado that was fifty to sixty meters tall separated itself from Han Chen, as though a ferocious dragon had jumped out of the water, and charged towards Xi Shaocheng with an extremely berserk killing intent.

Feeling the strong aura the tornado was emitting, Xi Shaocheng's face unconsciously changed. Without much time to think, the tornado instantly charged in front of him and submerged him within it.

The power of this hard whirlpool water blade attack far surpassed any of the times Han Chen had used it before. The whirlpool that was mixed with countless wind blades started to spin rapidly like a garrotte.

Xi Shaocheng, who was inside, became more and more shocked. How could Han Chen, a mere martial cultivation at the third level of morphogenesis, display such a powerful attack?

The defensive light shield on the surface of Xi Shaocheng's body began to crack like a spider web.

Bang! With a dull explosive sound, Xi Shaocheng's defense was directly broken apart. The surging force whistled as it approached, the berserk force ripping Xi Shaocheng's body apart, the unusually sharp wind blades cutting back and forth.

Xi Shaocheng's pupils suddenly contracted, as unconcealable panic emerged within his eyes.

The soldiers below were all stunned. Many of their faces had turned pale. They didn't think it was an exaggeration to think that if they were the ones to enter the tornado, then they would have already been destroyed to nothing.

”AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” ”Break for me!”

Xi Shaocheng's incomparably furious voice resounded in the sky, and immediately, a ferocious imposing manner pierced out. BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The tornado suddenly burst out from the middle of the tornado, and waves of chaotic power recklessly splashed out in all directions. Tens of thousands of drops of water sprinkled down onto the lake like a torrential downpour.

Xi Shaocheng's figure once again appeared in everyone's line of sight, and when the soldiers saw his appearance again, they couldn't help but gasp.

Xi Shaocheng was in a sorry state, his hair was in a mess and the golden armor on his body was broken into pieces. The wind blades left numerous wounds on his body.

Anger, mania, killing intent, and all sorts of negative emotions suddenly filled Xi Shaocheng's heart.

Even though he was beaten into such a sorry state, his aura was still steady. It had to be said that Xi Shaocheng's strength was indeed strong. Such a powerful attack had only caused a small superficial wound.

In the next moment, Han Chen suddenly erupted forth with his sword, like a ray of light flying through the sky, he appeared in front of Xi Shaocheng in the blink of an eye, the scorpion sword in his hands was surrounded by a dense green light, the sword tip aiming straight for his opponent's heart.

The furious Xi Shaocheng opened his blood-red eyes, and actually extended his hand out to grab Han Chen's scorpion sword.

”Chi!” Han Chen's arm shook, and the scorpion sword was immediately tightly grabbed by the other party. Xi Shaocheng's palm was wrapped in a layer of condensed martial force, so the scorpion sword's sword tip did not harm his flesh.

”Heh heh.” Xi Shaocheng laughed sinisterly, his face revealed a sinister look, ”You being able to injure me to this extent is already something to be proud of. But in the end, you were still unable to escape your fate of death. ”

Han Chen raised his handsome eyebrows, and smiled faintly: ”I do not think so.”