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Chapter 660 Fang Han fights

"Give up blood?"

Lin Qing looked at the center of Han Lake in disbelief. He happened to see the moment Ye Chen closed his fists. The black light converged and the cold air gradually dissipated. He took advantage of this short gap to see the dismal appearance of Su Linchuan who had been struggling to support him.

At this time, his head was disheveled, his face was pale, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his clothes on his chest were stained with blood.

Just as Fang Han said just now, being embarrassed, very embarrassed, is not as good as a devastated dog.

Lin Qing was stunned. He grew up and looked at Su Linchuan's miserable appearance in disbelief. His whole face turned red and he was extremely ashamed.

He just said that Su Linchuan would definitely beat Ye Chen and would win easily, but now, Su Linchuan is so embarrassed that he was simply suppressed by Ye Chen and had no power to fight back, so he could only defend.

"Destroy!"

Ye Chen spitted out a cold voice from his mouth and punched him again, causing Su Linchuan's heart to tremble. Was the young man in front of him really affected by the cold air of the snow mountain cold wine? Why is he still so powerful?

Su Linchuan originally wanted to rely on his strong body to withstand Ye Chen's offensive first and let his true energy be consumed continuously. Finally, he defeated Ye Chen with an extremely casual attitude, thus winning everyone's applause.

But after several consecutive punches, Su Linchuan felt that he could not hold on. The rolling blood in his body could no longer suppress it, as if his internal organs were about to spit out of his mouth, which was extremely desolate. On the contrary, Ye Chen had no effect at all, and he didn't even breathe a few breaths.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The fist tore the air and brought out a wave of howling sound, making Su Linchuan's pale face pale and his heart trembled. He could not stop this punch.

"stop!"

Lin Qing immediately stood up and shouted angrily. However, at this time, Ye Chen ignored it at all. The pressure of the fist made the entire Han Lake tremble slightly, causing millions of splashes.

A loud bang!

The fist exploded, and the black light soared into the sky. Su Linchuan finally reached his limit. The frost covering the body surface shattered inch by inch, and finally turned into nothingness.

Su Linchuan suddenly felt a fishy throat, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and bursts of bones shattered from his chest, causing him to fly backwards.

Seeing Su Linchuan flying out of Hanhu, Lin Qing flashed and appeared behind Su Linchuan. He brushed his hands gently, completely removed Ye Chen's fist, took Su Linchuan with one hand, and took him back to Tianxiang Tower.

Suddenly, the whole audience was silent.

Everyone looked at Su Linchuan on the ground, and saw that he had already fallen into a coma, his whole chest collapsed, his sternum was broken, his mouth was opened, and he was gasping for breath, and sometimes blood was spitting out, making Lin Qing's entire face dark.

Knock!

Ye Chen slowly fell from mid-air, glanced at everyone, and smiled with his fists: "Brother Su is indeed a physical cultivation person. His physical defense is indeed amazing. Moreover, he is just defending and never attacking, and takes good care of me. The style of the Liuyun Dynasty is indeed unusual."

As soon as the words were finished, Lin Qing and Kong Nuo's eyes condensed, staring at Ye Chen tightly, with anger burning in their eyes.

Ye Chen, even if he gets a good deal, he will mock the Liuyun Dynasty. He is such a dog, and he deserves to die.

"Since Brother Ye is so proud, then I, Kong Nuo, come and ask for advice." Kong Nuo finally couldn't help but feel angry, and suddenly stood up and looked directly at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was naturally not afraid, but just as he was about to agree, Fang Han's voice sounded one step earlier than him, saying, "Ye Chen had just fought, and he would inevitably have a little discomfort. If he didn't mind, I'll play with you."

As he said that, Fang Han strode to Kong Nuo, and a curved curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, very cold.

The two had no hatred, but just now, Kong Nuo was displeased because of Fang Han's words. The two of them met even coldly at the banquet.

Kong Nuo just proposed to fight Ye Chen, so Fang Han naturally would not miss this opportunity, so he agreed first.

Kong Nuo's eyes flashed. They planned to target Ye Chen at this banquet, but now, Su Linchuan has not only been defeated, but has not yet caused Ye Chen to suffer any injuries. If Kong Nuo fights Fang Han, it will only make the plan more and more deviate.

"What? Don't dare?"

Fang Han sneered, causing Kong Nuo's face to tremble, and immediately said: "I, Kong Nuo, are never afraid of anyone, you? You are still a little short!"

With a sweep of footsteps, Kong Nuo landed directly onto the Han Lake. Fang Han smiled and then went up.

Feeling the fighting spirit of the two, Duanmu Yu's face looked a little ugly. In addition to trying to make Ye Chen suffer a little this time, he actually wanted to explore Ye Chen's bottom to see how powerful he was, and whether he was the mysterious man who appeared in the treasure land of the Star Pavilion that day.

Helpless, although he had been planning for a long time, the reality was far from the expectation.

Ye Chen's strength was not tested, and Su Linchuan was seriously injured. I'm afraid he would have to take a good rest in the next few days and could not continue to test Ye Chen.

"Since Ye Chen can't be tested, let's see how many skills Fang Han has." Duanmu Yu whispered in his heart. Kong Nuo's strength is not weak, much stronger than Su Linchuan. Even if he can't win, Fang Han will not lose easily.

Looking at Fang Han who was emitting strange purple fire on his body, Kong Nuo drew out a long sword. The sword body seemed to be covered with frost, and the biting cold air was actually emitted.

"The sword name is Hanshuang, and it ranks as a heavenly spiritual treasure. With one sword, it is enough to freeze the entire lake. Even if you are unlucky this time, the fire meets ice, and it can only be completely suppressed. If you want to blame, you are too arrogant and dare to contradict me many times."

Kong Nuo stabbed out with a sword, and the sword turned out to be a soft sword. It danced and the sword shadows were everywhere. The cold sword light was cultivated into a piece, like a glacier attacking, oppressing it, making people breathless.

"The exit is full of nonsense, noisy!"

Facing the overwhelming sword shadow, Fang Han spit out a word, poked out a palm, grabbed the void, and the purple fire light surged out like a tide, hot and strange, and it completely burned the sword energy and frost, leaving a trace of it behind.

"What kind of flame is this?"

Ye Chen's eyes trembled. There was a breath of extinction in the purple fire. When he contacted the sword energy glacier, he was almost like a black hole, completely burning the sword energy, domineering, and possessing a chilling evil aura.

"Um?"

Kong Nuo's face changed slightly, his body turned into a sword light, merged into the sword light throughout the sky, and appeared behind Fang Han in a blink of an eye. The long sword raised and directly stabbed Fang Han's back.

"Crazy Sword!"

The long sword brought a harsh whistling sound, and the air around it was frozen. The sword energy enveloped Fang Han's body, as if it was about to pierce into his body, frozen his meridians and Yuanhai.

"Win!"

Kong Nuo smiled coldly. Fang Han could not avoid such a close distance, but at this moment, in his sight, a curve suddenly appeared on Fang Han's cold face, and a spring thunder suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, his tongue burst into tears, and he spit out a word: "Explode!"

Endless purple fire roared out, destroying the sword energy in an instant with a destructive and rotten momentum. The remaining power of the purple fire continued to force Kong Nuo's chest. The scorching high temperature alone made his skin feel a tingling pain.

"block!"

A low shout came out, and Kong Nuo pulled back the sword, trying to block the attack of Zihuo.

However, the moment the sword touched the purple fire, it began to melt slowly as if it was ice and fire. Kong Nuo also felt the darkness in front of his eyes and flew backwards.
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