Chapter 27

"Boy, beat him up!" Ling Zhan's voice came from his brain, which made Wang Chen chase him with all his strength.

He must fight back to the end when Han Yu can't breathe, otherwise once Han Yu comes to breathe, he will fall into a dangerous situation again.

"Hit him three points!" seems to be aware of the danger of this battle. Ling Zhan no longer kept silent and began to shout loudly.

Without any hesitation, Wang Chen came to Han Yu according to his words. Before he landed, he attacked him three points up.

With one blow, Han Yu's posture, which had not yet stood firm, went back again and again.

"Kick him in the crotch!" Ling Zhan continued to shout shamelessly.

Hearing this sentence, Wang Chen was stunned, but time didn't wait. He didn't wait to think and kicked directly.

The broken stone legs continued to sweep and kicked Han Yu's crotch with 1800kg of strength!

Suddenly, Han Yu's face changed greatly. Regardless of his image, a embarrassed donkey rolled and hid to one side.

The situation is changing rapidly, and everyone can't imagine that it will develop to such a degree. Wang Chen unexpectedly began to fight back, forcing Han Yu into such an embarrassing situation.

Wang Chen, who was injured before, fled in a panic on the ground. Everyone thought he was finished this time, but who could have expected that he would develop to such a point in a short moment? Like a dream, it gives people an unreal feeling.

"Up three points!"

"Well, continue crotch!"

"OK, left!"

"Right!"

Ling Zhan said slowly and leisurely.

Under his guidance, every attack of Wang Chen can always find the most appropriate position and find the best space to attack.

Han Yu took refuge on the ground in a panic. There were dangers and dust. Wang Chen used both hands and feet and attacked constantly! In a short moment, Han Yu has been attacked several times.

Han Yu's body was covered with dust, and a trace of blood began to flow down his mouth. There was no arrogance before. At the moment, he was a lost dog.

Silence, the martial arts arena has completely fallen into a silent scene. Those Han children outside the court stared at Han Yu and Wang Chen on the ground!

Gudu... Everyone couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

On the stage, Han Tianren also clenched his fist tightly and his face changed constantly. At this time, is the young man in the field still determined not to condense Zhenyuan after he killed the door two years ago? Han Yu, the leader of the Han family, is so embarrassed in his hands. What's the matter?

On the stage, the elder and others were also stunned. They never thought that the situation would turn into this situation. Looking at the embarrassed Han Yu, there was a feeling like a dream. Is this still the leader of the younger generation of the Han family?

At this time, those sects are also concentrating on watching the game in the field. They can't believe the combat effectiveness of the young man called waste wood. This is waste wood. Who can be called a genius?

"It's impossible. How can the little trash be so strong! He can't beat big brother, absolutely impossible!" perhaps the most surprised is Han Feng outside the field!

At this time, he opened his eyes and roared wildly. What happened on the field was unacceptable to him. Originally thought that Wang Chen would be severely abused by Han Yu, but now the situation turned around and let him completely collapse.

"Bang..."

Under the command of Ling Zhan, Wang Chen's attack was sharp several times. Under the successive attacks, Han Yu suffered a heavy blow again, and his fist was directly blown out, scattering a bright blood flower in the air.

Wang Chen still didn't miss the opportunity to continue to fight back. His feet flickered and his body flashed. In a twinkling of an eye, he came to Han Yu again before he landed.

With a fist of crushed stone, accompanied by the sound of bone fracture, Han Yu shouted miserably and was blown out again.

Lotus was born at his feet. His body flashed and caught up again with another punch.

At the moment, Han Yu has no ability to resist. He is like a sandbag flying in the air under the bombardment of Wang Chen.

At the moment, Han Yu's consciousness has begun to blur. The sharp pain from his body makes him scream, his body twitches constantly, and he is under Wang Chen's attack again and again.

"Boy, kill him!" Ling Zhan's cold voice came!

Hearing this sentence, Wang Chen's eyes were cold, and he killed his heart. He flashed a cold light, and his killing intention was great in an instant.

Han Yu's actions were vivid. He came for his own life. If Ling Zhan hadn't commanded him to escape from the dilemma and fight back at the critical moment, he would be the one who died now.

Such a person can't stay. Even if he is injured today, he will certainly come to his own trouble after he recovers. Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to himself. Wang Chen knows this very well.

The whole body strength poured into the fist. In an instant, the fist seemed to twinkle with a faint white light, murderous.

Step by step, he came to Han Yu's face. Despite his frightened eyes, he punched him down.

Kill move, this is an absolute kill move. The people at the bottom have screamed out, and there is also an uproar on the stage. No one can imagine that Wang Chen has such a strong kill heart.

"Asshole, you dare!" came a roar.

It seemed that an invisible wave of air swept through, which made Wang Chen's body a meal. Then, the elder's figure quickly swept towards the field.

"There is nothing I dare not do!" a cold hum, exerting all my strength and speeding down.

We must destroy Han Yu before the elder stops him. Anyway, we have offended him. We are not afraid to offend him more.

"Looking for death!" seeing Wang Chen, he not only didn't stop, but intensified, and the elder was angry.

In the twinkling of an eye, he flashed to the stage and blew his fist. In an instant, he saw a white halo flashing around him, his fist expanding in an instant, cutting through the air and making a squeaky sound.

"Get out of here!" the elder roared when he saw Wang Che suddenly speeding down.

When the boxing came, Wang Chen felt a powerful pressure coming, as if it were a storm, and an extreme breath of death enveloped him. In an instant, his face changed greatly. He quickly closed his eyes and looked at Han Yu's blow. He turned to resist.

Boom

The huge collision sound came, and Wang Chen drew a parabola and flew across the field.

"Yue'er!" when Wang Chen was forced to retreat, the elder came to Han Yu and shouted anxiously.

Han Yu was dying at the moment. He was covered with scars and blood. His whole body was swollen and no longer human. Broken ribs, broken hand bones!

"Little bastard, I'll take you today!" seeing this, the elder was furious, roared and rushed forward.

The murderous spirit spread all over the martial arts arena, making everyone feel a chill.

Wang Chen, who had just got up, saw the elder rush again, and a sneer flashed across the corners of his mouth: "are all Han people like you?" he said, his body flashed and hid to one side.

"Death!" I saw Da Chang's aging hands as claws, opening and closing, and a white halo spread all over his claws.

All the dodging routes were blocked, and a trace of dignity appeared on Wang Chen's face. Facing the big elder, Wang Chen could only rely on himself. Here, no one would help him. He knew very well that even the three elders were not in the rear at the moment. After all, he was not from the Han family.

"Crack the ground!" feeling the boxing style, Wang Chen can only resist, at least there is a glimmer of vitality.

Touch

The sound of violent collision came. Wang Chen only felt that his eyes were black, his internal organs were greatly shaken, his chest was stuffy, his throat was sweet, and his mouth was spitting out a pool of blood.

The wind roared in my ears and flew backwards in the air.

There was pain all over him, which made him feel a little vague. He was worthy of being a strong man at the level of Lingwu. One move was enough to kill himself.

Are you really going to die here today? Looking at the indifferent eyes of those around, Wang Chen showed a reluctant wry smile.

In front of him, the elder didn't give himself a chance to breathe. He rushed again, showing a ferocious smile. He saw that a punch was about to hit himself.

"Ah..." some timid people have exclaimed.

"Boy, you're dead!" Han Feng showed a cruel smile.

"No..." Han Yuxuan tightly covered her mouth, and the long sword came out of its scabbard and swept forward. It seemed that she wanted to stop the big elder's fatal blow. Unfortunately, the distance was too far, and she had no hope at all.

Han Jin frowned and worried.

The scene was extremely dull and breathless.

The fist was getting closer and closer to him. Wang Chen was unwilling to stare at the elder who swept in front of him. He felt Ling lie's boxing style and looked coldly at the fist constantly approaching him with a stubborn look.

The Han family, the apathy of those around them, and the apathy of Han Tianren and the two elders on the stage, Wang Chen had a trace of resentment in his heart. Sure enough, the family still spoke the same language, and his outsider was insignificant to them.

Are you dying? Wang Chen regretted that he didn't avoid before he knew it. Even if he died, he would take Han Yu as a cushion.

Unfortunately, there is no meeting now. When I think of this place, a desolate smile appears at the corners of my mouth, and my eyes coldly sweep through everyone in the field, like a blade, with the cold of death.

"Whoosh..."

At this critical moment, at the critical moment, when everyone thought Wang Chen would die, suddenly a clear sound broke the air, followed by a bright long knife directly rushed to the field, and the target was the elder.

"Who dares to hurt him!" then there was a startling roar. The huge sound shook everyone's ears and reverberated around the martial arts arena. It was as powerful as a rainbow and dominated the world.