The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Now that Huo Qilin has been subdued, how could he let this shortcoming be ignored?

The current Huo Qilin is completely in good health, and that wound is not only a defect, on the contrary, it will be a fatal killing opportunity for the strong who are familiar with the Huo Qilin's shortcomings!

Feeling a strong wind coming from behind, Huo Qilin suddenly turned his head and saw that Duanlang's sword was less than three feet away from his wound.

Duanlang was overjoyed, at this equidistant distance, even if Huo Qilin realized it, he couldn't avoid it!

However, the next moment, he saw that there was a hint of sarcasm on Huo Qilin's face.

Duanlang's heart suddenly jumped, and a bad premonition filled his heart instantly.

"Fight!"

He gritted his teeth, exerted force on his wrist, and the long sword groaned softly, stabbing the Huo Qilin fiercely.

The imagined sword-point piercing into the flesh did not happen.

Ding!

The long sword pierced the Huo Qilin's body, and there was a sound of gold and iron colliding, sparking a series of sparks.

The powerful counter-shock force directly blasted Duanlang away.

The sarcasm on Huo Qilin's face became stronger, and he turned around slowly, with a hint of killing intent in his big eyes.

Seeing Duanlang lying on the ground, Huo Qilin approached him step by step.

"how can that be..."

With his widened eyes, Duan Lang unconsciously moved back slowly.

But every step of Huo Qilin was like stepping on his heart, giving him great coercion.

"Unexpectedly, I, Duanlang, would die in the hands of a beast like you..."

Duan Lang let out a miserable laugh, propped himself up with his long sword, and tried to stand up slowly.

click...

But when his strength was just exerted on the long sword, the long sword unexpectedly shattered into two pieces!

puff!

A mouthful of blood spewed out, Duanlang's face was like gold paper, he watched Huo Qilin coming in front of him, opened his mouth wide, and flames surged in it.

"I'm really not reconciled..."

Duanlang closed his eyes in pain.

In the heyday, he was no match for the Huo Qilin, but now, facing the Huo Qilin, he is nothing more than an ant!

But after closing his eyes for a long time, the flame still didn't descend on him.

Slowly opening his eyes, Huo Qilin was already lying prone in the distance.

In its place was a very handsome young man in white clothes with eyes as deep as stars.

"Ancestor of the royal family!" Duan Lang's heart was shocked.

Han Chen looked down at Duanlang, looking him up and down without any scruples.

"Five levels of mythology, not bad!"

Judging from the past, Duanlang's aptitude is even higher than that of Fengyun. In the world without him, Duanlang once crushed Fengyun. Even after slaying the dragon, Di Shitian died under him. hands!

Cruel, decisive, ruthless, domineering, all in one.

Such a person, even Han Chen, would not let it go. This is exactly what he wants to find, the best subordinate!

If he carefully trains and teaches well in the future, it will not be difficult to become a great help for him!

He looked at Duanlang for a long time, then spit out a few words.

"Submit, or die!"

A short sentence caused Duanlang's whole body to shake violently. Enduring the severe pain in his body, he got up, knelt down on one knee, and said with difficulty: "Duanlang...willingly surrender!"

Hearing this, Han Chen nodded in satisfaction and said, "Look up!"

Duanlang didn't dare to delay, he quickly raised his head, but when he saw Han Chen's eyes, his whole body froze immediately.

Chapter 13: Gathering in the Supreme Palace (3/3)

The rays of the setting sun shine into the world, covering the earth with a golden coat.

Some people think that the glow represents the end, completely immersing the earth in darkness, and everything is over.

However, some people don't think so. In their eyes, the rays of the sun are a thousand times, ten thousand times more brilliant than the morning sun!

Han Chen stood in front of the main hall of the Supreme Palace with his hands behind his back, Duan Lang behind him looked respectful, while Wen Chang on the other side was a little excited.

"Old Ancestor, it's almost time!" Wen Chang said softly, suppressing the excitement in his heart.

Han Chen nodded, and said to Duanlang: "Duanlang, Tianxiahui and people from Wushuang City will come later, you go to meet them, don't forget, what I told you!"

Duanlang immediately cupped his hands and said, "Duanlang understands!"

As he spoke, he tapped lightly on his feet, and his whole body turned into an afterimage, rushing towards the gate of the Supreme Palace!

An invitation from the Supreme Palace stirred up the situation in the world. No matter who it was, they all wanted to see what kind of person this royal patriarch who could live for hundreds of years would be.

Similarly, there are also many people who want to take this opportunity to become famous. Isn't the so-called weak royal family the best choice?

With all kinds of thoughts in mind, all the heroes in the world came to the Supreme Palace one after another.

When the night falls, the first guest arrives!

Rumble!

The heavy gate of the Supreme Palace opened with a bang, and the eunuch's high-pitched voice was heard far away.

"Son of the unparalleled city lord, Dugu Ming is here!"

As the eunuch's voice fell, nearly a hundred men in white clothes with swords poured into the Supreme Palace. Under their protection, a young man with a face full of rebellion and aloofness walked in with his head held high.

Seeing Duguming like this, Wenchang couldn't help clenching his fists tightly.

If the royal family is strong enough, the moment this person sees him, he should bow down and worship him, but now, judging by his appearance, he seems to be able to come, and he should give himself a great deal of face to the Supreme Palace.

On the other hand, Han Chen looked like an old god, and there was not even a trace of killing intent in his eyes.

Because, he would never waste any thought on a dead person.

It can be seen that a large group of people has appeared outside the Supreme Palace, and these people are the other strong men waiting to enter the Supreme Palace.

However, the people from Wushuang City and Tianxiahui didn't arrive, so they didn't dare to take a step forward.

The fear of these two forces has penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Seeing Dugu Ming walking in their direction, Han Chen turned around and entered the hall. Wen Chang gave Dugu Ming a cold look, and followed Han Chen's footsteps into the hall.

"The world will meet Tianshuang Hall Master, Qin Shuang is here!"

Not as arrogant as Duguming, Qin Shuang was alone, not because he didn't bring his guards, but because he left all the guards outside the door.

Before stepping into the gate of the palace, Qin Shuang first smiled lightly, bowed his hands to the heroes around him, and then walked in.

Hearing the name 'Qin Shuang', Dugu Ming, who had already arrived in the center of the square, faltered and turned around slowly, as if waiting for Qin Shuang's arrival.

"Brother Qin Shuang, it's been a long time... I heard that Brother Qin Shuang was promoted to the position of hall master. I'm a bit late to congratulate you here!" Dugu Ming's mouth curled into a smile.

It's just that this smile, no matter how you look at it, is very sinister.

Qin Shuang cupped his hands again with a smile, and said, "Brother Dugu was joking, how can the mere position of hall master fall into the eyes of Brother Dugu?"

The two of them looked at each other, they were both young people and strong men in the world, so it was inevitable that they would have a bit of ambition to compete for supremacy.

At this moment, a young man with a fiery red long sword came forward, clasped his fists and said, "Please enter the palace, my master, I have been waiting for a long time!"

Before he could get close to Dugu Ming, the nearly a hundred white-clothed guards became vigilant.

Dugu Ming turned his head, looked up and down the person without any scruples, sneered, but ignored his intentions at all, passed him directly, and walked towards the hall.

Qin Shuang, on the other hand, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Duanlang..."

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Duan Lang said expressionlessly: "Master Qin, please come in!"

Qin Shuang took a deep look at Duanlang, nodded without saying anything, and walked towards the main hall.

"Worship the young master of Jianshan Villa, Aotian is here!"

Hearing this name, outside the Supreme Palace, those people waiting to enter were obviously taken aback.

Bye Sword Villa!

This name is very unfamiliar to some people, but it is very familiar to those who use swords.

At least [-]% of the famous swords in the world come from Sword Worship Villa!

But Baijian Villa has always seldom interfered in the affairs of the rivers and lakes. Why did he enter and come to the Supreme Palace?

.....................

Under everyone's puzzled eyes, a group of men in black holding long swords immediately parted the crowd and made way for them.

tata tao...

The visitor's footsteps are light, his body is thin, just like Duguming, his face always has a slight look, no matter who he looks at, he always looks aloof.

"I heard that Baijian Villa will make a big move today!"

"Could it be that another famous sword is about to be born?"

"Who knew, every time there is news about Sword Worship Villa, it will cause a bloodbath!"

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, hearing this discussion, Aotian's aloof expression became stronger.

When Aotian enters the Supreme Palace, other strong men will file in.

Three quarters later, thousands of people had already gathered in the main hall of the Supreme Palace, but Dugu Ming and Aotian, who were surrounded by their own guards in the center, were particularly eye-catching.

When the two saw that the dragon chair was empty, they both sneered and said, "Pretending to be a ghost!"

clang!