1064: C1064 Warsaw

C1064 Warsaw

3"These two choices are not good. I think it's best if you lose your arm …"

The thunder-like momentum swept across the ancient plaza like a tidal wave.

Along with the biting cold cyclone, all the gathered experts were shocked. Looking up, they saw a graceful figure flying over from the direction of the Grand Canyon.

His cold eyes were like swords, and his aura was like a rainbow!

Han Yiquan's heart skipped a beat, and he turned to face Qiao Xiaowan and shouted, "Little girl, hold on a little longer, Chu Hen is here!"

Qiao Xiaowan trembled slightly as his blank eyes revealed a hint of being touched.

However, he still looked like he was in a coma.

"This guy really dares to come back!"

A young disciple of the Hanyun Sect shouted coldly.

Everyone focused their attention to observe Chu Hen, this unfamiliar uninvited guest, and could not help but have their hearts filled with suspicions.

"Was it this person who stopped Qin He from using Lian Yang?"

"Wrong, right? This person's Cultivation seems to only be at the seventh level of Heaven Profound Stage, and hasn't even reached the level of Eternal Stage yet.

"Didn't you hear what he said? He said that to remove Qin He's arm, perhaps the seventh level of Heaven Profound Stage was merely an appearance. "

Amidst the discussions below, Chu Hen landed in the air.

"Brother Chu Hen, you finally came. Quickly come and clear up this matter, it was all a misunderstanding." Zheng Shu sighed in relief.

The corner of Chu Hen's eyes congealed slightly, and as he looked at the anxious face of Zheng Shu, he couldn't help but feel some gratitude.

Brother Zheng, this has nothing to do with you.

"En!" Zheng Shu nodded and immediately returned to the Hanyun Sect team.

Following that, Chu Hen's gaze swept across, and their gazes met, as a formless sharp aura started to clash in the air.

"Since the person you're looking for is me, then please let go of my friend!"

"Heh heh." Qin He grinned, his smile full of ridicule: "Very good, it's good that you came. I was even afraid that you would run away like that because you sneaked an attack on me, wasn't it? The feel of the sunlight's hidden force entering your body isn't bad, right? "

Chu Hen raised his eyebrows slightly, "What do you want?"

"It's very simple," Qin He said as he tilted his body and pointed at Han Yiquan and Qiao Xiaowan who were tied to the stone pillar. Then, he smiled at Chu Hen while shaking his head, "Like what you said just now, if you are unable to remove my arm, I will remove them today. Also, your head …"

"Buzz!"

An undisguised cold killing intent was released from Qin He's body.

It was very obvious that he had lost all his face due to the interruption of Lian Yang's arrival. What he needed to do now was to take back all the face he had lost just now from Chu Hen.

The other two sides, Hanyun Sect Wu Xiu, Qixiao Pavilion Song Hao and the others, all looked like they were watching a show.

Especially for the latter, he had a lazy smile at the corner of his mouth as he spoke in a frivolous tone, "Don't be too ruthless. I will keep his little life and can even ask about the movements of those Demon CLan evil beings."

"Hey!" Qin He's gaze darkened, and a majestic aura burst out, "There's no need for you to teach me."

"Dragon Might Divine Palm!"

"Boom!"

Space shook, there was no room for discussion, Qin He did not speak much, and directly attacked.

In a split second, a storm like palm power swept across the sky like a crushing wave, and blasted towards Chu Hen.

"Humph!"

Since he couldn't avoid it, he might as well follow through with it.

If it was just Qin He alone, then it was not enough for Chu Hen to fear.

"Chi Chi!"

As he concentrated his mind, all of the Thunder Shine on Chu Hen's body flourished.

Boom!

"Clang!"

Chu Hen was like a lightning Giant Sword that pierced through the palm of storm and used its power to slash downwards, raising a force that blotted the skies, as he slashed at Qin He.

This momentum!

The faces of the experts from various factions all changed as they subconsciously retreated.

Qin He's pupils rapidly shrank to the size of a needle as a hint of chilliness emanated between his brows.

"Thump!"

The earth split open and rubble flew everywhere.

The large square immediately caved in, forming a huge crater from the explosion. Waves of air spread out in all directions …

Qin He's feet dragged on the ground, retreating more than ten metres before he managed to stabilize his body.

However, when he looked at Chu Hen, he firmly landed on the ground.

This was the first time Chu Hen had the upper hand.

It had to be said that everyone was surprised.

"This person is quite capable!"

"No wonder you dare to challenge Qin He. Who knows what might happen?"

"Hmph, don't be happy too early!"

Qin He's face darkened, his legs moved, and rushed out like lightning.

Chu Hen's cold eyes moved about, the lightning beneath his body blossomed like a blue spider web, and when Qin He got closer, it quickly enveloped him with dense amounts of lightning bolts.

In the next moment, Chu Hen somersaulted and launched a flying heavy kick, landing solidly on the opponent's chest.

With a dull thumping sound, a powerful shockwave rippled outwards and Qin He was sent flying like a sandbag.

What?

After being thwarted twice in a row, everyone present was stunned.

What was going on?

Qin He was underestimating his opponent too much?

Or was it some other reason?

Wu Xiu and Song Hao's faces also revealed traces of caution.

At the same time, the geniuses who saw Qin He fall into a disadvantageous position twice immediately drew their swords and attacked Chu Hen.

"How dare you!"

"Take him down!"

"Humph!" Chu Hen snorted lightly as he clasped his hands together, and the power that was rapidly brewing exploded out in an instant.

"Thousand Lightning Evasion!"

"Bang bang!"

In a split-second, astonishing Thunder Column s, like sharp wooden stakes that could pierce through the ground, shot up diagonally in all directions, interweaving into the plaza above …

The power of manic restlessness shook the heavens.

All of the Mystical Sun Palace disciples turned pale with fright, and their entire body went into disorder, as they were all blocked by the lightning pillars that soared to the sky like lightning pythons.

"What is it? The so-called Great Sect Faction likes to bully with their numbers? "

Chu Hen sneered.

"All of you, scram!" Qin He, who had flashed high up in the sky, had a dark expression as he angrily shouted, "Your lowly life, let me take it. No one can even think of interfering!"

It could be seen that Qin He was indeed angry!

The flames of fury were rising bit by bit.

He couldn't suppress his killing intent.

Along with a golden red glow, it leaked out from his body.

The searing heat waves covered the entire area, Qin He opened his arms, releasing a scarlet golden Qi image which flew around his palm like a Light Vine.

"Buzz buzz!"

The uneasy power caused the space to tremble. Under the shocked gazes from below, a scarlet golden light wheel condensed in Qin He's left and right palms …

The edges of the light wheel were covered with sharp sawteeth.

The Holy Light shone, like two Scorching Sun s.

"The true battle has just begun!"

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