Supreme Divine Book

A deep blue flame rose up, and the air was followed by a wave of extremely hot air waves.    

    

In the next moment, a deep blue colored flame extended along Han Chen's palm to Shang Nanliu's arm. The tyrannical demonic flame instantly burned Shang Nanliu's sleeves to ashes, and at the same time, a thick stench of burnt flesh pervaded the air.    

    

Shang Nanliu's pupils constricted as the intense pain nearly caused his eyes to split open. Under the shocked gazes of everyone present, Shang Nanliu's right arm was burnt black at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

    

"Ah!" Shang Nanliu was shocked and angry at the same time. He endured the pain and raised his palm to slap Han Chen in the face.    

    

Han Chen sneered, his palm moved, and "peng", a powerful palm force pushed Shang Nanliu away, at the same time, he leaned forward, and as he dodged Shang Nanliu's palm wind strike, Han Chen raised his leg and kicked his opponent's knee.    

    

"Crack!"    

    

The sound of bones breaking was very clear and ear-piercing, causing everyone's hearts to constrict. Shang Nanliu directly knelt on the ground as his facial features twisted in extreme pain.    

    

"Ah?" Shang Nanliu's body shivered, the veins on his forehead bulged. "Stinking brat, I'll kill you."    

    

"Hmph." Han Chen raised the corner of his mouth into a disdainful smile, "Your dog claws are already crippled, and your dog legs are already broken, what are you talking about?"    

    

"You bunch of things that don't have anything, what are you still looking at? Hurry up and come here to kill him. " Shang Nanliu roared at the few young men and women behind him, their eyes all filled with a scarlet light.    

    

The few of them looked at each other, then looked at each other. No one dared to step forward as they were all frightened by this sudden scene.    

    

Everyone in the hall opened their eyes wide, revealing great shock.    

    

The people who had mocked and ridiculed Han Chen earlier, now shut their mouths shut, no longer daring to speak a single word.    

    

The second place in the Martial Proclamation Institute was this year's top ten among all the new disciples of Seven Profound Peaks. The capital's genius who had been so carefree a moment ago, was now kneeling on the ground without any strength to fight back.    

    

Looking at Shang Nanliu's broken right leg and burnt palm, everyone felt cold sweat running down their backs. What kind of background did Han Chen have? When did such a genius appear from the The Seven Profound Nation?    

    

Initially, she only thought Han Chen would be able to stand up and do something, even if he had some ability, it was not enough to win against Shang Nanliu.    

    

However, not only did Han Chen win, he won it very straightforwardly. It was easy, almost effortless. Wang Zhaoyi's beautiful eyes narrowed, revealing a faint sense of seriousness.    

    

However, the source of this matter, the beautiful Yu Fenglan, was watching on the side with an indifferent expression, her emotions not fluctuating in the slightest.    

    

Shang Nanliu clenched his teeth tightly, and glared at Han Chen furiously. Smelly, stinky brat, I won't let you go, our Shang Clan will definitely kick your chest hard before you even finish speaking with a "peng" sound. Under everyone's shocked gaze, Shang Nanliu drew a parabola in the air, and then, heavily fell onto the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't get up like a dead dog.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

Everyone in the audience unconsciously sucked in a breath of cold air. They were all so frightened that their faces turned white. My god, this attack is really ruthless. This time, Shang Nanliu had kicked a steel plate, but was unable to hit a girl, and his hands and feet were even broken. If this were to spread out, the entire The Seven Profound Nation would be in an uproar.    

    

Han Chen lifted his eyelids slightly, disdain could be seen between his brows. Towards these people who would cause trouble for no reason, he had never been soft-hearted. This is the second place of Xuanwu Academy? The water's home. "    

    

If you insult me, I will pay you back double.    

    

Everyone's expression changed, but at this moment, a wave of inexplicable restlessness and disturbance came from the crowd. A group of people slowly parted to form a path, and then three sharp figures slowly walked out.    

    

"Whoa, it's Shang Beiliu, Jiang Lingchuan, Li Tuo."    

    

"Amazing! The top three new disciples are also the three strongest geniuses this year!"    

    

"That kid is done for."    

    

The surrounding crowd became restless, many of them showing expressions of sympathy to Han Chen.    

    

The three people who appeared were the three people who obtained the most qualifications to enter the Seven Profound Peaks this year. They were Shang Beiliu, Jiang Lingchuan and Li Tuo.    

    

Third place's Shang Beiliu wore a gorgeous dark golden long robe, his skin was fair and he looked somewhat similar to Shang Nanliu.    

    

The Jiang Lingchuan in second place was gentle and handsome, with slender fingers like a woman's. A faint playful expression hung on the corner of his mouth.    

    

And Li Tuo, who had entered the Seven Profound Peaks as the first person to do so, had a well-built body and a relatively ordinary appearance.    

    

The three geniuses had all been attracted by this scene, and when they saw the scene in front of them, all of their expressions changed.    

    

"Huh?" Jiang Lingchuan caressed his chin with his finger, looking playful, he laughed lightly with interest and said: "Shang Beiliu, isn't that your brother who is lying on the ground? How did I get beaten up like this? "    

    

After he finished speaking, Jiang Lingchuan turned his gaze towards the nearby Wang Zhaoyi. "Hehe, little sister Zhaoyi, it can't be that you made a move, right? Your temper has been getting bigger recently! "    

    

"Me?" Wang Zhaoyi frowned, looked at Han Chen in front of her, and replied immediately. "So what if I did? Who told him to be so annoying every day like a fly. "    

    

"Oh? "Is that so?"    

    

"Big brother Northflow, this damn kid was the one who injured big brother Southflow." The few young men and women who were following behind Shang Nanliu hurriedly tried to defend themselves.    

    

Lying on the ground, on the verge of death, the almost dead Shang Nanliu struggled to raise his head, "Brother, it's him, he, that brat touched me. Brother, help me, help me kill him."    

    

Everyone's expression all changed, Jiang Lingchuan and Li Tuo then turned to look at Han Chen with interest.    

    

However, Wang Zhaoyi was a little anxious. She was indeed a little headstrong and liked to cause trouble, but her heart wasn't bad. In the end, this matter was all her fault. If Han Chen suffered from Shang Beiliu's revenge because of this, Wang Zhaoyi would inevitably feel a little guilty. The reason she admitted that Shang Nanliu was injured by her just now was also because she wanted to help Han Chen get out of the situation. However, it had no effect at all.    

    

Shang Beiliu's face was already filled with unhappiness and coldness. He gently exhaled and nodded. A gaze as sharp as knives swept across Han Chen's face.    

    

"Did you do it?"    

    

His tone was as calm as water, without a trace of anger or joy.    

    

Han Chen raised his handsome brows, shrugged and said, "That's me."    

    

Everyone present could not help but be surprised, they saw that Han Chen's face did not have the slightest hint of panic or fear, it was extremely relaxed, without the slightest bit of fear.    

    

Han Chen was indeed not afraid of the other party, the strength of the three people in front of him were all at the third level of the Heavenly Completion Stage, just like him. Among them, the Li Tuo who ranked first was already half a step into the fourth stage of the Heavenly Completion Stage, while Jiang Lingchuan and Shang Beiliu were both at the peak of the third stage.    

    

Even though Han Chen had just broken through the third level of the Heavenly Completion Stage not too long ago, it was difficult for him to feel any fear towards a mere Shang Beiliu.    

    

"Hur hur, very good." Shang Beiliu laughed, but the surrounding people all unconsciously took a step back. They all knew that every time Shang Beiliu revealed this kind of smile, it would be at his most dangerous moment.    

    

"There's going to be a good show." Jiang Lingchuan muttered to himself with a playful smile.    

    

A surging killing intent and aura burst out from Shang Beiliu's body, the surrounding area seemed to be affected by a strong gust of wind.    

    

A vast majority of the people were forced back by his terrifying aura. An intense battle was about to unfold.    

    

Han Chen looked at him coldly as he rotated his martial spirit energy. His aura had been retracted, and no one was able to determine his true strength.    

    

"Interesting." The first place Li Tuo faintly spat out three words.    

    

At this point, Yu Fenglan was still standing at the side as a spectator, watching calmly.    

    

Who dares to cause trouble in the Seven Profound Peaks? At this moment, a thunderous voice exploded above the heads of everyone. Even their eardrums hurt from the shockwave.    

    

Everyone was shocked and quickly turned around to look. On the stone steps leading to the bamboo peak stood a middle-aged man in his forties. Not far behind the man were thirty or so disciples of Seven Profound Peaks.    

    

"It's the welcoming elder of the new disciples, Elder Han."    

    

"I was so scared that I almost forgot my purpose for coming here today."    

    

Everyone whispered to each other as they opened up a path. This allowed Han Sheng's gaze to fall directly on Shang Beiliu and Han Chen's area.    

    

Shang Beiliu's aura immediately withdrew as he coldly swept a glance at Han Chen. He then turned and cupped his fists towards Han Sheng, "Elder Han Qinghu, this fellow just injured my brother Shang Nanliu. He was the one who started the fight before I wanted to teach him a lesson. If there are any signs of disturbance, please enlighten me, Elder Han. "    

    

"Oh? Is there such a thing? " Han Sheng frowned, and looked at Han Chen.    

    

"Heh." Han Chen gave a bland laugh, and immediately bowed towards Han Sheng. "Elder, Shang Nanliu was indeed injured by me. However, I am not the one who started this. Everyone present clearly saw who was in the wrong, and who was in the wrong. You can just find someone to ask about it. "    

    

Following that, the people below started to whisper to each other, mixed with the clamor of voices, saying that it was Shang Nanliu's fault.    

    

That Shang Nanliu could also be considered a person with quite a bit of fame in the The Seven Profound Nation. Elder Han Sheng had long known about his character. How could he not guess who was in the wrong?    

    

"Elder Han!"    

    

"Enough." Han Sheng interrupted Shang Beiliu and swept his sharp gaze across everyone. I didn't see what happened, so I didn't pursue the matter. But I'm warning you, retract all of your arrogance in the The Seven Profound Nation for me. If anyone dares to cause trouble in Seven Profound Peaks, get lost as soon as possible. "