Chapter 87
"Boy, you are looking for death. Do you think that if you kill Shentu Yujian, you will be invincible? Shentu Yujian is only at the bottom of Jia La Zhang Jing. If I want to kill him, it will be easy."

What Han Chufan ran into was Tong Guihai, a master of the Wu clan, a genius cultivated by the core of the Wu clan.

He reached the peak of the body refining realm at the age of 22, and now at the age of 25, his strength is unfathomable.

"Oh, are you done? Then suffer death. In my eyes, you are no different from that Shen Tu Yujian." Han Chufan continued to eat the grilled fish, not taking him seriously at all.

"How dare you be so arrogant." Tong Gui raised his two-meter-long machete and slashed at Han Chufan.

"I didn't expect to meet the number one genius in your country so soon. Tong Guihai is a super genius trained by our Witch Clan. He reached the peak of the Body Refining Realm three years ago. The sword in his hand has killed several people at the top of the Body Refining Realm. warrior."

The envoy of the Wu clan, a fat, dark-skinned middle-aged man, said with a smile on his face.

In his eyes, Tong Guihai would easily defeat Han Chufan, the human race. The super geniuses trained by the witch race were all invincible.

"Your envoy seems to be very confident, but our number one genius in Great Xia is not so easily defeated." Duke Dingguo said, stroking his beard.

"Haha, Lord Dingguo, let us continue watching."

"Is he Han Chufan?" Emperor Yingxuan, the Emperor of Great Xia, looked at the light curtain and asked the eunuch beside him.

"Yes, this is the Han Chufan whom you boasted about being brave enough to win the three armies." The eunuch replied.

Emperor Yingxuan nodded and whispered to himself: "I hope you won't disappoint me."

"Look, Master Han and the Tatars have met."

"It's so fast, Mr. Han's luck is really bad, and he ran into a tartar when he came up."

"The Tatars have won the first place three times in a row in the competition. They are too strong."

"I met the strongest Tatar when I came up. It's really shameful."

"Do you think Mr. Han has a chance to defeat that Tatar?"

"Master Han has never killed a Tatar. Wasn't the Tatar Jiala Zhangjing killed in Yunzhou also a Tatar body-refining realm peak warrior?"

"Those who come to participate in the competition must be stronger than our Jia La Zhang Jing."

"I don't know if I can win. Every Tatar is very strong. The last time I saw a competition was 10 years ago. In the last competition, three of my geniuses from Great Xia died at the hands of Tatars. of."

"Can't we just admit defeat? Three geniuses died."

"In a battle between two ethnic groups, many people will die in battle without shouting to admit defeat."

"Besides, those alien races will not give you a chance to admit defeat in many cases. They will never let you escape if they can kill you."

"Ugh"

The people in the stands looked at the light curtain on the mountain and river map and sighed when Han Chufan met Tong Guihai so early.

As the No.1 member of the younger generation in Daxia, everyone had high hopes for Han Chufan. They did not expect to encounter such a powerful enemy so early.

In the "Mountain and River Picture", Han Chufan and Tong Guihai have already fought against each other.

Tong Guihai waved his sword and slashed at Han Chufan.

As a genius secretly cultivated by the Wu Clan, Tong Guihai's physical strength reached 2300 kilograms, surpassing the peak of the general body refining realm.

His broadsword is also made of special metal, and it weighs five or six hundred catties. Even a warrior at the peak of the physical training realm can't hold his sword.

Han Chufan threw the grilled fish over and took out his sword. Powerful power gathered on the sword.

Han Chufan's sword set off a huge wave of air and collided with Tong Guihai's sword.

Tong Guihai's sword was cut away in an instant. Han Chufan's sword moved forward unstoppably and arrived in front of Tong Guihai in the blink of an eye.

Han Chufan's sword slashed across his neck, and Tong Guihai's eyes widened immediately.

"How is this possible? How can he be so strong?"

The head slowly slipped from Tong Guihai's body and fell to the ground with his disbelieving eyes.

"Hiss." The people in the stands made an incredible sound.

"What? It took just one knife to cut off the head of the Tatar master."

"Master Han is too strong."

"Yeah, I didn't expect it. Looking at the momentum of the master of the witch clan, I thought Master Han would have a hard fight.

He really didn't expect that he would kill his opponent with just one strike. "

"Miss, look quickly, Mr. Han is really too strong, he killed that terrible tartar with a single blow."

Jin Miaolan also came to the Dabi Arena to watch this grand event.

Great Xia builds a country with martial arts, and such a grand martial arts event once every ten years naturally attracts the attention of everyone in Great Xia.

Jin Miaolan's eyes were filled with sparkle. This is the man that I, Jin Miaolan, have fallen in love with, the number one genius of the young generation in Daxia.

"mighty."

"mighty."

As Han Chufan killed Tong Guihai, the crowd in the stands cheered.

"Haha, Wu Clan Ambassador, I've let you down this time. The genius you secretly cultivated doesn't seem to be very good now. We, Han Chufan, directly killed him with a single sword.

You can't blame us for not saving him. It's because Han Chufan's knife is too fast. Your super genius didn't even have a chance to admit defeat. "

Duke Dingguo was in a good mood and said with a smile.

The high-ranking officials of Great Xia around him were also full of joy. Han Chufan was really proud of them.

The envoy of the Wu tribe had a livid face, snorted, and drank sullenly.

"Okay." Emperor Yingxuan was also very happy and filled the wine glass.

"My dear friends and envoys from various countries, come and have a drink."

The Wu Clan envoy could only lower his face and drink another drink.

The envoys from other countries also had different expressions, thinking in their minds, is Daxia really going to stand up in this great competition?
Han Chufan put away Tong Guihai's iron plate, "I said, there is no difference between you and that Shentu Yujian, I am invincible in the body refining realm.

What a bummer. I had such a good time eating grilled fish that I had to come here to die. Now there is blood all over the floor. How can I eat it? It’s unlucky that such a delicious grilled fish was wasted. "

Han Chufan wiped his sword and prepared to change places.

In the mountain and river picture, many participants in the war meet one after another.

A cultivator from the demon clan beheaded a barbarian martial cultivator.

The Buddhist King Kong defeated a demon clan. Before the Buddhist King Kong killed him, the demon clan decisively shouted "give up" and was teleported out by the Mountain and River Map, thus saving his life.

Currently, there are still 5 people in the human race of Daxia and the Western Buddhist Kingdom.

The Witch Clan, Barbarian Clan and Demon Clan each lost one person, leaving 4 people left.

An hour later, the world in the Mountain and River Diagram began to vibrate, and the world inside began to shrink.

"The map is starting to get smaller. We may encounter new opponents soon." Han Chufan felt the changes around him.

After the internal world becomes smaller, participants from various races will have a greater chance of meeting each other.

In a dense forest, the younger brother He Zidong was running away desperately, and behind him were two barbarian martial artists.

"You idiot, you really can chase me. I've been chasing him for almost an hour." He Zidong cursed while breathing heavily.

He met these two barbarian warriors by chance. He could deal with one barbarian warrior, but he couldn't handle these two together and had no choice but to run away.

(End of this chapter)

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