Reborn 80,000 Years

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"Hehe, this is just like a man! Today's battle, I will let you see what I have gained from these hours!"

A trace of hideousness appeared on Chen Hao's face. He waited for a day but waited for too long. Seeing Yang Chen challenged him, he rushed over without a word.

At Chen Hao's hand, a knife with a double-forked sword blade appeared. This was Chen Hao's best weapon, the wind-cutting knife.

Suddenly, Yang Chen felt an overwhelming sharp air surge in front of him. When Yang Chen moved, he simply avoided Chen Hao's wind cutting knife, but at this time, Yang Chen appeared on his face. Shocked slightly.

"When did Chen Hao's strength rise to the late Golden Core Immortal Stage?"

Yang Chen thought with surprise in his heart. The attack just now let Yang Chen know Chen Hao's true strength. Chen Hao, who was originally a god of the Purple Mansion, appeared in front of Yang Chen again, as if he was completely reborn. In general, he was promoted to the late Golden Core Immortal.

This is not a simple increase in strength, it is a qualitative change for Chen Hao, and there are no surprising opportunities that can't make this step at all.

What kind of opportunity did this guy meet to make such an improvement?However, although Yang Chen was curious, he couldn't think of the situation at the moment. Chen Hao seemed like a desperate, chasing him all the time, wishing to cut him in half.

Yang Chen snorted at this moment. He was not stubborn and had no temper at all. Chen Hao was unforgivable when he came out to disrupt his plan at such a critical moment, and even treated him as a good bully. .

I saw the golden light on Yang Chen's body, and the supernatural power of the Wild Ancient Immortal Body suddenly appeared, and directly knocked Chen Hao into flight.

At this moment, Yang Chen's aura suddenly rose, not at all like the golden core gods could possess.

Yang Chen looked at Chen Hao with a sullen look, and grabbed it from a distance, and Chen Hao's wind-cutting knife flew towards him with a whistle, completely out of Chen Hao's control.

Yang Chen held the Wind Cutting Knife in his hand and the corner of his mouth twitched. He even attacked Chen Hao with the Wind Cutting Knife. Perhaps even Chen Hao himself did not expect that one day his weapon would be used by others and attack him.

Chen Hao, anyway, is also the strength of the late Jindan. He can avoid Yang Chen's attack by dodgeing his body, but when he wants to get up again to avoid Yang Chen, and want to grab the wind-cutting knife from him again, Chen Hao Suddenly, his body froze for a moment, and because of this stagnant moment, Yang Chen seized the best chance and slapped Chen Hao on the ground.

Then, Yang Chen's fingers fluctuated slightly, and the breath of time energy slowly dissipated. Just now, he had spent a long time to reverse time, which caused Chen Hao's movements to slow down for a moment.

He quickly got up from the ground again, but his eyes looked at Yang Chen with a gloomy look: "Okay! You forced me!"

As soon as the voice fell, Chen Hao raised his hands, and suddenly the surrounding wind was strong, as if countless hurricanes were converging towards Chen Hao. When these hurricane energy arrived at Chen Hao's side, they slowly condensed into sharp wind blades.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of wind blades gathered around Chen Hao. Yang Chen is no stranger to this trick. It should be Chen Hao's 8,000 wind blades, capable of using the power of wind. Every wind blade is like an extremely sharp knife, but anyone who has received eight thousand wind blades will be baptized by countless wind blades.

It is said that someone offended Chen Hao before, and he used these eight thousand wind blades to scrape away the flesh and blood of his body. In the end, only a bone was left, which was extremely miserable.

So when he saw Chen Hao using these eight thousand wind blades, Yang Chen still contemplated, planning to deal with it carefully.

But at this moment, Yang Chen suddenly saw the corners of Chen Hao's slightly raised mouth. An unpleasant feeling flooded into Yang Chen's heart. He glanced at the wind blades again, and suddenly found the difference.

Unknowingly, there are already more than tens of thousands of wind blades condensed by Chen Hao. It is slow to say, in fact, the cohesion of these wind blades only needs Chen Hao's effort, and it can condense so much wind in such a short time. Blade, it shows that Chen Hao has become different from before!

Perhaps this trick should not be called Eight Thousand Wind Blade, it should be called Eight Thousand Wind Blade, it is an upgraded version that is more terrifying than Eight Thousand Wind Blade.

"Go!" With Chen Hao's soft drink, all the wind blades were like locusts, and they rushed towards Yang Chen densely. Just looking at them, their scalp numb.

But his opponent is Yang Chen, these 80,000 wind blades are terrifying, for Yang Chen, it is nothing more than that.

I saw Yang Chen peeking into the void with his hands, and several pitch-black fingers emerged from behind him, colliding with the countless wind blades with extremely strong spiritual power.

boom!

In an instant, a terrifying torrent of spiritual power blew up in the entire camp. After Chen Hao's 80,000 wind blade touched Yang Chen's nirvana finger, it was like butter that met a hot knife and melted instantly.

Chen Hao's expression also changed slightly, but he was not too worried, because Yang Chen's nirvana fingers were constantly dissipating, and with the large number of wind blades, Yang Chen's nirvana fingers did not appear so powerful. Up.

From this point of view, the two players were evenly matched. Chen Hao was also a god of the late Jindan stage, and his strength was slightly higher than Yang Chen.

But that is, Yang Chen didn't use all his strength at the moment, otherwise he could easily get rid of the 80,000 wind blade.

With the disappearance of the wind blade, the Nirvana Finger finally turned into nothingness, and the two eyes showed disdain. The bigger the battle, the more intense it was. They even had to compete again.

But just as they were about to continue the fight, a beautiful woman's voice suddenly appeared from the air: "Chen Hao, let him go!"

As soon as this voice came out, both Yang Chen and Chen Hao were stunned, and the attack in their hands stopped temporarily.

They all raised their heads and looked at the sky. When they were fighting just now, they didn't feel that there was anyone else here!

As their eyes condensed, a beautiful figure slowly appeared, and the moving voice was clearly from this beautiful beauty.

Yang Chen wasn't surprised when he saw this woman, but Chen Hao seemed to be aware of it. When he saw the woman's face clearly, he immediately exclaimed: "It's the envoy! Chen has missed far to welcome"

After Chen Hao was finished, he bowed down respectfully. Seeing Chen Hao's attitude, Yang Chen also suddenly understood something.

But Yang Chen just nodded at the beautiful woman at the moment, did not bow, and the woman did not say anything, just looked at Chen Hao.