Zhanxian

Chapter 37: The Ten Powers Down (Top)

Shangguanfeng appeared at this time, Yang Chen was not surprised. A master at the peak of Qi refining, the consciousness can definitely spread to the entire Qixiu Mountain, even if any wind in the mountain can not escape his divine exploration, not to mention Yang Chen, an object that is the focus of attention, from time to time to have a ghost.

However, it was only at this time that Shenda came out, not at the beginning when they broke the rules, especially the first sentence that came out was to remind the four servants to go together, which was not good news for Yang Chen. This is the attitude of the actual rulers of Yixiu Hills, and naturally Shenda knows what to do.

Anyway, Yang Chen had something to say first, it would be nice to fight alone or together, but he didn't say what would happen if he won. Shangguanfeng naturally needs to grasp this mistake before ending the battle. Anyway, Yang Chen didn't mention it. He won, but he just won. Shen Da's few people are at best good servants. What else can he do?

Shen Da several came forward with the upper official peak to support his waist, his boldness greatly increased, and the four immediately flew forward, surrounding Yang Chen. Yeung Chen didn't even look at them at all. He just stared at Guanfeng and suddenly asked: “Do you want to get excited anyway? ”

“Where, where!” Shangguanfeng shook his head slightly and said with a smile: “The old man was only entitled to a notary, and the main gate did not let me do it against the new disciple. ”

Said so, but Yang Chen understood that it was an insult to attack a mortal by an expert at the peak of Qi refining in Shangguanfeng. Besides, all he had to do was make a move, make a big fool out of it, and he was guilty of mutilating the same door. Don't look at Yixiu Hill, but there's more than one or two inner disciples here. The younger generations have nothing to do with each other, but the upper peak should never be involved.

Anyway, four disciples on the third floor of gas refining against Yang Chen, if this can't be picked up, then Shenda deserves to bend them under Yang Chen. As a servant, you can't beat him. Which disciple or disciple of the inner mountain gate should you expect to give to several servants?

With the sentence of Shangguanfeng, Yang Chenxuan stopped following him, but slowly turned around and looked at the servants. With a slight smile, he lifted his hands and in front of four people, slowly one finger and one finger bent down, turning into two fists. Lifting his chin, Shenda across the street is a sign, let him come over.

The first one was not Shenda, but a maid behind Yang Chen. A note of paper burst into flames, and then the small courtyard landed in a dense smoke.

He looked over the summit and nodded slightly. These servants are much smarter than Sun Haiqing. Instead of coming up and asking for a hold on the enemy, they use this method to disturb Yang Chen's vision. The servants were all aware that the smoke naturally did not prevent them from attacking, but Yang Chen was directly restricted in vision.

That doesn't count, but the real name is called a phantom, and it has a strong hallucinogenic effect. As soon as ordinary people are covered in these fumes, they naturally develop some hallucinations. These hallucinations can also change according to the mind of the master, and interfere with the mind God is most powerful. The stronger the master's cultivation, the more powerful the symbol is.

A chirping ghost has appeared in the smoke, whimpering, as if countless unjust souls were entangled in Yang Chen. Yet the maid knew that Yang Chen had come from the executioner and deliberately created an unjust soul illusion.

In the smoke, Yang Chen's body did not move, his eyes seemed to see these unjust souls, but Yang Chen's face did not change at all, just snorted coldly: “Humph, sculpture trick, I can cut off your heads with one knife while you're alive, am I going to be scared when I die? Spread out! ”

After a break, the maid who controlled the illusion violently shook her body and seemed to have been shocked. Fantasy is scary. Naturally, there are also gods scattered among them. They are drunk by Yang Chen. However, it seems that the gods are disturbed and scared. Instead, they are shaken by their hearts.

Hoo-hoo, almost silently, two fireballs on both sides hegemonically flew from the smoke to Yang Chen, also a symbolic attack.

Yang Chen had eyes on both sides, his body twisted violently, left and right bang two punches, each punch accurately on the flying fireball.

Bombing, two almost indistinct sounds, all of the two fireballs burst apart, but not a scratch of Yang Chen, just to make his fist look a lot darker.

Just after doing these two moves, Yang Chen's head burst into a fierce wind. An arm-thick stick hit him with his head. The wind was chilling.

But it is Shenda's means, an iron stick with eyebrows, although not a magic tool, but it weighs a lot in itself. Shenda made a few thoughtful charms on it. When he held it in his hand, it was still normal weight, but after smashing it, it was thousands of kilograms of force, even an ingot, and Shenda had the confidence to smash a stick into a pie.

The superior peak closed his eyes, and the old god was comfortable watching what happened down there with his mind. Shenda's sticks all helped him, and it was natural to know exactly how it would work. In his heart he was thinking that if this stick went down, the comparison would end, but the next moment, he opened his eyes violently and looked down incredibly.

In the small courtyard, Yang Chen only reached out one hand and held on to the other side of the stick that had been smashed down. Shen Da had always been confident, so suddenly he stopped. Thousands of kilograms of force came out directly, but Yang Chen's shadow was still motionless, as if that huge force had no effect on him at all.

Shen Da's eyes were even more glaring, and he had never encountered anything like it. No one can take his stick with brute force, even if it's all in Yixiu Mountain, at best with skill to bring it aside, or simply deal with it by other means. But now, how can Yang Chen not call Shen Da appalled when he took over this club with one hand?

Just this instant shock, gave Yang Chen a chance immediately. Grabbing the right hand of the stick head and screaming, “Let go of me!” Under fierce rivalry, Shen Dalian with a stick was pulled directly forward by an irresistible force.

Immediately afterwards, Shenda's divinity saw that Yang Chen made a quick and ruthless punching move. The motion was very clear, but his body was like disobedience. He only made an attempt to hide, and Yang Chen's fist had been sturdy on Shenda's face.

Shen Da's body spins a few circles directly in the air and then directly hits the courtyard wall of the bourgeois. Tap it, Shen Da's body fell soft on the roots of the wall and didn't move.

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