Chapter 1,600 Cake Sheep 8

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Chen's arms slightly shook, and the powerful shock wave directly shook the monk's attack. The monk retreated repeatedly in shock.

"The way of strength is to be bright in the middle of the sun, and the moon is full, and it is easy to break when it is hard, and it is weak when it is strong and soft. Only by combining hardness and softness can we get the origin..."

The monk was shocked by Yang Chen's power and retreated several steps before he stood firm. However, as soon as he stood firm, a monk roared from behind;

"die……"

The threat of death enveloped him. He sensed that this person was far stronger than him and that he was no match for him. He had just played a move with Yang Chen, which was a little exhausted. He was shocked because of Yang Chen's words. He had no time to dodge at this moment.

"See clearly..."

Yang Daxian pretended to be a master for a while, just because he sensed the person in front of him, could he keep his original intention and just be crazy about practicing Taoism?

He opened his eyes wide in an instant, forgetting that the death threat behind him was approaching.

Yang Chen slowly raised his left hand and gently pushed him.

call……

A gentle breeze blew, and his hair was flying, and the next moment, a scream and a scream came from behind him;

"Ah...puff..."

The monk who attacked him suddenly felt an invisible force coming quickly, slamming his chest hard. The huge force made him fly backwards, seriously injured, his breath instantly weakened, and his eyes were filled with fear when he looked at Yang Chen.

Seeing the sneak attacker falling down like this, he turned mechanically to look at Yang Chen.

What kind of person are you? There is no difference between you and me. Why are you already standing at this height? Of course, in his mind, the words before his death were played repeatedly, and the language Yang Chen said just now.

"Both hardness and softness..."

It seemed as if he muttered to himself, and without realizing it, he turned his palm into claws again.

"Both hardness and softness..."

Unconsciously waved towards Yang Chen, and five extremely weak thin lines of power swung towards Yang Chen.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen's eyes shone brightly.

Genius.

I realized a little so quickly. Although there are not many, it is really hard to find such a genius.

Yang Chen did not move, his body trembled slightly, and the five powers passed through his body and shot behind him.

"Yang Chen, eat me..."

A cultivator was jumping toward Yang Chen, and Yang Chen turned his back to him, which was naturally a good opportunity to attack, but just as he approached Yang Chen, he clearly sensed that he ejaculated in front of Yang Chen.

ah?

Some were out of control, and the monk forced a turn in the air and punched him out.

Puff puff puff...

The huge fist shadow was cut into six pieces, and Boom exploded directly, and he was also shrunk by the recoil force and almost couldn't stand firm.

"Yang Chen, you..."

He was furious and thought that Yang Chen was yin.

At this moment, the monk finally reacted, looked at his claws blankly, and looked at the person who was blocked by him in sneak attack on Yang Chen. The excitement in his eyes was beyond words.

He was overjoyed and was about to thank Yang Chen, but Yang Chen suddenly looked at him, which was very terrible...

"Yang Chen, die..."

call out……

A sword light crossed a long distance and shot towards the back of Yang Chen's head in the blink of an eye. The sword was so powerful that many powerful people felt threatened, so they immediately sensed whose attack was.

Sword control technique? Is it Jun Wudao?

"Damn..."

But at this moment, Jun Wudao's expression also changed drastically, and he was even a little angry. The person who took action was Jun Jun from the Sword Sect.

Jun Wudao flashed and rushed over, with a flash of sword light, trying to intercept Jun Jun's sneak attack.

The victory he wants is not worth it in this way. He wants to defeat Yang Chen with dignity. This is the pride of genius.

Mr. Jun's sneak attack alarmed many people, such as Rong Qingcheng's face changed slightly.

"Hmm? No, what does this have to do with me?"

It seemed that I realized that I shouldn't care about these things, so I immediately recovered and no one noticed it.

"Too fast, he can't hide..."

The sword light was too fast, obviously ready to go, and it was too late for many people to stop it.

"mean……"

Someone cursed, but the sword light came too suddenly and was too fast. This speed was enough to catch up with the golden elixir. This is the terrifying part of the sword sect's sword control technique.

"Fuck your ancestor..."

When Duan Tianya saw this scene, he was also furious, and a broken sword light slashed at Mr. Jun.

The ice blade shot by Xue Leng could not intercept the sword light.

"It's over, Yang Chen..."

Mr. Jun laughed in his heart. No matter how awesome your sword-controlling skills are, you can't react at all when facing this long-planned sword.

The picture seems to be frozen...

puff……

Bang...

With a light sound, the sword light had already hit the figure, and then the shock wave started to spread wildly in an instant. The huge tornado directly swept some cultivators with slightly weak cultivation into the sky.

“What a pity…”

"This Yang Chen is also a rare genius..."

"pity……"

"What a pity? The genius didn't die that day..."

The monk who fought against Yang Chen had no time to exclaim Yang Chen and wanted to run up to save Yang Chen, but was repelled by the huge shock wave of force.

boom……

Duan Tianya's attack came, and Jun Shao flashed and avoided.

Xue Leng's ice blade also collapsed under her control.

Jun Wudao's sword light shot backwards because it was too late.

They sighed slightly in their hearts, an opponent died like this

The center of the storm was cleaned up within twenty feet, and at this moment, a distorted black shadow gradually became clear due to the obstruction of the storm.

“Huh…”

“That’s…”

“Look…”

"How...how..."

"Yang...Chen..."

In the hazy, you could vaguely see a sword inserted into a figure.

Sure enough, is it still dead? The miracle cannot be copied.

call……

The storm dissipated, and the heaven and earth returned to Qingming. It was quiet now, but in this silence, a scream broke the tranquility.

“Hey…that’s…”

"impossible……"

"what happened……"

At this moment, Yang Chen stood straight in that place, his body completely changed direction, facing the sword light, a trembling sword pointing between his eyebrows. However, after a closer look, he will find that the sword tip of the sword did not touch his skin, and the tip of the sword was only two inches, and his two fingers firmly clamped the top magic weapon.

The sword seemed to be struggling to escape, but was pinched by Yang Chen's fingers and could not move.

"Hand...finger..."

"No...this is unscientific..."

"Dream..."

Ruyi shook his head, hoping that it was an hallucination, but, no matter how they didn't believe it, it was real.
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