Chapter 476: Killing in the Dojo 12

Bang bang bang bang...

The giant stepped back several times, spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff, supported himself on the ground with one hand, and slowly raised his head.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen was shocked. Isn’t this outrageous that this defense is so strong? Yang Chen is about to make up for a punch and get rid of an opponent first. At this time, a monk next to him smiled;

"So far, I haven't seen anyone breaking his defense, hehe...ah?"

Just when he was proud, just when Yang Chen was confused, an unusual sound woke everyone up.

Click

An irregular crack was opened on the giant's head.

The scene in front of him surprised the three of them. One of the monks shouted and then jumped to the giant, preparing to support him. However, just as he approached, the giant's body instantly shrank and became a normal person, and his head had already cracked, and blood and ** were flowing out.

"Ah... beast, I want you to die!"

While roaring to the sky, his arms shook, and seven tornadoes appeared out of thin air from the surroundings. The tornado was as high as a hundred feet, just like a demon dragon.

It swept across everything here with a roar of 200 feet. Everything within a radius of 200 feet was instantly torn apart, the trees were rolled back, and the stones of the same size were also swept into the storm.

"No!"

Seeing this scene, the monk with the iron hook shouted to stop it, but the tornado was just a roar of wind.

"If you don't kill this son, you won't be a human being!"

The side effect of this move is huge, it is a forbidden move. The power of this move is huge, but the price is that it cannot use spiritual energy within a year or even kills his life. However, he was stimulated by the wind rage and could no longer care about these things.

Seven tornados surrounded Yang Chen tightly, without any chance of escaping. He felt the murderous intent of the monk and sensed the strength of this killing move. Yang Daxian frowned. Obviously, this move was not easy to deal with.

"Go to die!"

It seemed as if the space was torn apart, and the seven tornadoes, carrying the power of destruction, surrounded and killed Yang Chen.

A sense of danger came to my heart. The attack was indeed beyond my expectations. It seemed that he was careless, but he didn't have the ability to deal with it, but even with this method, Yang Chen was not sure that he could be safe and sound.

But at this time, I can only try this way.

bite

The long sword on his back flew into his hand, and the green light spread out. Yang Chen planned to rely on sword control techniques to form an absolute defensive space outside his body, protect himself, and take this move.

Head-on battle is my best choice at the moment, because I can only block the retreat path in order to be completely locked.

It's time to draw your sword.

roar

But at this moment, everyone just felt that the air lightened and the sky seemed to darken. The next moment, a white column of light rushed over from not far away at a speed like thunder, and the target pointed directly at the monk who launched the attack.

The attack came suddenly and quickly. When the monk felt dangerous, a tornado resolutely rotated and blocked his body.

puff

But what shocked him was that his huge tornado was pierced by this beam of light that was only the size of an arm, and the speed of the beam that he received fell on him in a blink of an eye.

puff……

He just felt a chill in his chest and looked down. A big round hole had appeared in his chest. In his dull eyes, he could vaguely hear loud noises from a distant place behind him, and a fluctuation of power.

The white light pierced through his body and would only fail to see the same speed. It would smash a mountain that was ten miles away. The power was completely released at the end and directly smash the mountain to pieces.

"Golden...Golden Pill!"

Of course, the powerful explosion caused some monks on the mountain to suffer unintentional disasters, and several people even died of misfortune before they showed their skills.

Many monks were also injured because of this, and this has been indirectly affected by at least fifty victims, and they complained.

Yang Chen, surrounded by the tornado, had already reacted when he felt the tornado's breath weakening. A huge palm print pushed out horizontally, breaking a tornado and jumping out.

With a rumbling sound, the tornado that was no one controlled left a deep pit of fifty feet on the earth.

I was shocked and didn't know that it was Yang Chen, and there were two cultivators who were still alive to kill Yang Chen. They turned around slowly in a daze and saw only a pair of wings crawling on the ground, breathing weak and smoke emitting from their mouths.

At this time, they also felt difficult to breathe because the space around them was extremely thin.

This was caused by Erlang. He felt that Yang Chen was in danger, so he evacuated the air within a few hundred feet of the surrounding area and sprayed it out. He killed a monk with one blow.

No, it should be said to be several.

Yang Chen also felt a little lack of oxygen, but fortunately, the foundation-building monks no longer need so much oxygen. If they were ordinary people, they would probably have been suffocated.

"Yes... it's you beast!"

The monk holding the hook pointed at Erlang with trembling hands and cursed hatred.

puff……

"You shouldn't scold him like this!?"

A long sword silently penetrated his heart from behind him, and the bloody sword dripped under his eyelids. When he looked at him, Yang Chen was still ten feet away.

"This is...what...gong technique!"

Of course, he didn't need to know about the sword-controlling technique, nor did he have the chance to know. His soul was instantly swallowed by the long sword and fell into darkness.

Bang

A shock shaking and dust rose.

"Huh, ran away?"

The only surviving monk punched the dust to cover his escape, but after running a few steps, he fell to the ground, his face gradually turned dark and rotten.

Inside the clothes, he looked at Erlang provocatively. It means;

"Look at me, I will kill one quietly, but you will die if you kill a small man."

roar

Erlang roared and stood up straight. Obviously, he was unhappy.

Yang Chen browed and instantly stopped the little lust and left as if flying.

"Can you leave?"
Chapter completed!