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Chapter 501 Dojo Killing 37

The huge pain from his throat made him unable to help it anymore. He screamed, the corners of his mouth became sweet, and the blood rushed up, and his throat was burning. At the same time, a palm was released to force Yang Chen to retreat.

A small wound on his neck was slowly bleeding. This was the first time he lost a game in physical skills, and others were shocked to see that Yang Chen could hurt him. They were stunned.

"I want you to die!"

A crazy roar surged into the sky from his deformed voice, and instantly it surged with black hair flying, and his limbs suddenly bulged, an explosive force was quietly forming.

"What kind of power is this?"

The monks around were confused and had never seen him use this move. They didn't know what the mystery was, nor did they know what the power was.

At this time, Yang Chen Mingrui's perceptual power discovered a strange aura in his body that was boiling. This force that broke through the body at any time made Yang Chen feel palpitations.

“Huh?”

While he was confused, his hair stood up, as if he was staring at a wild beast, as if he would face a fatal blow as soon as he moved.

There is only murderous intent in his crazy eyes. Of course, Yang Chen is not afraid of his murderous intent, but his power is indeed novel. This power is somewhat similar to the power he made his three cultivation powers, but each has its own wonders.

"This technique must be obtained, and the third brother is useful!"

So at this moment, the eyes of the monk became hot, and his changes made the monk in the midst of violence unclear. This vision was a sight of discovering prey.

I licked my lips, smiled with a cracked teeth, and remembered it in my heart.

"kill!"

The green spiritual energy turned into a beast, which was conducive to Yang Chen's huge head looking down at the monks opposite him.

He used his spiritual energy, but he did not continue the battle for his will, because it was related to the welfare of the third brother, so he had to do his best.

Moreover, he was not sure that he could get a chance in the other party's strange attack, so he decided to fight quickly.

"Hmph! In vain!"

Seeing that Yang Chen was not fighting against his body, he showed a slight wind and exerted force, the figure disappeared.

“Disappeared?”

His perception was completely lost to the other party's trace at this moment. Yang Chen's shock was conceivable, but the other party just disappeared for a moment and was captured by his spiritual sense.

Brush brush...

With a whistling sound of wind, Yang Chen was covered with figures, and there was no way to tell the truth or falsehood at once.

"Classification technique?"

The spiritual consciousness could not sense the authenticity of these figures, and the figures were spinning rapidly and weakly, setting off a barrier of figures. Yang Chen, surrounded, felt the small place where he was, as if the space had been disturbed, and the spiritual consciousness had completely distorted.

His spiritual sense is as powerful as him, and he almost couldn't sense the other person's existence several times.

"It's not a clone technique!"

These figures are becoming more and more dense, and the opponent's attack will definitely come unexpectedly. Yang Chen has no way to crack the opponent's skills at this time. It is too late to control the swordsmanship, so he can only go up to the scalp.

"die!"

“Huh?”

With a shocking roar, Yang Chen's heart shrank, his scalp became numb, and the threat of death was approaching. At this moment, Yang Chen gritted his teeth while wondering.

"Oh!"

With lightning speed, Yang Chen left a afterimage on the spot, took a step left, and just took a step, a huge force came from the right, passing by, and the ancient wood behind him instantly disappeared, and a three hundred feet blank space appeared.

“Ha6”

One blow failed, and a deafening sound rang out again, and another attack followed one after another.

The speed did not decrease. Yang Chen took a fierce step and avoided another attack when he was alive and died.

"I didn't expect you to practice the "four-directional step", but you can't escape from my palm! Kill!"

He saw the technique used by Erlang Yang Chen, but he was confident that he would kill Yang Chen. At this moment, Yang Chen's eyes flashed and he snorted coldly.

"I found you!"

"Um?"

As soon as his doubts sounded, Yang Chen took a step right, and the beast entrenched behind him attacked fiercely.

roar……

With a roar, the wind and clouds changed color, and the beast's bloody mouth suddenly rushed towards a figure.

Boom...

The figures dissipated, those were just afterimages.

"What, not the real body? Oh no!"

"It's too late!"

An unparalleled power came from behind, reaching his vest, making a mistake in judgment, and it was no longer possible to deal with it. The winner was already determined at this moment, and he lost.

"die!"

The result was no longer suspense, and he rushed towards Yang Chen with twelve points.

Boom...

The earth shook, and tiny cracks like spider silk webs spread rapidly, gravel flew across, the earth collapsed, and violent force flew wildly in the middle of the battlefield. A ball of violent force that had condensed into a spherical shape flashed with lightning like lightning and rotated in the center. The rapidly rotating force sphere devoured everything close to it, rapidly growing.

"what happened?"

"puff……"

A monk vomited blood in his mouth and was shocked.

"What, cut off the spiritual consciousness!"

He used his spiritual sense to explore the center of power, but his spiritual sense was completely cut off by this power and received a backlash.

Crack...

A trace of lightning was released from the orb and shattered a huge rock.

"Retreat, it's going to explode 1"

Brush brush...

The monks around them scattered like frightened birds.
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