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Chapter 716 Fengqi Desert 30

"ah?"

In horror, an extremely domineering force suddenly came from Yang Chen's fist, and it was too late for him to withdraw.

Snap...

The gloves were broken, and he knew that he had to retreat, otherwise his arm would be destroyed. But the next moment, the huge force destroyed his fist shadow and directly hit his unprotected fist.

He thought that even if his fist was injured, he could avoid Yang Chen's domineering fist. But the next moment, something that made him even more frightened happened. Yang Chen's power directly crushed his entire arm, and the extremely sharp force rushed into his heart.

"Wooah..."

Amid screams, a blood shadow flew backwards.

puff……

A blood arrow drew an arc in the air and landed on the ground.

Bang...

He fell heavily to the ground, motionless, with blood constantly emitting from his throat, his right arm had been completely shattered, and nothing was left.

Frugal, bloodthirsty, cold!

The only feeling they felt at this time was that the monk with a cracked teeth and smiled like a spring breeze in front of them was cold inside and had no warmth.

"You... deserve to die!"

Word by word, the murderous intent was boiling. In an instant, the remaining people appeared in their hands, with only the person in the head, with ugly faces clenched his fists and staring at Yang Chen.

"kill!"

And the other six people, without saying a word, had already been killed.

"I have never been ruthless to those who are asking for trouble for the young master. Hahaha..."

Yang Chen had a feeling that as long as he took action without reservation, he could solve it with one move, but his strength still needs to be hidden, and of course he had to show some of it.

"die!"

The six people spoke in unison, and at the same time, various ultimate moves had already covered Yang Chen and poured down.

The six foundation-building monks, with great momentum and colorful swords and shadows, arrived interlaced, and Yang Chen had no way out.

Whoosh...

With a chuckle, all kinds of sharp attacks had fallen, but the next moment, there was only a afterimage left on the spot. Everyone was stunned, but they found that at some point, Yang Chen had appeared in front of a monk holding a crooked gun, and grabbed the crooked gun's body. When he was shocked, Yang Chen's hand suddenly turned, and a twisted force instantly twisted the Han Iron Spear body into a twist, and this power also quickly spread to his arm.

"not good"!

In shock, he was about to abandon the gun and save his arm, but the power was too fast and he had no time at all.

Puff...

The arm was twisted, and the clothes on the arm were instantly shattered by the twisted force.

"Wooah...whaha..."

This arm was ruined, with sharp broken bones piercing the skin, inserted horizontally and vertically on the arm, and the arm swayed weakly in the blood.

"brute……"

He was angry, hatred, and afraid. One of his arms was completely destroyed. It was fake if he didn't hate. It was so hurt like this when he met. It was also fake if he was not afraid.

But what scared him was that under his scolding, Yang Chen suddenly accelerated, his spiritual sense locked him in, and punched him.

"Damn..."

In his eyes, Yang Chen attacked him first, probably because Yang Chen thought he was the weakest, so his inner unwillingness was so strong.

“Wow…”

With the roar, he gathered his energy to form armor to defend, because as long as he defended against this attack, his fellow disciples behind him had already reacted and stopped Yang Chen.

"Innocent!"

With a sneer, Yang Chen's fist had already flew out and roared on his spiritual armor.

puff……

Surprisingly, there was no big noise, just a slight sound, Yang Chen's fist prints blowing and destroying his spiritual armor, hitting his chest heavily.

The strong impact penetrated his body, broke through his clothes on his back, forming an airflow, shooting on the stone pillars on the street, and with a click, secret cracks appeared.

Another person died!

Bang...

Yang Chen landed on the ground, turned around and looked at the angry people, and spoke politely;

"Okay, now tell me why I'm in trouble?"

Of course, there is no need for a reason to kill people, but people who don’t understand the truth need it.

When Yang Chen asked this, others were confused. I wonder why they killed someone? How nervous are you?

However, after saying this, others probably understood that it was someone else who was asking for trouble for him.

"Hmph, I'm just blaming you for offending someone you shouldn't have offended!"

Some people have a bad mind and directly give a domineering answer. They offended someone who he can't afford to offend.

"This is strange. I don't know you all. I don't know which sect you are. I met for the first time today. I said that I offended you. Isn't it good to impose a crime like this?"

The manifestation of the vulnerable groups, but the current battles are bullied, are indeed people from Qingyang Sect.

"Pretend less, new and old hatreds, today, you will die!"

There is nothing to talk about. I don’t plan to let them go anyway, but I can’t kill them all. It’s best if others kill these six people.

A mysterious smile hung on his face.

"Damn it, damn it, that's a lot of energy after drinking, and the head hurts!"

"It's embarrassing, that's how it's just that little wine!"

"Damn it, I'm not angry if I don't say it. I'm going to say that I'll pay for my own account, why did I pay the bill in the end!"

"You strongly ask, how can I refute your face!"

"Bad...hey, so lively!"

"Fuck, why is this kid causing trouble again?"

"Hmph, young man murmured, I have to practice more!"

He talks loudly as if no one else was around and his voice was loud.

The two seemed to be drunk and one of them rubbed his head hard, as if the alcohol was still in a headache!

More importantly, a corpse seemed to block the way.

"Fuck, bad luck!"

Kicked away with a bang.
Chapter completed!
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