It was extremely quiet, and no matter what everyone was doing, it seemed like it was frozen.

Kakkakkakka...

One by one, they turned mechanically and looked at the only focus in the field that attracted them.

Are you crazy? Are you looking for death? Do you think you are invincible? Do you think you are great?

One-time challenge? It's suicide!

Crack...

In the storm in the distance, thunder suddenly rose.

call……

The wind blew, and the black hair danced.

The figure in the center of everyone's eyes seemed extremely domineering at this moment.

The quietness before the storm is suffocating.

Boom...

It was like sleeping beasts gradually awakening. The people who challenged Yang Chen lowered their heads and slowly stood up. An extremely depressing force spread throughout the audience, and a powerful aura rushed into the sky.

Crack...

Lightning and thunder, in the lightning, the five people's eyes were terrifying, and they suddenly looked up and stared at Yang Chen resentfully.

"You have successfully angered Ben Xiao!"

brush……

Without seeing anything unusual, Yang Chen noticed a faint fluctuation from the left, and did not dare to be careless at the moment. With the force, his figure flashed and appeared ten feet away in a blink of an eye.

A black shadow appeared on the spot, shaving through the atmosphere.

"Windmill sickle?"

This is a rare weapon. The front two huge straight blades crossed with crosses, and the spear tip is slightly longer, like a windmill.

Take action quickly and ruthlessly enough!

"Damn, this little bastard wants the old Taoist to lose the spirit stone."

The fat man sensed that Yang Chen had strong spiritual power and found that Yang Chen's body was extremely strong. In addition, he seemed to feel some mysterious aura that seemed to be there and nothing. He felt that Yang Chen was not simple, so he took a gamble. Of course, this little spirit stone was a drop in the bucket for him.

Yang Chen suddenly played this, which also scared him.

...

"See the trick!"

The strange weapon seemed to ignore the distance between space and appeared in front of Yang Chen again.

He didn't believe that the other party had understood the key points of space, and frowned. While dodging through this attack, his spiritual sense locked the windmill sickle.

"die!"

This time, Yang Chen clearly felt the mystery of this and fought forward.

This weapon is indeed difficult to deal with, but after seeing it clearly, Yang Chen felt that it was not that novel.

when……

He slapped out with a palm, and the windmill sickle flew backwards.

With a tingling sound, he combined the knife handle on the monk's hand into one.

Yang Chen did not look at him, but looked at the few people who had not yet appeared.

"He is not my opponent, you guys go together!"

"ah……"

Behind him, the monk had already killed him in the angry roar. This time, a cold light flashed in Yang Chen's eyes, and he didn't look back. He patted him with a palm and a wall of air flew out.

Bang......

The monk was slapped away with a palm in his strange cry.

"What, don't you dare?"

"Hmph, since you are deliberately seeking death, I will help you!"

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Send you a funeral!"

The other four people turned into four streams of light and shot towards Yang Chen. The person who was shocked by Yang Chen was furious and he killed him again.

This is a gorgeous battle, with the sound of fists and feet colliding one after another in the shadow of swords and swords.

Five spiritual lights shuttled through the fire, and Yang Chen seemed to transform into flames, burning everything.

"Fierce Flame!"

During the battle, Yang Chen suddenly roared, and a pillar of fire rose into the sky on the battlefield.

With a loud bang, the explosion expanded rapidly.

“Harvest!”

"Jingyun Sword!"

"Shake the God Fist!"

"Decapitation knife!"

"Yellow sand funeral!"

...

Huge windmill sickle.

Zhitian's long sword.

Unpredictable fist.

A slender blade crossing.

The yellow sand transformed into countless weapons.

Five directions locked in Yang Chen, and Yang Chen had nowhere to escape.

“Hahahaha…please…”

"The fire is everywhere! Ah..."

Gulugulu...

The underground fire attribute power surged, and Yang Chen clearly felt that as long as he digs out this power, he would be like a fish in water.

This place will also become his main battlefield. When the power of fire attribute is stimulated, Yang Chen seems to be able to clearly sense the power of fire sitting, so he decided to play bigger.

He jumped ten feet high, and the attacks around him were approaching, but Yang Chen ignored them.

"Oh……"

As the five attacks were about to arrive, Yang Chen turned into an invincible pillar of fire and blasted towards the earth.

"Kaku...boom..."

If a large number of cracks appear when the magma is cooled, the spider silk web will spread rapidly. The next moment, a force that has been suppressed for a long time suddenly burst out.

Amid the rumbling sound, a pillar of magma rose into the sky. These magmas were hidden under the earth. It found a breakthrough and vented huge power.

The sound was huge, like a volcano erupting, and the earth was shaking. The magma scattered the clouds in the sky, and the dazzling red light was like the scorching sun hanging on Fengqi Mountain. It was fifty miles in the radius. The light was extremely dazzling and hot. In those cracks, the magma pulled by this force was also flowing out of the ground with hot air, and hundreds of beasts retreated.

Puff puff puff...

Several attacks were shattered by the huge magma of a hundred feet in size. Several people just sensed that an unprecedented crisis was coming. This force seemed to burn them to death. They no longer hesitated and chose to retreat, but the sudden change caught them off guard.

"retreat!"

Hesitate...

The clothes were burnt and the hair was curled. They felt extremely hot in the oil pan, with their skin dry and cracked, and this temperature was already burning the aura in their bodies.
Chapter completed!