Chapter 90: Immortal Xiaoqiang?

Feng Yi looked at Yang Chen who was weak lying on the ground and slowly approached step by step. In his eyes, Yang Chen had no possibility of resistance, because he had absolute reason to believe that Yang Chen was indeed consumed too much and was seriously injured by himself!

Every time Feng Yi took a step forward, Yang Chen tried hard to retreat a little, but because he was seriously injured, he could not move much distance at all.

All the monks knew that Yang Chen was finished.

Feng Yi came to Yang Chen, stood two steps away from Yang Chen, and said coldly to Yang Chen:

"You have some potential, but unfortunately you offended me, Qingyang Sect."

Cough cough cough!

Yang Chen coughed a little more blood and said weakly:

"Watch the risk of others, what kind of heroes are you?"

"Um?"

After Yang Chen said this, Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, and many thoughts flashed through his mind. He thought, it turns out that the reason why this guy is so young is that he has just come out of the world, but seeing his cruel appearance, he doesn't feel like it. There is only one possibility. This guy is not small, otherwise he would not be able to raise this kind of young master's temper. He frowned and Feng Yi asked in a voice:

"Who are you? Why are you targeting me everywhere?"

"Hmph! Don't be proud, it's okay to tell you!"

"Say, who is it!"

"Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, Jindan Cultivator, you must have the courage, just go find him!"

"Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, Jindan Cultivator?"

Feng Yi was stunned again and thought, "Who is this Xiaoyao Sword Immortal? It's never heard of, just a small soldier."

Yang Chen saw this moment, so he hurriedly said:

"Damn it, I know you can't afford to offend Jindan, I'm leaving!"

He forced Yang Chen to hold up his scarred body and prepared to leave. In the eyes of others, Yang Chen seemed to have Feng Yi dared not touch him because of the backing of Master Jindan as his backing, so he could leave.

However, before Yang Chen had completely stood up, he found that at some point, Feng Yi had already looked gloomy and looked down at him with a ferocious light flashing in his eyes...

Feng Yi stared at Yang Chen with a fool's eyes and said disdainfully:

"Is the Golden Pill Major Repair? If this is your capital, then you can die!"

As he said that, his palm slowly slapped at Yang Chen who was still in a daze, and he seemed to be unable to believe that there was a Jindan master Feng Yi who dared to kill him and did not react for a while.

Feng Yi looked at Yang Chen in despair and said:

"In the next life, you must know your opponent before taking action, otherwise you will still die."

"Yeah?"

As soon as Feng Yi finished speaking, he saw Yang Chen's eyes suddenly condensed and he smiled at him with a weird smile.

"Ah? Not good!"

A very bad premonition came, and the heart suddenly felt a chill.

Before the shock in his eyes could recover, he saw Yang Chen, who had been half-squatting before, throwing him into his arms like lightning.

Feng Yi had no time to change his moves, so he could only defend himself instinctively.

boom!

Yang Chen punched Feng Yi's chest with a strong punch. Feng Yi groaned and took two steps back. There was a hint of redness on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't seem to be injured. Standing firmly, he was furious, and an unprecedented anger swallowed his reason. He gritted his teeth and shouted:

"You are looking for death, how dare you be injured..."

However, before he finished speaking, Yang Chen's fist hit him again without reservation.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

When Yang Chen hit Feng Yi's chest in the first boxing, he felt that most of his strength had been removed and did not cause any damage to his opponent, so he did not hesitate to attack continuously and fiercely. Feng Yi was originally preparing to condense his spiritual energy to fight back, but every time the spiritual energy condensed was dispersed by Yang Chen.

So I kept screaming and flew backwards, and others were stunned for a moment, not expecting that things would turn like this.

"Die!"

Yang Chen roared lowly, and punched Feng Yi again with all his strength.

Uh...

Feng Yi squirted a mouthful of blood and flew out of the platform, hitting violently on the ground. A two-meter-meter-a-meter-a-meter-a-meter-a-meter-a-meter-a-meter-a-meter-a-meter-long appearance, and dust flew. Before the dust smoke had dissipated, he heard a roar sounding from it, and a embarrassed figure jumped out.

"Miscellaneous, I'm yin, I want you to die."

"Damn, I'm not dead yet? Is it really Xiaoqiang?"

Yang Chen was speechless when he saw Feng Yi who was still alive.

"Do you think you can defeat me with your strength? Hehehehe, now you consume so much and attack so powerlessly, the things you have on you belong to me, hahaha..."

Feng Yi stood there like a madman, full of hatred, and he seemed to be trying to tear Yang Chen into pieces.

When many monks saw that Feng Yi was not hurt, they thought that Yang Chen had indeed killed two people at the beginning with extraordinary speed, which would have been too much consumption, so the attack was just a mere appearance and was flashy. Then this time is the best time to kill Yang Chen and get his things.

Once a person is intoxicated by interests, he will lose his judgment, and even the simplest trap will be caught. Greed is the original sin, which is easy for others to lose their minds. When he hears that Yang Chen has no more combat power and Feng Yi wants to monopolize his secrets, some simple-minded people can't sit still.

"Kill this scum and give the wronged souls an explanation!"

Everyone understands what this means. Since someone takes the lead, there will naturally be someone willing to agree!

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

So a group of monks showed off their weapons, surrounded Yang Chen from all directions, and killed him.
Chapter completed!