"Fuck!" Chen Yihan was furious. He has been arrogant and domineering since he was born, walking sideways. Today is the first time I feel so depressed...
Luo Tianyao and Qin Yunshuang were filled with joy. Although they could not see through Chen Yang's cultivation, judging from Chen Yang's level of confidence, they knew that he must have real abilities. They knew they had a good chance of being saved...
"What, you don't dare?" Chen Yang pressed forward step by step, stared at Chen Yihan, and asked.
Chen Yihan said: "Joke!"
Chen Yang immediately took three steps forward and said, "Okay, let's get started. Who will you send in the first game?"
Lin He heard this and was about to step forward...
Chen Yihan stopped Lin He and said in a deep voice: "Chang Sheng, go ahead! Don't feel pressured, I won't blame you if you lose, just do your best!"
Chang Sheng immediately said: "Yes, young master!"
Afterwards, Chang Sheng stood up and faced Chen Yang!
At this time, the moon was already setting in the west.
It was dark and quiet.
Chang Sheng cupped his fists at Chen Yang and said, "Please!"
Chen Yang was in a lazy state and said: "Let's take action!"
Chang Sheng immediately dodged, and Lei Lei stepped forward, his fists like angry dragons coming out of the sea, and struck in a series of blows.
Chen Yang's figure flickered easily and he avoided Chang Sheng's double fist attack.
Chang Sheng turned around and pursued Chen Yang again. Chen Yang looks like a ghost, just playing Chang Sheng.
Chen Yihan and Lin He stared at the scene...
They all want to rely on this battle to see each other's true and falsehoods.
But obviously, this is completely invisible.
After Chen Yang dodged for a while, he suddenly stood still.
Great joy for victory, come out with both fists again!
Chen Yang laughed strangely again, and then punched as well.
Boom boom!
The two of them exchanged more than thirty punches in an instant.
There were more than thirty punches, but they were equally matched.
It seems that the level of both sides is not much different.
But if this is the case, then Chen Yihan can breathe a sigh of relief.
After thirty punches, Chen Yang retreated and stood still again.
Chang Sheng wanted to pursue him, but suddenly, the muscles all over his body began to cramp.
Invisible spiral forces surged through his body, causing him extreme pain.
"Ah..." Chang Sheng let out a painful roar and knelt on the ground on one knee.
In this round, Chang Sheng lost.
It's normal to lose, but if you win, there's something wrong!
Lin He then stood up and wanted to compete with Chen Yang in the second round.
Luo Tianyao and Qin Yunshuang suddenly became nervous. They had seen how powerful Lin He was.
Lin He's strength lies not in force, but in magic power.
They know that this weirdo is very powerful, but does he have any magic power?
If not, then you are seeking death!
Could it be that this weirdo doesn't know that there is magic power in the world, so he is so arrogant?
They were originally sure that this weirdo was very powerful, but now that their lives were at stake, they couldn't help but become nervous.
Chen Yihan's face was also very solemn.
Lin He had already used the Fire Pattern Sword, which was spinning crazily an inch above his palm.
Then, Lin He roared loudly and pointed out!
In an instant, blue flames emerged from the fire pattern sword. At the same time, the fire pattern sword turned into a bolt of lightning and stabbed Chen Yang between the eyebrows.
Luo Tianyao and Qin Yunshuang's faces suddenly turned pale... They didn't dare to look any further.
Just when the fire pattern sword was about to hit Chen Yang between the eyebrows... suddenly, something strange happened.
That is, Chen Yang stretched out his two fingers and actually clamped the fire pattern sword.
The flames on the fire pattern sword burned, but Chen Yang's fingers were not damaged at all.
Lin He was immediately horrified...
Not only him, but also Chen Yihan was shocked.
When Luo Tianyao and Qin Yunshuang saw this situation, they were immediately ecstatic. There is a look of disbelief in her beautiful eyes...
Sweat broke out on Lin He's forehead, and he quickly changed his hand seals with his hands, activating the violent magic power again.
The flames on the fire pattern sword became more powerful and made a roaring sound.
The fire pattern sword rushed forward with all its strength, trying to break free from Chen Yang's fingers...
At this moment, Chen Yang used his powerful magic with his fingers, and there was a bang...
The fire pattern sword broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.
Lin He's throat felt sweet and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He and the Fire Pattern Sword were spiritually dependent on each other. Now that the Fire Pattern Sword was destroyed, he also suffered serious internal injuries.
"Young Master, my subordinates are incompetent!" Lin He's face turned pale, and then he apologized to Chen Yihan.
Chen Yihan took a deep breath and said, "I don't blame you!" Then he stepped forward and stood ten meters away from Chen Yang.
Chen Yang smiled and said, "It's finally your turn, isn't it?"
Chen Yihan said: "Looking at the entire Eastern world, there are not many people with your level of cultivation. You are by no means a nameless person. If you tell me, maybe..."
