Others only saw Yang Chen's scabbard flash and Sun Haijing's Flying Sword disappear, but they didn't expect that the Flying Sword had been seized by Yang Chen. Hearing Sun Haijing's shout, everyone was shocked.
What kind of cultivation was it to seize a Flying Sword that was in use? Although most disciples in the Qi Refinement Stage didn't have the opportunity to come into contact with magic weapons, it didn't mean that disciples in the Qi Refinement Stage didn't have magic weapons. At least Yang Chen knew that even in the Nine Earth Mountain Villa, there were a few disciples in the peak of the Qi Refinement Stage who had a magic weapon Flying Sword. He wasn't the only genius.
These people had also refined magic weapons and Flying Sword. Some could even use a Flying Sword. Naturally, they knew how terrifying the ability to seize a Flying Sword in use was.
"Senior Brother Sun, you're out of luck. My scabbard can contain a Flying Sword that hasn't been sacrificially refined." Yang Chen's face was filled with a kind of unkind smile after taking a big advantage. He said cheerfully, "I was worried that I didn't have a chance to find a Flying Sword, and Senior Brother Sun delivered it to my door. Thank you!"
Sun Haijing was almost angered by Yang Chen's mocking tone and directly spat out a mouthful of blood. Not only did he seize other people's magic weapons, but he also ridiculed them. No one could stand Yang Chen's tone.
However, Yang Chen's words made many people feel at ease. That scabbard could only contain a Flying Sword that hadn't been sacrificially refined. This also meant that Yang Chen wouldn't have the ability to seize other people's magic weapons in the future. Sometimes, having an ability that made others afraid was the source of trouble. Since Yang Chen was only used to deal with Sun Haijing, others naturally didn't have to worry too much.
The scene just now even made the Lord of Chunyang Palace open his eyes in shock. After hearing what Yang Chen said, he nodded slightly and closed his eyes again. Yang Chen's explanation was more reasonable. He had not refined it and had only marked it with his Divine Sense. Even without the scabbard, people with high cultivation could easily take it. It was normal for Yang Chen to need the help of the scabbard because his cultivation was not high enough.
Sun Haijing was no longer as arrogant as before. His face was filled with horror, and even his tone seemed to have softened, "Junior Brother Yang, you and I don't have any enmity that can't be resolved. Junior Brother, don't be so ruthless, okay?"
As they spoke, the two of them stopped fighting and each stood at one end of the arena. Sun Haijing's voice was filled with pleading.
"It seems that this life and death challenge was initiated by Senior Brother Sun, right?" Although Yang Chen didn't make a move, his tone didn't mean to let Sun Haijing go, "I remember that when I left Jiurong Mountain Villa, Senior Brother Sun said that it was a pity that he didn't have the chance to challenge me. I never dare to forget it!"
When Yang Chen said this, everyone looked at Sun Haijing's eyes, and it was different. Everyone knew that Yang Chen was attacked by several killers as soon as he left Chunyang Palace. Although they didn't know what method Yang Chen used to kill those killers, everyone understood that this was a premeditated collusion to harm his fellow disciples.
Now that Yang Chen said this, the biggest suspect naturally fell on Sun Haijing. Harming one's fellow disciples was a crime second only to deceiving one's master and destroying one's ancestors. Except for a few unscrupulous sects in the Diabolism, no matter which sect, even most of the sects in the Diabolism, would not tolerate this kind of thing.
Suddenly, Sun Haijing became the target of public criticism. If it weren't for the fact that he was now in the arena and the Lord of Chunyang Palace was watching the battle from behind, some people would have been agitated and jumped up to punish him. Even so, there were many people who scolded him. If he didn't leave a good impression of abhorrence of evil in front of the Lord of Chunyang Palace at this time, when would he?
Chu Heng's heart almost jumped out of his chest. If Sun Haijing faced this kind of pressure and accidentally brought himself out, he wouldn't even have a chance to escape in front of the Lord of Chunyang Palace. At this moment, he didn't know how much he regretted it. If he had known this day would come, he wouldn't have kept Sun Haijing and spent a lot of effort to find a Flying Sword to give him courage.
Sun Haijing also seemed to be aware of the atmosphere of being condemned by thousands of people. Knowing that he would die, he no longer had any scruples and laughed wildly, "Hahahaha! It was I who did it, so what? You are an executioner who has killed countless people. How dare you stand side by side with us diligent cultivators? I want to kill you! It's just a pity that those people didn't make a move, otherwise you would have been a ghost in the netherworld! "
Chu Heng's worried heart was finally put at ease when he admitted to taking all the responsibility. Beside the Lord of Chunyang Palace, he didn't dare to breathe heavily, but he also felt a burst of relaxation. However, he didn't see that under the closed eyelids of the Lord of Chunyang Palace, the two eyeballs turned in his direction and soon returned to normal.
"It's good that you admit it!" Yang Chen snorted coldly, "If so, then die!" The scabbard disappeared in the air, and Yang Chen had already flown toward Sun Haijing.
Still in the arena, the Lord of Chunyang Palace didn't speak, so naturally, others didn't dare to interfere easily. Seeing that Yang Chen actually gave up his magic weapon and fought with Sun Haijing with his bare hands, everyone frowned and began to worry about Yang Chen at the same time. The opponent had the cultivation of the Early-stage of Foundation Establishment. Wouldn't he be courting death if he went up like this?
"Since you want to die, I will help you!" Sun Haijing was even more overjoyed. Yang Chen, who was a thorn in his flesh, actually gave up the advantage of his magic weapon to compete with him in cultivation. Wasn't this the prey that came to him? At this moment, he had no chance to escape. He only hoped to die with Yang Chen. Without thinking about it, he directly flew up and rushed toward Yang Chen.
The two figures were almost stuck together in an instant. Everyone's eyes widened, for fear of missing any moment. However, to everyone's disbelief, even with Sun Haijing's current speed, his punch still didn't hit Yang Chen. Instead, his wrist was grabbed by Yang Chen, and then he was easily swung up.
After a few big circles in the air, Sun Haijing was heavily thrown to the ground by Yang Chen with a bang. The sharp pain of the bones in his wrist being crushed and the dizziness of spinning in circles made him almost unable to resist. He could only see the ground getting closer and closer, and then he fell heavily. As soon as he raised his head, he saw a huge fist appear in front of him.
Bang, bang, bang. The continuous sound was accompanied by the occasional cracking sound, ringing in everyone's ears. Yang Chen's fists hit Sun Haijing's head one after another, and in a short while, Sun Haijing's head was smashed into a bloody gourd.
"Do you really think that I can't beat you without a magic weapon?" Yang Chen stopped smashing, pulled Sun Haijing's bloody head, and just twisted it. With a cracking sound, Sun Haijing's head was turned in a circle, still facing the original direction, but his vitality was immediately cut off.
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