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Chapter 169

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"Why are you wasting your breath on him? Kill him and leave quickly. This is not a place where there are no people! " While they were talking, someone on the other side had already shouted impatiently, and then a figure had already pounced forward.

His movement almost immediately triggered everyone's action. The figure's Flying Sword was like a swarm of locusts pouncing on Yang Chen.

Yang Chen stood in the same place, waving the Ghost Head Blade, which in the eyes of others was extremely crude. With a move that could split Mount Hua, he chopped down in front of him with the same crude move. At the same time, Yang Chen's face also showed a smile as if his wish had been fulfilled, which made the people who besieged him look unhappy.

The guy who made the first move was right in front of Yang Chen, his figure closely following the Flying Sword. His face was full of disdain, as if he wanted to kill Yang Chen with a sword.

The Ghost Head Blade chopped down from the top of his head. The opponent did not dodge, but just raised the Flying Sword. In his imagination, Yang Chen was a junior who had just reached the Foundation Establishment stage. Even if he was rewarded with a Flying Sword by Wu Xiong, he probably would not be able to use it skillfully. Moreover, the Ghost Head Blade in Yang Chen's hand obviously did not look like a magic weapon. With just one slash, Yang Chen could be cut in half.

His imagination was too beautiful, and it was easy for people to get lost. However, the reality was that Yang Chen's blade chopped down with the momentum of a thousand catties. Together with the Flying Sword, the opponent's figure was uniformly cut into four pieces.

The people who were rushing up were all stunned. Their companion was cut in half by a blade. This strong visual shock made everyone involuntarily stop what they were doing.

How was this possible? Although that friend was not an expert at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage, he was already at the advanced stage of the Foundation Establishment stage. He had been in the Foundation Establishment stage for decades. Compared to a rookie like Yang Chen who had just entered the Foundation Establishment stage, his cultivation level could only be higher, and his magic weapon could only be stronger, not weaker. How could this be the result?

The Ghost Head Blade in Yang Chen's hand, what was it? Could it be that Yang Chen had refined it into a magic weapon? Even so, it couldn't possibly be comparable to the Flying Sword that was refined by the Fellow Daoist who was killed for decades, right?

However, the scene in front of them completely subverted their understanding. What was going on? The leader was even more terrified. How could this be? A few years ago, he had chased Yang Chen into the magma lake like a stray dog, not even daring to show his head. How long had it been since then? How could Yang Chen kill a powerful friend face-to-face?

"Damn you!" After a short moment of silence, a loud roar rang out and another person rushed over like a madman. The Flying Sword was even faster than a human. It directly stabbed towards Yang Chen's heart.

Ding! Ding! Ding! A series of crisp sounds rang out. It was Yang Chen holding the Demonhead Saber horizontally in front of him. The wide surface of the saber directly blocked the onslaught of several Flying Swords. Although the Flying Sword stabbed at him in a hurry, it didn't leave a single mark on the Demonhead Saber.

However, the series of sounds made everyone's eyes light up. The Demonhead Saber was also a magic weapon. Moreover, it was a magic weapon of good quality. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been able to break their friend's Flying Sword, let alone block this attack. In an instant, everyone's eyes lit up.

The leader only wanted the Pill Prescriptions and Medical Scriptures on Yang Chen's body. He didn't want anything else. Naturally, the Flying Sword would go to the many helpers. Although there would be casualties, who would care about snatching food from the tiger's mouth? After the initial shock, the most they could do was to be a little more careful.

The owner of the Flying Sword, the Medical Scriptures, flew close to Yang Chen. He stretched out both his fists and punched towards Yang Chen. The Flying Sword was still flying around Yang Chen, forcing Yang Chen to be unable to deal with it.

Hmph! Yang Chen snorted coldly. He clenched his empty left hand into a fist and punched towards his opponent's fist.

Boom, the two fists collided, and a loud explosion rang out. A stream of Yin Yang Five Elements spiritual energy was transferred from Yang Chen's fist to his opponent's fist. Immediately, this stream of spiritual energy, which had fused with the Yin Yang Five Elements Formation, madly drilled into his opponent's body. Not only that, when their fists collided, Yang Chen's fist was like a hammer, directly breaking five of his opponent's finger bones.

A blood-curdling scream came from his opponent's mouth. Not only that, but what shocked his opponent the most was that Yang Chen's spiritual energy was overbearing. It carried an unstoppable momentum as it drilled into his fist and rushed up his arm. As for his fist, it was already making a series of cracking sounds. Because of the destruction caused by this spiritual energy, not only the finger bones of his entire fist were broken, but all the bones were broken.

The spiritual energy did not stop there. It directly flowed up his opponent's arm. No matter how the opponent resisted, in front of the spiritual energy of the Yin Yang Five Elements Formation, it was simply useless. Yang Chen's spiritual energy was almost the purest of highly condensed power. Compared to these guys who had been in the Foundation Establishment stage for a long time, it was at least a few levels higher. Coupled with the amplification of the formation, the opponent's resistance was meaningless.

Crack, crack, the sound of bones breaking came from his arm and directly spread to his shoulder. The guy who attacked almost never stopped screaming. He was so distracted that he did not even notice when his Flying Sword was collected by Yang Chen's sword box. However, his Divine Sense was suddenly cut off and his Life Bonded Magic Weapon was taken away. It could not be concealed in any way.

Under the great shock, the other party only thought that his Flying Sword was destroyed by Yang Chen. He was distressed, but the pain in his body became more and more intense. The spiritual energy that drilled into his shoulder did not stop at all. The scapula had already creaked and was about to break.

The leader next to him was shocked. He directly reached out and put his hand on his back. The pure spiritual power of the peak foundation stage rushed directly into the opponent's body and began to resist Yang Chen's spiritual power together.

"His spiritual power is born from the five elements, it is endless!" After such a long time of damage, the unlucky guy basically had a little understanding of Yang Chen's spiritual power. He hurriedly shouted, fearing that the leader would take a detour and he would be the one injured.

The five elements are born from each other. The leader was stunned. He didn't know how Yang Chen did it, but he began to fight back against this. As long as one of Yang Chen's spiritual power was consumed, the entire spiritual power would be cut off.

The idea was very correct, but when his spiritual power came into contact with Yang Chen's spiritual power alone, he suddenly found that there seemed to be an unfathomable force in the spiritual power alone, which directly smashed his defensive spiritual power and slammed forward.

Crack, the first guy who was punched, his scapula made a heart-palpitating sound and turned into pieces. The attacking spiritual power did not stop and rushed straight to the heart meridian.

The leader shouted and was about to explode. Suddenly, a blood-red thought rushed directly into his body from his companion's body and went straight into his sea of consciousness.

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