Just when Sun Chun was still wondering what Yang Chen meant, Yang Chen's figure had already begun to act. His goal was not Sun Chun, who was facing him, but the fifteen masters around him who were already within twenty feet of him.
Under the speed at which all the people were stunned, Yang Chen directly faced the one who was the farthest away from him, without saying anything, he just punched out.
When the formation was set up, these masters knew what would happen, so they had already called out the Flying Sword and held it in their hands. As soon as the formation was activated, the spiritual power was sealed, and the Qiankun bag could not be used, let alone the Life Source Flying Sword, which was sealed in the body and could not be taken out. As for using the sword to hurt people, it was even more impossible. There was no other way except to hold it in the hand and use it.
Seeing Yang Chen's punch coming, the other party was a Yuanying stage master with rich combat experience, he was not afraid at all and waved his sword to block. Fortunately, he still didn't want to hurt Yang Chen, only using the ridge of the sword, he wanted to stop Yang Chen's punch and then easily control it.
Including Sun Chun, no one felt that there would be any accidents. Originally, the formation was to deal with three people, but now there was only Yang Chen, not to mention twenty one against one, even if it was one against one, it would be easy. How could anyone guard against it?
Dang, there was a loud noise, the Yuanying stage master holding the sword shook violently in his hand, and he could no longer hold the hilt of the sword. The Flying Sword flew out of his hand, and he didn't know where it fell. But Yang Chen's fist momentum did not stop at all, he still punched over and hit the opponent's chest solidly.
The Yuanying stage master couldn't avoid it at all. He was hit by a punch, and before he could say anything, he fainted and became unconscious. Yang Chen did not stop at all, he turned around and rushed to another person.
At this time, no one dared to underestimate the enemy, all of them were protecting themselves as if they were facing a formidable enemy. A few who were close even gathered together and formed one or two teams, intending to fight against Yang Chen separately.
Who would have thought that Yang Chen, who had his spiritual power sealed, could still be so fierce? Needless to say, it must be a problem with the change in body shape. A certain body refining technique had reached a certain realm, and this kind of situation appeared. Unfortunately, he broke through at this moment.
But in any case, if fifteen against one still couldn't take down Yang Chen, all the Yuanying stage masters present should kill themselves. Sun Chun's face was black, and he waved at several fellow apprentices around him, and everyone swarmed up.
"This Yang Chen doesn't know what's good for him. He still wants to get lucky in this situation." He just asked Sun Chun the purpose of coming here, was it to catch them all in one fell swoop?
The enraged Taitianmen rushed forward almost crazily. A little Jiedan Middle-stage dared to be so presumptuous. Could it be that by relying on some unknown body-refining technique, he dared to be so rampant?
In an instant, at least eight people rushed to Yang Chen's side, and at least five swords slashed on Yang Chen's body. Fortunately, these people did not forget to capture Yang Chen alive in their rage. They cut the limbs, but there were no fatal parts.
However, the next scene in front of them was simply frightening. Five Flying Swords slashed on Yang Chen's body, but they only scratched Yang Chen's clothes. When the blades reached his body, they felt a shock force, and the five Flying Swords that were slashed down bounced up violently, and the part that the blades cut did not even leave a white mark.
What was this? Without spiritual power, it was impossible to use magic weapons, but what kind of cultivation method could make the Flying Sword bounce back? It must be known that this was not an ordinary sword, but everyone's Life Source Flying Sword. It was by no means something like the Golden Bell Shield and Iron Cloth Shirt could block.
In a flash, Yang Chen did not dodge a few swords, but his fists blasted out mercilessly. A few punches in a row, all fell on the opponent's chest, and the strength used was just right. The seven Yuanying stage masters around him couldn't even take a punch and all of them fainted.
In this spiritual power sealing formation, Yang Chen's Yellow Turban Strongman Body Refining Technique was simply like a fish in the water. It must be known that when this immortal secret art was cultivated to the fifth layer, it could compete with those Great Principle Golden Immortals. Although Yang Chen was now only in the third layer, it was absolutely more than enough to crush a few Yuanying stage masters in the mortal world.
What's more, these enemies also sealed their spiritual power. Yang Chen had seen fools, but he had never seen such a fool. Without asking, he also knew that this was because he was afraid that his shuttle would be too fast to catch up, but this method of self-abolishing martial arts was still too strange, so that Yang Chen couldn't help but want to wake up from his sleep.
Taking the initiative to send twenty-one Yuanying stage masters for him to kill, this was really a big move by Taitianmen. Thinking about it, Sun Chun shouldn't have looked for his own trouble, but he happened to think that he was easy to bully.
At this moment, everyone had gathered. Within the scope of this formation, no one was the opponent of Yang Chen in terms of speed. In terms of strength, it was a world of difference. In less than a moment, the remaining Yuanying stage masters, except for Sun Chun, were all knocked down by Yang Chen with his fists, and none of them escaped.
"You? You? " Sun Chun originally wanted to help his fellow apprentices fight, but he didn't expect things to happen so fast. When he rushed to Yang Chen's side, there was no one standing around.
At this moment, Sun Chun's eyes seemed to spurt out flames. Yang Chen, this guy, actually talked so much with him, and now he was despicably knocking down all his fellow apprentices. This was simply slapping himself in the face, how could Sun Chun bear it?
The Flying Sword in his hand was unfolded, and he slashed towards Yang Chen's throat. At this moment, Sun Chun's mind had no plan to capture Yang Chen alive. If he didn't kill Yang Chen, once the matter of the Hidden Dragon Cave was spread, Taitianmen would definitely become the target of public criticism. In any case, Sun Chun would kill Yang Chen on the spot.
Before he started, Sun Chun had already crushed the Jade Amulet controlled by the formation. As long as it was within ten breaths, the spiritual power sealing formation would fail. Those fellow apprentices were knocked down by Yang Chen before they could even wait for their spiritual power to recover. However, this also gave Sun Chun a lot of time. With his peak Yuanying stage strength, it was absolutely easy to deal with Yang Chen in the middle Jiedan stage.
Suddenly, Sun Chun felt that his body was light, and the feeling of his spiritual power being bound disappeared without a trace. Sun Chun's face suddenly became happy, and the Flying Sword in his hand was like a dragon entering the sea, flying up, and in a flash, it cut between Yang Chen's neck.
Before Sun Chun saw the result, his ankle suddenly tightened, as if he was lifted by something. Then, with a few bangs, Sun Chun's figure flew up and down, and he was hit several times on the platform base of the original formation. His whole body was hit by this fall, and his whole body was in severe pain. He didn't know how many bones were broken.
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