The first city lord didn't only have brute force. He still had a stronger killer. Fighting with Hou Yun was just to satisfy his own little wish. Seeing that Hou Yun seemed to have the upper hand now, he no longer held back and took out his true skills.
The figure quickly retreated and the first city lord withdrew from the battle circle. Immediately, a more fierce attack began.
The high hand of the dacheng stage was angry, and the overwhelming pressure directly covered Yang Chen and Hou Yun. Then, the first city lord stretched out his hand and slammed it down. There seemed to be an invisible big hand in the sky, directly hitting Yang Chen and Hou Yun.
In the mind of the first city lord, if this hit was true, Yang Chen would definitely die. Therefore, he also deliberately controlled the power, reducing at least ninety percent of the power in the piece that was shot towards Yang Chen.
Hou Yun yelled, as if he couldn't bear it, he raised the big stick high and took the blow very embarrassedly.
Boom, the huge illusory palm directly covered the ground for more than a few feet. Hou Yun, with his stick, seemed to be slammed into the ground.
Yang Chen, not far away, didn't seem to be feeling well either. Although he didn't look as embarrassed as Hou Yun, he also struggled to support it. It seemed that the spiritual power of his whole body was mobilized, his whole body crackled up and down, and even his bones made a sound.
This was exactly the scene that the first city lord expected to see. Looking at this scene, the first city lord was more comfortable than eating a large piece of ice in the dog days. His whole body was comfortable from the pores to the bones, and he couldn't say how carefree he was.
Hou Yun yelled and suddenly sprang out of the ground, his whole body was covered with dirt, his face was covered with dirt, and his appearance was as funny as it could be. He screamed in his mouth, carrying the big stick, and rushed up again.
Boom, this time, it was the first city lord who punched out from a distance, and Hou Yun directly caught the fist of the first city lord with a stick, but the whole person was punched out at least a few miles away.
Yang Chen next to him screamed and hurriedly chased after him. The first city lord was not so anxious. He followed Yang Chen's figure unhurriedly and chased in the direction where Hou Yun landed.
From a distance, he saw Hou Yun jumping up from the ground in embarrassment and rushing towards the first city lord again.
With a smile on his face, the first city lord punched Hou Yun again. Hou Yun also blocked it and his figure flew back again. Yang Chen chased after him anxiously, and the first city lord followed him unhurriedly.
This situation happened again and again, and the first city lord could not remember how many punches he had blasted. Anyway, the speed of Yang Chen's desperate pursuit could not keep up with the speed of Hou Yunfei, which was really amazing.
Such a situation also eased the anger of the first city lord a lot, and his heart was full of happiness. Was there anything more pleasurable than torturing the enemy?
"Is that enough?" When the first city lord was enjoying himself happily, he suddenly heard Hou Yun's question.
"No matter how much it is, it is not enough!" The first city lord replied. He was now addicted to playing, watching this stupid monkey perform the flying monkey in the air over and over again in front of him. It was such a happy thing, how could it be easy to say enough?
"Almost." Yang Chen's voice suddenly reached the ears of the first city lord. It was as calm as what he heard in the city. It was completely different from the embarrassment just now.
"What's going on?" A warning suddenly appeared in the sea of the first city lord's mind. Now he remembered that Yang Chen seemed to be just a junior in the late Jiedan stage. How could he easily send his voice outside the city to his own ears in the city?
Suddenly hearing the anger in Yang Chen's voice, the first city lord forgot to judge this abnormality. Now that he suddenly heard this calm tone, the first city lord became nervous. Almost what?
"Acting is really hard!" Hou Yun's figure stopped in place and never moved back another step. His head twisted a few times on his neck, making a cracking sound, and the blue veins on his muscles seemed to have skyrocketed a bit.
The old tree demon wanted to control the Immortal's cave and could not leave for the time being. Wang Yong was not good at hiding his cultivation base, so Hou Yun was the most suitable bait. Hou Yun was also obedient to Yang Chen's words. He would do whatever Yang Chen asked him to do, even if it seemed shameful, he didn't care. Now it was finally time to solve the first city lord.
"It was a good fight just now, wasn't it?" A grin appeared on Hou Yun's face, which had nothing to do with the previous panic and embarrassment. The ten fingers crossed and stretched forward, making the same popping sound. Then he picked up the big stick and walked towards the first city lord step by step.
Suddenly, the first city lord realized something. After a series of attacks on Hou Yun, it seemed that the distance was a little too far, at least hundreds of miles away from the banyan tree Immortal's cave. Yang Chen and Hou Yun were trying to lure him out of the Immortal's cave.
Thinking of the banyan tree Immortal's cave that was inexplicably deprived of half of its control, the first city lord completely understood that Yang Chen was going to rob his city and rob his Immortal's cave.
Just as he was about to rush back to the Immortal's cave, the first city lord suddenly stopped. Behind him, a calm-looking master of the Dacheng stage appeared, it was Yang Chen's master ancestor Wang Yong.
Beside Wang Yong, there was a Red Flying Sword floating quietly, and the flame on it made the first city lord feel cold. Even if he just looked at it, he could feel the terrifying power of the Flying Sword, which was many times stronger than the magic weapon he refined with his own teeth.
Without thinking about it, a huge spider suddenly appeared beside the first city lord, and then a large white net came to cover everyone.
As long as everyone could be caught in the net, the first city lord had enough confidence to kill everyone. And for his puppet's cobweb, the first city lord had a hundred times more confidence.
The cobweb could almost be said to be invulnerable, and it was also extremely sticky. As long as it was touched by a trace, it was impossible to break free without paying enough price. And this big net, was it just a trace?
However, the idea was good, but the scene in front of him made the first city lord lose his soul. In Wang Yong's hand, a flame suddenly appeared, and then the flame instantly covered the area of the cobweb and began to burn wildly. The first city lord originally thought that the cobwebs were invulnerable to water and fire. When they touched these flames, it was like melting ice and snow, instantly disappearing without a trace.
The sixth grade Qilin Heavenly Fire, how could it be compared to ordinary flames. The first city lord never dreamed that the person in front of him had such an abnormal flame. Suddenly, there was a strong crisis in his heart.
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