Chapter 437: Taking the stage to fight

With the guarantee of the Turtle Immortal Ancestor, Chen Lei was a little more relieved, he believed that what the Turtle Immortal Ancestor said in front of so many people would never be counted, otherwise, the reputation of the Turtle Immortal Ancestor would be ruined.

Of course, even if the Turtle Immortal Ancestor really broke his promise at that time, Chen Lei and the others would not have no way to leave, with Chen Lei's current strength, although he was not the opponent of these martial venerable powerhouses, but if he wanted to get out, he still had a way.

Thinking of this, Chen Lei nodded and agreed to face off with Yang Yichen, it was really this Yang Yichen that made Chen Lei feel extremely annoying, and he wanted to teach him a lesson in person.

"Okay, I promise you. ”

Chen Lei nodded at Yang Yichen and said.

Yang Yichen saw that Chen Lei agreed, so he couldn't wait to jump into the ring, condescendingly, looked at Chen Lei, and said: "Come on, as long as I defeat you one more today, I will win ten games, so let you be my last stepping stone." ”

Yang Yichen didn't take Chen Lei in his eyes at all, and threatened to let Chen Lei be his stepping stone.

Chen Lei was not angry at such a provocation, but shook his body and entered the ring.

Chen Lei looked at Yang Yichen and said slowly: "This is your own death, no wonder me." ”

Yang Yichen immediately snorted angrily: "Don't play tricks, look at the tricks!"

After speaking, Yang Yichen couldn't wait, and slapped his palm towards Chen Lei.

Yang Yichen, at this time, has the strength of the third layer of the Martial King Realm, at this age, being able to achieve such strength can only be described as genius and pervert.

In fact, Yang Yichen is indeed worthy of the title of a young genius, among the one hundred and eight islands in overseas holy lands, Yang Yichen is enough to rank among the top ten among the younger generation.

Yang Yichen's palm, the palm wind is mighty, as if it is boundless power, one palm strikes out, the palm power transforms, turning into a blue divine knife, smashing the void, and striking at Chen Lei.

Chen Lei saw Yang Yichen attacking, and carried the Xuanwu Beidou Fist, the starlight runes on the fist were flashing, and it was running along with some kind of mysterious trajectory, the fist was heavy, and with one punch, the void was flooded with layers of ripples like water waves, and it seemed to be directly penetrated by this punch, and the power was unimaginable.

"Dang!"

Chen Lei punched right on the blue sky knife that Yang Yichen slapped out with his palm, and immediately, this blue sky knife was like a heavy hammer, and a crisp cracking sound sounded in everyone's ears, and then, it suddenly turned into a blue thin light in the sky and flew around.

This extremely powerful attack actually made Chen Lei shatter the mist with one punch, which shows how heavy Chen Lei's fist has reached.

The people watching the battle around were unbelievable, especially those teenagers who had fought with Yang Yichen and were defeated by Yang Yichen's men, they knew best how powerful Yang Yichen's palm was, but they were actually smashed into a mist by Chen Lei's punch, how terrifying was this punch?

The Turtle Immortal Ancestor and other elder powerhouses also focused their eyes on the ring at this time, which can be described as the attention of everyone.

Yang Yichen found Chen Lei, and he wanted to defeat Chen Lei as if he were dead and decayed, so that he could show his face in front of many elders, but he never thought that his own palm would be cracked by Chen Lei with no fancy punch.

Even Yang Yichen's master, a deputy saint master of the overseas holy land, frowned slightly, and the punch that Chen Lei showed was as light as an antelope hanging its horns, without any traces, and it was extremely mysterious, even he couldn't see through the depths, and suddenly, this deputy holy lord began to worry about his disciples.

Originally, this deputy holy lord thought that with Yang Yichen's qualifications, it was not easy to deal with those teenagers who had no backstage, even compared with some disciples of other holy lands, ancient families, and hidden world sects, he also believed that Yang Yichen was not inferior.

However, now in the face of a casual cultivator who has no background strength, it is so difficult, as if he has kicked the iron plate?

Yang Yichen saw Chen Lei defuse his attack with one punch, his face was extremely ugly, and his whole person turned into a bolt of lightning, and his speed was extremely fast, attacking Chen Lei.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Lei was surrounded by Yang Yichen's figure, and at the same time, the palm shadows all over the sky also surrounded Chen Lei in an instant, and slapped him fiercely, wanting to kill him.

The whistling palm shadow in the sky, as fast as lightning, as many as clouds, this is Yang Yichen's cultivation of the best martial arts skill Wind Piercing Cloud Palm, talking about a fast word, traditional words.

Yang Yichen can be said to have cultivated this set of exercises to the realm of Dacheng, and his understanding of this set of exercises has reached the bone marrow.

It's a pity that this set of exercises may still be a threat to other strong people, but in Chen Lei's opinion, the power of this set of exercises is pitifully weak, and it is not enough for him to tickle.

At this time, Chen Lei didn't even use fifty percent of his strength.

Now, Chen Lei's strength is really too perverted, his physical strength alone has as much as five hundred dragon power, and he has broken through to the first layer of the Martial King of the Transformation Realm, and the dantian in his body has expanded more than a hundred times again, and now the dantian sea in his body is like a huge thunder pool, boundless, and the true yuan in it is more vast than the ocean.

If it weren't for the fear of being too conspicuous, this Yang Yichen wouldn't even be able to make a move in front of him.

After dealing with more than a dozen moves in a fake way, Chen Lei felt that the fire was almost over, and a punch burst out, and suddenly, Yang Yichen's palm shadow in the sky was all annihilated by the mighty fist wind, and then, a huge fist mark with starlight runes hit Yang Yichen's chest fiercely.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Yang Yichen was directly knocked out of the ring by Chen Lei's punch, and fell heavily under the ring.

"Poof!"

Yang Yichen, who was knocked out of the ring by Chen Lei's punch, couldn't stand the shame in front of everyone, especially the Turtle Immortal Ancestor and his master, as well as the embarrassment in front of all the seniors, and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then, with a tilt of his head, he fainted.

At this time, Yang Yichen's master's face was extremely gloomy, but he couldn't attack at all.

Just now, he promised in front of everyone that if Chen Lei wins, he will never trouble Chen Lei.

Now, although he really had the heart to slap Chen Lei to death, in front of everyone, he really didn't have the cheekiness to do so, but in his heart, he already hated Chen Lei.

Chen Lei actually refused to give him the overseas holy land, and knocked his disciple out of the ring with one punch in front of so many people, which made the overseas holy land greatly embarrassed, which can be said to make the deputy holy lord of the overseas holy land very annoyed in his heart.

"Haha, good, good, really worthy of being a hero out of a young man, this little friend is really extraordinary, I don't know who else wants to fight with this little brother?"

The face of the Deputy Holy Lord of the Overseas Holy Land was gloomy, but the Turtle Immortal Ancestor was laughing, very happy, it was rare to see such a powerful young genius, for a while, the Turtle Immortal Ancestor loved the talent, and actually took the initiative to open his mouth to find another opponent for Chen Lei.