Nian Chen stood in front of the hundred foundation-building monks of the Yanhuang Organization.

Among this group of people, there are two acquaintances, Lian Songwen and Feng Lixin.

The other hundreds of people were all unfamiliar faces that Nian had never seen.

However, these people obviously already knew the true strength of the young man in front of them from the mouths of Feng Lixin and Lian Songwen......

So, Nian unceremoniously occupies the first place, and no one has any objections!

What's more, the enemy is currently under the greatest pressure.

From a selfish point of view, this group of people would also like to see this scene.

However, Nianchen's next order stunned a group of monks!

"Stand back!"

"Everyone retreats to the edge of the Pearl Pond, anyone approaches, kill!"

Except for Feng Lixin and Lian Songwen, the hundred foundation building monks were stunned!

"Nian Daoyou...... Let's stand back, the two hundred foundation building monks in front, who will resist?"

A member of Yan Huang couldn't help but ask.

"Of course I'm here to fight!"

Nianchen's voice was full of unquestionable flavor.

"You ......"

The foundation monk was still trying to speak, but was interrupted by Lian Songwen:

"Lin Daoyou, the enemy is now, let's just listen to the young Daoyou!"

While speaking, Lian Songwen waved his hand, and Feng Lixin took the lead in retreating to Mingzhu Pond.

Although the other Yanhuang members were full of doubts, they still quickly retreated with the two......

In the eyes of these monks, how could one person compete with two hundred people of the same rank?

Even if you are a monk in the late stage of Jindan, you can't do it!

Unless the Yuanying Monk has the strength to destroy the two hundred foundation building by himself!

Although this young Taoist friend is not an ordinary foundation building monk, he even once resisted Jindan......

But in the face of two hundred foundation building monks, how could he resist it alone?

Even after retreating to the edge of Mingzhu Lake, a group of Yanhuang monks still looked confused!

And in the sky, Wang Dayuan saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth flashed a sneer and looked at Jiang Fatzi opposite:

"Do you dare to make a demon oath and hand over the victory to the junior of Zhuji, do you think that this kid can defeat two hundred with one enemy?"

Although Jiang Fatzi doesn't know the year, but now the situation is like this, whether the two sides are Yuan Ying Jindan, they are evenly matched, and it is impossible to come to the same end, so whether it is Dongsheng Palace, Slaying Dragon, or Yan Huang himself, it is an unbearable loss......

Therefore, Jiang Fatzi reluctantly chose the Zhuji monk duel.

This is the only way for both sides to avoid total annihilation.

As for what Wan Liutang once said - the strength of Jin Dan, a powerful opponent in Nianchen, Jiang Fatzi also believed it.

However, he did not have the slightest confidence, thinking that Nian Chen could rival two hundred foundation building monks.

According to Jiang Fatzi's idea, as long as Nian Chen can play a role as a surprise soldier in the melee, even if his side sacrifices a hundred foundation building monks, as long as he can protect the hidden dragon and ascend to heaven, it will be a victory!

What I never expected was that as soon as Nian Chen opened his mouth, he actually made a hundred Yanhuang Zhuji monks retreat.

He actually asked to fight two hundred foundation building monks alone......

At this point, the demons vowed not to allow this group of old monsters to have any influence on the battlefield.

Jiang Fatzi could only stubbornly hold on:

"Can you fight, won't you know if you can watch it?"

Wang Dayuan smiled:

"Don't think that we don't know that this kid is not an ordinary foundation building early stage monk, his strength can even kill Jin Dan......"

"But so what?"

"In this battle, my Dongsheng Hall Dragon Slaying Alliance is bound to win!"

These few confident words made Jiang Fatzi's heart sink suddenly.

Now that others already know the secret of Nianchen's ability to kill enemies across levels......

There must have been a way to deal with it and even restrain it!

This battle seems to be more auspicious!

At this moment, Jiang Fatzi didn't even have the heart to fight, his eyes looked at the year below that was approached by two hundred foundation building monks, and his brows furrowed deeply......

At this time, the two hundred foundation building monks had already formed a line of flat pushing, approaching the year.

The Ascension of the Hidden Dragon is about to begin.

Dongsheng Hall and Dragon Slayer came this time to destroy the hidden dragon ascending to heaven, and then capture this hidden dragon that has been pregnant for an unknown number of thousands of years.

In the case that Yuanying Jindan was unable to make a move, they had to quickly kill the guy who was in the way in front of them, and then destroy the hundred Yanhuang monks guarding the edge of the Pearl Pond, and at twelve o'clock at noon, they intercepted and captured the hidden dragon that flew into the sky in the Pearl Pool.

Therefore, when the two hundred monks were five meters away from the year, they had already sacrificed their flying swords.

More than a dozen people also sent out defensive magic weapons.

They were one of the few people among the two hundred foundation building monks who possessed defensive magic weapons, and they were also the core and organizers of this battle.

"Let's do it together, drive the flying sword with all our strength to kill this kid!"

In the middle of the crowd, the voice of a majestic middle-aged man sounded.

Immediately, two hundred sword rays suddenly shot out, shooting towards the opposite year.

The whistling sound of the flying sword breaking through the air is sharp and piercing!

Two hundred flying swords shot out from a horizontal line, and the flying swords on both sides were arcing in the air, and the flying swords in the middle shot straight forward, forming a semicircle, blocking all the directions of avoidance in the year.

No matter how you dodge left or right, you will be slashed by flying swords flying in an arc from the side!

Even if you want to fly backwards, you will be caught up by the flying sword that shoots straight forward, and it will directly pierce your body.

That's the horror of the group attack.

With this blow alone, without a powerful defensive magic weapon to resist it, even the Jindan Stage Monk would not be able to withstand this thunderous blow.

Even the body shield of the Jindan stage monk was enough to resist the attack of the flying sword in the foundation building period.

But......

That's a salvo of 200 flying swords!

The sea embraces all rivers, and drips into rivers.

No matter how weak the strength is, once it accumulates to a certain extent, it will burst out with amazing energy.

The power of these two hundred flying swords was enough to shatter the Jindan Stage Monk's Body Protection Shield......

It's a killer hit!

Even a group of primordial old monsters in the air think that in addition to having a powerful defensive magic weapon, they can't think of how Nianchen will resist it?

In this era of the end of the law, defensive magic weapons are very rare, and powerful defensive magic weapons are even rarer, and even some Yuan Infant monks may not be able to have them.

But everyone knows that Nian Chen is a closed disciple of the mysterious old way.

There must be a defensive magic weapon on his body, and it is even very likely to be a top-level magic weapon with full defensive power......

However, then, Nianchen's actions shocked everyone!

"Compare the number of flying swords with me?"

"You're really picky!"

Nianchen's voice was a bit of banter and sarcasm.

The next moment, dense sword rays shot out from Nianchen's body......

Woohoo!

More than a hundred sword rays flew up, converging in the air, turning into a sword net, suspended three meters in the air above Nian Chen's head.

When a torrent of flying swords comes from the front.

The years are a little bit old......

The sword net bloomed like fireworks, heading towards the torrent of two hundred flying swords.

More than a dozen old monsters in the air, shrouded in strong spiritual power, clearly found that Nianchen's flying swords were only one hundred and twenty-five, less than two hundred!

However, there were thousands of swords facing the torrent of flying swords.

"Sword Formation!"

Wang Dayuan's face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed!

And Jiang Fatzi and the other old monsters on the opposite side also looked at each other with shocked faces.

Just a foundation building monk, how can he cast a sword array?