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What's going on?

What's the situation?

Who won the hell?

It's a question on everyone's mind.

The moment was so fast that they didn't see anything clearly.

They only saw that Shang Yao seemed to be incarnated into three people, holding three sharp swords, and stabbed towards Yang Chen.

But Yang Chen's side was almost fleeting, and they didn't see what was going on at all.

In the blink of an eye, the two men appeared where the other had just stood, frozen, unable to understand what was happening.

Ye Xin clenched his little hands even tighter, nervous.

Who won the hell?

Ye Xin didn't see Yang Chen's movements clearly just now, because Yang Chen's speed was too fast!

At this point, two people moved.

On the top of the Forbidden City.

Yang Chen slowly put the dagger into the sheath that had been cut, turned his back to Shang Yao, and stood up straight.

Shang Yao's face was incredulous, and a frightened expression flashed in his eyes.

He turned his head slowly, and saw that his shoulder was already stained red.

Blood...... It dripped down the sleeves of the clothes on the bricks.

He...... Hurt!

"This ...... How is this possible!" Shangyao shook his body, turned around, stared at Yang Chen and said, "This is absolutely impossible!"

Yang Chen also turned around, looked at Shangyao lightly and said, "The facts are in front of you, you lost, why deceive yourself?"

"Did I lose?" Shangyao lowered his head, thinking of what he had just said.

"If you can injure me today, you win!"

It's as if he just said that.

The hot feeling on his face made Shangyao almost want to find a crack in the ground to get into!

At this moment, he also realized Yang Chen's awesomeness.

In the sect, there are not many who can take his three-point sword at all. The person who can resist the three-point sword while injuring him does not exist.

Therefore, although he has not developed his full strength now, Yang Chen should not be underestimated.

And, he understands a little better.

This battle, he must win!

Yang Chen, he must take it back!

This result must not be decided by his words or because of his will!

Otherwise, he can't afford it!

As for credit or something...... He didn't live in the world, and no one else knew what the two of them had just said.

Eat one's word...... If you don't have a third ear, what are you afraid of!

Therefore, Shang Yao tore off his sleeves, tied the wound, stared at Yang Chen and said, "Lose?" I'm still standing here, how can I count myself losing?"

Hearing this, Yang Chen frowned.

Downstairs.

Ye Xin saw Shangyao's action of tying the wound, and suddenly burst into joy.

"Yang Chen won!" Ye Xin said happily.

Old Man Ye and Ye Liangcai also saw it, and they nodded one after another, overjoyed.

Although the battle is not over yet, it at least proves that Yang Chen's strength is not weaker than Shangyao's, or even stronger than Shangyao's.

They are happy because they have seen hope.

This is, a car parked not far away, lowered the window, and held a telescope to look at the situation on the top of the Forbidden City.

Shangqing Sect's side.

Cold sweat began to flow down their heads.

Why can't they see that Shangyao is tying up the wound by tearing off the sleeves of his shirt!

This Yang Chen was able to injure Shangyao even when he used a three-point sword, which shows that his strength is very terrifying!

Originally, a few people who didn't do it yesterday couldn't help but feel palpitations for a while.

They didn't expect Yang Chen's strength to be so strong!

Although it is said that they are all among the ten masters of the same sect, Shang Yao, as the first person in the sect, threw them out of a distance of hundreds of miles.

In other words, judging from Yang Chen's performance now, none of them can be Yang Chen's opponent at all!

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but look at Shang Xi.

Shangxi shook his head and said, "Senior brother hasn't lost yet!"

"Of course we know!" Shang Fei glared at Shang Xi and said coldly.

Shangxi lowered his head and stopped talking.

They were worried that if Shangyao really lost, then they would be in trouble.

On the top of the Forbidden City.

"Are you sure so?" Yang Chen asked lightly.

Looking at Yang Chen's indifferent expression, Shang Yao couldn't help but feel a sense of anger in his heart.

This feeling is like the other party is full of confidence and controls everything in his hands, and he is like he is fighting a trapped beast and struggling senselessly.

"Do you think you can beat me if you hurt me?" Shang Yao stared at Yang Chen, his eyes flashed with resentment, and said coldly: "Don't be naïve! I haven't used all my strength yet, but I just didn't expect you to have such strength!"

"Really?" Yang Chen sneered and said lightly.

Shangyao clenched his fists in anger, and his clenching creaked.

"Of course, I didn't expect you to really have the strength to fight with me with all your might, then I will also let Han Feng play freely today, leaving no room for it!"

"That's right!" Yang Chen shook his neck, continued to put on a posture, and said to Shangyao: "Today I also want to move my muscles and bones!"

"Look for death!" Shang Yao roared angrily, kicked under his feet, and the bricks and tiles flew and rushed towards Yang Chen.

The cold light in his hand was like a meteor in the sky, smashing towards Yang Chen.

When Yang Chen saw it, he snorted coldly, kicked under his feet, and suddenly burst out.

Boom!

Shangyao fell on the ridge of the roof, and the bricks and tiles splashed, with him as the center, radiating outward in a circle.

Yang Chen's figure had already dodged away early, and he looked at Shangyao lightly.

His eyes fell on the collapsed roof that was smashed by Shangyao, and he couldn't help but be surprised, secretly sighing that the ancients had exquisite construction craftsmanship, and after suffering such a heavy blow, it didn't collapse completely, which was worthy of being the top building of the royal family.

Shangyao swept Yang Chen coldly, and said coldly: "Do you know how to hide?"

"When you can hide, why don't you hide?" Yang Chen said lightly, it didn't matter what was authentic.

Shangyao sneered, "Okay, see how long you can hide, do you think I have these tricks? Let you see today, what is strength! Let you see clearly the gap between Shangqing Sect and you folk wild dogs!"

After speaking, Shangyao roared angrily, and the robe on his body was violently shattered, revealing his strong muscles.

Feeling the rising momentum on Shangyao's body, Yang Chen couldn't help frowning, his eyes fell on the wound on his shoulder that was cut by himself, and he was surprised to find that the wound had healed, and he couldn't see it at all!

"What a powerful recovery ability!" Yang Chen couldn't help but sigh.

Shangyao waved his sword and pointed at Yang Chen and said, "Today...... Take your dog's head and sacrifice Han Feng!"

Yang Chen sneered, pulled off his shirt, revealed his strong muscles, stared at Shangyao and said, "Come, let me see who can stand at the end!"

"Fight with me, you will lose!" Shang Yao snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he had already appeared in front of Yang Chen, swinging his sword and slashing towards Yang Chen's neck.

If this sword is hit, it will definitely fall into the head of the person!

Yang Chen's pupils contracted suddenly, and he almost couldn't react, Shang Yao's speed had increased too much, completely surpassing the few levels just now.

He hurriedly raised his dagger to block.

Fortunately, one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and the speed is also fast, Kankan blocked Shangyao's heavy sword, and the huge force attacked, the bricks and tiles under Yang Chen's feet splashed, and the whole person was pushed several meters away!

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