"Zhao Wenguang, Lao Tzu just sleeps, you give Lao Tzu back!"

The sudden cold drink instantly pulled everyone's attention over. （ . . c o m）

What, Chen Yang......

He...... He stood up?!

Suddenly, everyone was completely confused, and their minds went blank.

Everyone thought that Chen Yang was dead, but at this moment he was alive.

Dead.

Although I have often heard this said, who has really seen it.

But now, everyone has really seen the dead come back to life.

"Stinky boy, you...... You're not dead!?"

Xuanjizi showed excitement on her face, stepped forward and pressed Chen Yang's shoulder, sweeping away the sadness in her heart just now.

But he looked at Chen Yang, who was in high spirits, and was full of doubts.

The Blood Yang Sword inserted in Chen Yang's chest had already been pulled out by him and held it in his hand.

Xuanjizi couldn't help but say, and pulled Chen Yang's clothes away.

I saw that Chen Yang's chest did not have any scars.

"How is that possible? I just saw blood coming out. ”

Xuan Jizi's eyes widened, and when she looked closely, Chen Yang's clothes were still stained with blood.

Moreover, the hole pierced by the Blood Yang Sword is still there.

Could it be that the injury is all healed at this moment?

"Lao Li, you get out of the ring first, I'm in a hurry to beat Zhao Wenguang. ”

Haolan's residual strength can only last for a stick of incense, and Chen Yang has no time to chat with Lao Li here.

Li Yiliang's eyes rolled, and without saying much, his body jumped and got out of the ring.

The rest of the people also got out of the ring one after another.

The eyes of the audience converged on Chen Yang's body.

Everyone switched between being confused, shocked, and sober so many times, looking at Chen Yang standing there at this moment, they didn't know what kind of situation would appear in the next moment.

At this time, Chen Yang spoke: "Zhao Wenguang, do you want to escape while Lao Tzu is sleeping?"

"You're not dead?!"

Zhao Wenguang narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of doubts.

As soon as his figure moved, he appeared in the ring in an instant, standing opposite Chen Yang.

He glanced at the holes in Chen Yang's clothes, too lazy to think about why Chen Yang could be resurrected, he only had one thought at the moment.

Killed Chen Yang with his own hands and strangled Chen Yang into crumbs.

Zhao Wenguang said coldly: "Boy, you can still escape by pretending to be dead." Unexpectedly, you actually stood up on your own. This time, I will kill you with my own hands. ”

"That's a lot of nonsense, but it's okay, you'll shut up soon. ”

The corners of Chen Yang's mouth hooked up a playful smile, turned his head to look at Lin Xiao, and said, "Uncle, excuse me, start by shouting again." ”

“…… Good. ”

Lin Xiao had a wry smile on his face, he was really worried, he called to start, and Chen Yang lay down again.

He took a deep breath and shouted, "Open, start!"

As soon as his voice fell, everyone tensed their nerves.

Chen Yang, he won't stab himself again.

Thankfully, it didn't happen.

"Drink!"

Accompanied by Zhao Wenguang's roar, violent true qi fluctuations came from the ring, and a momentum of no resistance made the ancient martial artists below the Yuan Realm tremble with their legs, and there was an inexplicable fear in their hearts.

For a moment, it was as if the heavens and the earth had changed color.

Around Zhao Wenguang's body, an invisible cyclone condensed.

This is the true qi that leaks from his body, which is naturally formed.

This shows how powerful his true qi is.

This is the middle congenital stage.

It's not that the Yuan Realm can be compared.

In the next moment, Zhao Wenguang's body moved, and he attacked Chen Yang.

A cyclone condensed around his body, like a small whirlwind, swept towards Chen Yang.

"Give me death!"

Zhao Wenguang shouted angrily and punched out.

The shadow of the fist condensed by true qi, the size of a human head, with unparalleled might, blasted towards Chen Yang's chest.

This punch, in the entire ancient martial arts world, I am afraid that only a few people can take it.

Now, what will Chen Yang do in the face of this punch?

It was fake that he committed suicide just now, but this time he ......

He was only afraid that he would really die under Zhao Wenguang's fist.

The fist shadow was menacing, and instantly arrived in front of Chen Yang's body, less than half a meter.

At this moment, I saw Chen Yang exhale lightly.

Call.

An invisible breath emanated from his mouth.

This breath collided with the fist shadow.

Bang bang.

There was a loud bang, a violent wind, blowing in all directions.

Chen Yang stood in place, not moving, his robe fluttering, majestic.

It wasn't until the strong wind dissipated and everyone looked at the calm ring that they came back to their senses, and Zhao Wenguang's violent fist shadow was blown away by Chen Yang's breath.

Chen Yang's breath resisted a punch in the middle of the innate stage.

It's terrible!

"I thought you were so good that you couldn't even breathe a breath of me. ”

Chen Yang pursed his lips, with an indifferent smile on his face, and walked towards Zhao Wenguang.

"How...... How is that possible?!"

Zhao Wenguang was dumbfounded, although he didn't use all his strength for the punch just now, it didn't have any effect in the face of a Baoyuan Realm.

He also found that Chen Yang, who was still trembling just now, had all recovered his spirit after a good night's sleep.

Moreover, although Chen Yang did not release a powerful momentum, it gave him a sense of danger and made him feel irresistible.

"This kid, you can't keep him alive!"

Zhao Wenguang became more and more jealous of Chen Yang.

A black light flashed.

The Black Light Broken Sword, which had been put away by him, was taken out by him again.

He didn't dare to be careless, he wanted to use this sword in his hand to quickly settle the battle.

"Use my sword against me, hehe!"

Chen Yang laughed disdainfully, still walking towards Zhao Wenguang unhurriedly.

He was terrifyingly calm, and this invisible momentum brought great pressure to people.

"Chen Yang, don't be rampant, watch me take your dog's life!"

Zhao Wenguang drank violently, and his body trembled violently.

I saw that his meridians were agitated, as if there were countless true qi surging in them, and then all of them were poured into his hands.

"Sky Split!"

Brush.

The black light broke the sword, and a sword fell.

The use of this sword in the middle of the innate period is still very different from the holding Yuan Realm.

A sword-shaped sword qi more than ten meters wide slashed down from top to bottom, covering most of the ring.

The black sword qi was like a dark cloud, and there was lightning and thunder hidden in it.

Even people who were dozens of meters away felt the power of domineering.

If the lethality of Zhao Wenguang's fist shadow just now is one, then the lethality of the black light sword qi is one hundred.

Even Lin Xiao, Xuan Jizi, Gu Hong, and Huang Jinsheng didn't dare to take this sword hard.

The sword qi fell, and Chen Yang still walked at that pace without hurrying, as if he didn't see the danger coming.

Is he crazy?

The next moment.

Bang.

The black light sword qi fell fiercely on the ring, drowning Chen Yang's figure into it.

I don't know how deep the sword qi slashed into the ground, and for a while, the shattered stones flew around, and the dust in the sky rose into the air, enveloping the half of the ring where Chen Yang was standing, and he couldn't see the situation clearly.

Chen Yang, is it dead or alive?