It can be said that everything that just happened completely stunned everyone present.

For them, there is no way to express the shocking feeling.

After all.

That's the famous Thirteen Bloody Knives!

They couldn't believe that a boy who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old could ravage the blood knife like this!

Looking at the situation, it's like stepping on ants, not much different.

"Our Feiyun Town, when did such a martial arts wizard come out?"

Looking at Chen Qingyang, who was always indifferent not far away, Master Zhide's eyes were full of appreciation.

Even, he had an idea, and he would ask Chen Qingyang later if he would consider becoming a monk.

As long as Chen Qingyang nodded, then he was absolutely willing to train Chen Qingyang to be the future abbot of their Guangming Temple......

And at this moment, Chen Qingyang was secretly saying to himself: "Those who practice triple martial arts outside, it seems, they can't help fighting?"

No wonder Chen Qingyang has such thoughts.

It's really because it was too easy for him to deal with twelve of the thirteen blood knife evils just now!

It's almost one trick at a time!

That scene is not much different from a father beating his son.

Ravage as much as you want!

It was also through the battle just now that Chen Qingyang had an extremely clear understanding of himself.

And that's—

Now he can crush almost all the external triple martial artists with his body alone.

Including the most powerful of the thirteen evils!

Chen Qingyang believes that in the face of his physical strength that completely crushes the other party, no matter how much he has means, it will be a floating cloud!

After thinking about all this, Chen Qingyang's gaze quickly swept to the thunder on the back of the wolf monster.

And then.

He said lightly: "I'm in a hurry, you come over and die quickly!"

Hear this.

Lei Jue's eyes widened in anger, and his hideous expression seemed to be about to swallow Chen Qingyang alive.

"Huh...... It's a shame!"

With a cold snort, Lei Jue Huo Ran pulled out his sword from the sheath, jumped off the wolf's back, and flew towards Chen Qingyang like a sharp arrow.

"Bloodkill!"

As soon as he got close to Chen Qingyang, Lei Jue burst out with the power of qi and blood in his whole body and performed a killing move.

I have to say.

With this bloody killing move, Lei Jue has already practiced to the realm of almost perfection.

Twenty-four variations, completely integrated into one!

One move, like twenty-four knives slashing down at the same time!

It's not as powerful as it is ordinary!

Time.

Everyone present saw that a blood light shone up and fell directly on Chen Qingyang's right arm.

Lei Jue obviously wanted to use this move to cut off Chen Qingyang's right arm.

To Lei Jue's surprise, after he made a move, Chen Qingyang still stood in place proudly, unmoving.

In his expression, he couldn't see any mood swings.

"Hmm, you don't even hide? It seems that I made a move too quickly, and this kid can't react at all!"

Between this lightning and flint, the corners of Lei Jue's mouth slowly rose, and the picture of himself cutting off Chen Qingyang's right arm with one move immediately appeared in his mind.

Bang!

After an instant, a sound similar to the exchange of Jin Ge sounded in the square in front of the palace.

At the same moment, Lei Jue's eyes widened to a round one, looking more exaggerated than a daytime ghost.

Because.

He found that his bloody knife slashed off Chen Qingyang's right arm, and it actually ...... Nothing happens!

It feels like Lei Jue has just been split on a piece of thousand-year-old gold.

Not to mention cutting off Chen Qingyang's right arm, even cutting a blood mark, he couldn't do it!

It was only on Chen Qingyang's right arm that a white mark fell.

Nothing else!

"How is that possible!"

Lei Jue was stupid, and his eyes were full of astonishment.

He couldn't understand what kind of physical defense Chen Qingyang had.

Even his bloody knife can't break it!

His bloody knife slashed, but he was not afraid of the killing moves of the fourth layer of the iron cloth shirt......

"This, this, this kid's body is definitely stronger than Old Pavilion Master Luo!"

At the scene in front of him, the little old man's eyes widened, and he directly exclaimed: "This is simply a monster! I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen such a fierce young man......"

It's not just a little old man.

Everyone present felt deep disbelief at this moment.

All kinds of exclamations and gasps were endless.

Of course.

This is really a normal thing for Chen Qingyang.

To know.

Chen Qingyang's skin was like glue and his flesh was like a bear.

The body's defense is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Later, he got the bone of the Xuanhu, and his physical data also climbed all the way, leading to a further increase in defense.

The most important thing is that Chen Qingyang has practiced the second layer of the Golden Bell Jar today, and his defense power has skyrocketed countless times!

This is the level of defense that many internal martial artists feel ashamed of.

It has the explosive body defense formed by the golden bell jar.

A triple peak martial artist like Lei Jue, unless he had the legendary divine weapon in his hand, it would be difficult for him to really hurt Chen Qingyang at all.

But.

Although Lei Jue had already realized that Chen Qingyang's physical defense was far beyond his imagination.

But he didn't give up, but his face was ruthless, and he swung his knife at the top of Chen Qingyang's head.

He thought, perhaps, the top of his head is where the flaw in the door of the body protection martial arts that Chen Qingyang has cultivated!

And this time, Chen Qingyang, who was a little impatient, finally moved!

I saw that Chen Qingyang still didn't move half a step, just leaned out his palm and faced the bloody knife under Lei Jue's slash.

A moment later.

Chen Qingyang caught Lei Jue's blood knife with his bare hands and firmly controlled it in one fell swoop.

Even if Lei Jue used all his strength, he couldn't move the blood knife for half a minute.

"How can this be!!"

Lei Jue's whole person was about to collapse, and he couldn't accept such a fact at all.

He has always been known for his strength, not an internal martial artist, but he has a huge strength of 900 catties.

This has always been the proudest point of Lei Jue!

But now?

He found that his 900 catties of huge strength couldn't shake Chen Qingyang!

In other words, Chen Qingyang's physical defense not only made him desperate, but his strength was also far above him.

"This guy, is it a demon?"

Lei Jue broke out in a cold sweat, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he only felt that Chen Qingyang was not a human at all, but a demon!

No way, in his mind, only demons can have such an arrogant physique!

Sou!

Lei Jue, who was already frightened, didn't dare to fight anymore, and chose to run away without hesitation the next moment.

Desperate, run out as best you can!

But where would Chen Qingyang give him this opportunity?

"Wild Bear Flurry!"

While shouting lightly, Chen Qingyang jumped up as fast as a flying tiger and fell directly in front of Lei Jue.

Follow.

Chen Qingyang punched like the wind, and in one breath, he blasted out a full thirty-three punches!

Every punch is full of great force, like a brute bear.

Under such a chaotic fist bombardment.

Even if he is an internal strength martial artist, he has to lose at least half of his life, where is the possibility of Lei Jue's life?

Merely.

Chen Qingyang was stunned to find that when he punched, it seemed to have broken something in Lei Jue's arms, which caused a strange aura that detonated in an instant.