"Tianpeng spreads its wings!"

That Feipeng old man was obviously not a master to be messed with, before the silver-haired old man made a move, he had already made a preemptive move, behind his back, suddenly stretched out a pair of wide True Qi Dapeng wings, his whole person flew into the air, and then the Dapeng wings fanned wildly, creating an extremely sharp wind blade airflow.

"Shattered Star Fist!"

The silver-haired old man also stepped out, smashing his fist into the air, and in an instant, the fist was like a meteor, blasting out.

The confrontation between the two was extremely fierce, and the entire mountain col was shaking and shaking.

After a cup of tea, it also became white-hot, and the strength of the two people was basically not much different, but the silver-haired old man obviously gradually gained the upper hand.

Bang!

Another meteor-like fist blasted out, and the silver-haired old man hit the old man Feipeng in the chest fiercely, blasting the latter to vomit blood and fly out.

"Do it!"

Seeing that the old man Feipeng was defeated, Ling Chen did not hesitate any longer, and immediately waved his hand and motioned for everyone to do it.

"Die!"

A chill flashed in the silver-haired old man's eyes, and as soon as his body moved, he suddenly burst out again, and smashed his fist into the head of the old man Feipeng.

That Feipeng old man was not a person to be slaughtered, the true qi Dapeng wings behind him opened again, and the whole person rotated several times in mid-air, which was enough to avoid the killing move of the silver-haired old man.

Just when the silver-haired old man was about to use his killing move again, a clear laughter suddenly sounded from the sky.

"Hehe, what a good fight."

The sudden laughter also instantly changed the faces of everyone in the field, and then their eyes suddenly turned to the place where the voice came from, only to see that on a mountain outside the col, several figures stood abruptly, and the first person was a person, dressed in white dressed as a scholar, and it was Ling Chen.

Looking at Ling Chen's more than a dozen people, the old man Feipeng and the silver-haired old man were both slightly stunned, and then their faces changed a lot, and after a while, Yin Zongli reacted, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be you kid, I didn't expect that even you could see through this old monster's trick." ”

"I didn't expect that Your Excellency could see through this plan, it seems that this plan is really clumsy and not worth mentioning."

Ling Chen said with a smile.

Hearing the sarcasm in Ling Chen's words, Yin Zongli's face also sank slightly, and then his gaze swept around Lian Ji and more than a dozen other Holy Witch Sect powerhouses, and his eyes became more and more gloomy, "Since when did the Tsing Yi Society collude with the Holy Witch Sect?" ”

"This doesn't have to worry about Yin Shizi."

Ling Chen smiled faintly, "But it seems that we are all here for the same goal today, and one of us must withdraw, Brother Yin, for the sake of you clearing the obstacles for us and leaving this old man Feipeng, I will spare you from dying, and you can leave with your people now." ”

"Hahaha, spare me not to die?"

Yin Zongli was stunned at first, and then laughed angrily, "You can't help but be happy too early, right?" If you really fight, it is not yet known who will die and who will live! ”

"No, it's already doomed. I repeat, retreat quickly, otherwise there will be no mercy under the sword. ”

Ling Chen's tone also became indifferent.

"Arrogance!"

Yin Zong waved his palm, and from between his sleeves, a cold aura suddenly erupted, and then his figure suddenly flashed out, directly attacking Ling Chen.

Seeing that Yin Zong was coming from Ling Chen, several Holy Witch Sect powerhouses also used their true qi one after another, preparing to meet the enemy.

saw Yin Zongli shouting loudly: "Ling Chen, if you are a man, you will fight me alone, what kind of ability is it to rely on others!" ”

His eyes flickered slightly, in fact, in his heart, he was still very jealous of Lian Ji and Liu Feiyue, Lian Ji had a silver-haired old man to deal with, but Liu Feiyue's strength was stronger than him, if Liu Feiyue also made a move on him, then I am afraid it would be a little bad.

"Then I'll meet you in advance."

The corners of Ling Chen's mouth curled, he waved his hand, motioned for the Holy Witch Sect people to stand back, and then rushed out alone.

"What a brainless idiot."

Yin Zong was overjoyed, this kid was really stupid, he was angry when he provoked him, it was too easy to deal with.

Don't think about the other things so much for the time being, let's cut Ling Chen first.

However, just as he was thinking like this in his heart, the corners of Ling Chen's mouth suddenly hooked up a strange smile, and then his body suddenly trembled, and he disappeared in place out of thin air.

"What?"

Yin Zong's pupils shrank from his eyes, he hurriedly hit his attention, and finally saw Ling Chen's blurry phantom, but it was too late, a sword that filled his vision was already volleyed in the air.

Bang!

The sword fell on Yin Zongli's body, and the latter was repelled alive, and most of the clothes on his chest were broken in an instant, scarred, disheveled, and embarrassed.

"Damn brute, dare to yin me, go to death!"

The true qi on his body surged wildly, his hands came out together, Yin Zong left his palm and spitted out, and the two huge true qi ice dragons rushed towards Ling Chen with their teeth and claws, entangled with each other, and anyone who was wrapped in the two ice dragons would be twisted to pieces, and the bones would be gone, and then they would be frozen into ice chips.

Call!

The speed of the ice dragon was extremely fast, and it came to Ling Chen in an instant, like scissors, trying to cut Ling Chen in half.

Card rub!

Ling Chen did not retreat or avoid, the sword light flashed, and the head of an ice dragon was cut off, and the fracture was smooth as a mirror, without a trace of unevenness.

"There's another one, depending on how you hide."

Yin Zongli flew behind the ice dragon, as long as Ling Chen was busy dealing with the ice dragon, he would have a chance to kill with one blow, without giving the other party any hope of fighting back.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as the second ice dragon approached Ling Chen, it was clenched into a fist by Ling Chen's left hand, and it was shattered with a punch, and the violent force even made all the fragments that the ice dragon exploded reflect back, enveloping Yin Zongli.

"It's too strong, Yin Zongli's offensive is completely ineffective!"

Everyone in the Holy Witch Sect was taken aback, and they were extremely surprised by the strength displayed by Ling Chen, and they smashed the ice dragon with one punch and reflected the ice dragon fragments back, this power was beyond their imagination.

Snort!

Caught off guard, Yin Zongli suddenly crashed into the thousands of ice fragments, and the true qi of the body protection could not withstand so many attacks, constantly weakening, constantly dimming, and finally completely shattered, fortunately, there were not many ice fragments left, and they were blown away by him with a wave of his palm.

"Broken!"

In Ling Chen's eyes, a cold expression appeared in his sight, and immediately, Yin Zongli showed a frightened expression on his face, "No! ”

A sword light flashed, and Yin Zongli's right arm was separated by a sword, and blood shot out.

Cutting off Yin Zongli's right arm, Ling Chen kicked on the opponent's chest, kicking him out, falling to the ground like a meteor and smashing on the ground below.

(End of chapter)