Liuhua Zong, the test field.

Thousands of disciples have come here.

Everyone's arrival was not for Chen Xiao, but for Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen is the proud disciple of the Great Elder and is favored by the Great Elder. And now the strength is even stronger. Among the new inner disciples, it is very dazzling. It's just that few people have seen him make a move, and today is this moment. Most people, want to see his strength.

And a small number of people regard him as an important opponent in the big competition in a year, and want to find out what his current strength is like. For the sake of the future big ratio, make an evaluation.

"Have you heard? The one who competed with Yang Zhen was the disciple of the Eighth Elder, and it seemed to be a kid named Chen Xiao!" In the crowd, one person said to the others suspiciously, as if he didn't know who Chen Xiao was.

Some others, who heard that they were disciples of the Eighth Elder, all subconsciously laughed. Tang Qingqing's strength is well known to everyone, and he is not much stronger than his disciples. Her disciple is estimated to be not much stronger.

The voices of the crowd came into Lin Xue's ears, and they were about to burst out again. It's just that this time, Wu Jing had already been prepared, grabbed her tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Just leave it to the junior brother, as long as he wins, he will definitely be able to gag their mouths." You teach them in the past, and then you talk about it later. Besides, they won't admire the master!"

Lin Xue listened to the words of the senior sister very much, and when she saw her say this, she glared at the person fiercely, and this was the case.

Chen Xiao didn't care much about it, it was just the discussion of some ignorant people. Chen Xiao looked at the center of the field and found that Yang Zhen was already standing there. There was also Yang Lin by his side, but when Yang Lin saw Chen Xiao, he was full of resentment, obviously still upset about the fact that he was defeated by him before.

Yang Zhen looked at Chen Xiao lightly, quite disdainful of him. It's just that when I saw my little sister Wang Feina, I was a little frightened. He suddenly discovered that the strength of the little junior sister had surpassed himself and entered the terrifying Divine Fire Realm. This kind of strength makes him afraid.

Chen Xiao walked into the entrance with a smile, looked at the surrounding audience, and found that everyone was sneering. He still had a smile on his face, smiling self-deprecatingly: "It seems that everyone is not optimistic about me!"

Everyone laughed. Many people are thinking in their hearts that this kid is self-aware and knows that we don't think well of him. A small number of other people are thinking that he is calm and not particularly ignorant.

Yang Zhen smiled coldly, stretched out three fingers, and said, "Three moves, after only three moves, I will defeat you!"

As soon as his words fell, the onlookers couldn't help but nod. In their opinion, Yang Zhen's strength is much better than Chen Xiao's, and the three moves are still polite. If you're not welcome, solve Chen Xiao with one move, there shouldn't be any problems.

When Lin Xue heard this guy's tone so loud, she immediately said angrily: "Yang Zhen, your strength is about the same as my junior brother, how can you beat him in three moves." I think my junior brother will definitely defeat you within three moves!"

When Yang Zhen heard this, he just smiled lightly and said, "If his strength is really that strong, he shouldn't let Senior Sister come out!"

A cold sarcastic voice drifted out. When everyone heard this, they all laughed.

Chen Xiao couldn't help frowning when he heard this, at this time, he found out why Shizun and Senior Sister wanted to make a name for themselves, it turned out that Shizun and Senior Sister were nothing in the eyes of everyone. Hearing Yang Zhen's words, he sneered lightly: "You don't need your senior brother to come forward, it's just that your junior brother Yang Lin was defeated, but you jumped out, I really don't know if the Great Elder's teaching is good!"

Yang Zhen listened, and his face turned red. He didn't expect that Chen Xiao would actually use his own words to gag his mouth. When others heard this, they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. Yang Zhen's heart is full of murder. originally wanted to teach Chen Xiao a lesson, but when he saw him insulting himself, he was not ready to let him go.

He snorted coldly, and immediately stopped talking, but clenched his fists and attacked.

Suddenly, the air in front of me seemed to become thinner. From Yang Zhen's body, a powerful momentum emanated. This momentum, oppressed by people with low cultivation, is a little difficult to breathe at all.

When he threw a punch, it wasn't a fist in the air. It's twelve fists, and it's very agile.

Whirlwind Twelve Punches!

Twelve fist winds, like a whirlwind, rushed to the front of Chen Xiao in the blink of an eye.

Chen Xiao coldly looked at the attack of this move, and sneered in his heart, if this kind of attack could defeat himself, it would be a big joke.

Thinking of this, he took a step forward, and his whole person exuded a powerful momentum. Standing there like a mountain. On his body, there was a golden brilliance.

Lin Xue and Wu Jing were originally a little worried, but after feeling the powerful aura of their junior brother, they were very happy. At this moment, Chen Xiao's momentum was not lost to Yang Zhen. And the golden light on his body indicates that his true yuan has completed the mutation.

Fena Wong has always been safe. She had followed Chen Xiao out, and knew the strength of Senior Brother Yang Zhen, compared to him, she insisted on being a heaven and an underground, and she was not worried about it at all.

"Lightning Palm!"

Chen Xiao drank a lot, and his shot was like electricity. A golden palm shadow struck into the air, getting bigger and bigger.

In the consternation of everyone, this move was to smash the thirteen moves of the whirlwind.

An ordinary lightning palm, but with such great power.

Everyone was stunned.

In many people's minds, Chen Xiao is definitely not Yang Zhen's opponent, and he should fail in every move. But now that the move has passed, Chen Xiao did not fail, on the contrary, he still dissipated Yang Zhen's attack.

Chen Xiao looked at the shocked Yang Zhen and said with a slight smile: "I only used eighty percent of my strength just now, and if I take this move, I won't save my strength!"

Chen Xiao's words surprised Yang Zhen. He used the Whirlwind Thirteen Punches, but he was ready to kill Chen Xiao, and he used ten percent of his strength. And Chen Xiao actually only used eighty percent of his strength, that is, he cracked his own punch. This news made him a little unacceptable.

Yang Lin muttered to himself, full of disbelief. A few months ago, Chen Xiao defeated him, and he still seemed a little reluctant. How could he become so strong now?

Yang Zhen violently raised his full strength, urging the true yuan vigorously. He burst into a shout: "Jiuyang Dragon Claw!"

As he finished speaking, his body jumped high, and his hand reached out and pressed down from the air. Suddenly, a huge dragon claw appeared in the air, condescending, and pressed it fiercely.

The dragon's claw is 100 meters in size.

Many people can see that this is Yang Zhen's proud trick. He rarely uses this trick against the enemy, but when he uses it today, it really gives people a majestic feeling, and it is quite difficult to resist.

"Now, Chen Xiao is definitely going to lose!"

Only Lin Xue and others disagreed. Yang Zhen was forced by Chen Xiao to use the strongest move, giving people the feeling that his strength was obviously not good.

And Chen Xiao, just a casual move, can make the opponent have to be treated with great care, who is strong and who is weak, in fact, it should be obvious!

Chen Xiao looked at this move, and was also a little cautious. Jiuyang Dragon Claw is dozens of times more powerful than the Whirlwind Thirteen Fists. And the true yuan fluctuation of this move is much more powerful than the thirteen punches of the whirlwind.

However, he did not panic, and after his physique improved, he did not pay much attention to this move. He shouted: "Ben Thunder Fist, Thunder Wanjun!"

Yang Zhen's attack, from top to bottom. And his attack, from the bottom up. A punch slammed into the void, and suddenly a huge thick thunderbolt burst out, like a meteor, hitting the dragon's claws.

Two attacks, strong confrontation.

It constantly emits explosive sounds, gradually wears away, and finally disappears.

This move did not distinguish the winner from the loser. But Chen Xiao's situation was not affected at all, she was still smiling faintly, and her clothes were not messy. And Yang Zhen doesn't look so good. Not to mention the hair is scattered, and the jacket is even tattered by the fist wind, and it looks like a flower child.

Yang Zhen muttered to himself, "Impossible, how can his strength be so strong?"

Chen Xiao smiled coldly and said, "There are people outside the world, arrogant people, there is always no good end!"

Yang Zhen's face became distorted when he heard his sarcasm, and he was absolutely unwilling to give up when the winner was not decided. Like a big bird, its body rises from the ground and reaches the air. and turned into a knife in his hand, and blasted down at Chen Xiao.

But I saw a shocking sword from the sky.

This move, fast and urgent, is exactly Yang Zhen's move to press the bottom of the box, the sky-shattering slash that changes from the knife technique. This move is enough to shatter a hill.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all surprised. Yang Zhen's strength shocked them.

Lin Xue couldn't help but be a little worried.

Only Wang Feina still smiled faintly, and she was even thinking about whether this trick could hurt Chen Xiao or not. His physical defenses are quite strong.

Chen Xiao smiled faintly, and his body also rushed to his body, like a thundercloud carving. If you look closely, you will see that there are a pair of phantom wings on his back, faint, but covered with golden feathers.

Chen Xiao saw this attack, and clenched his hands, like a thunderous punch, and struck out.

Rumble!

smashed in the air, like the sound of thunder.

The power of a punch is terrifying.

Yang Zhen felt the most obvious, the other party's moves were simple and direct. But the power contained in it is extremely powerful, and it is impossible to resist at all.

He screamed and smashed his forehead from the air to the ground, and the bones of his whole body seemed to be shattered. With terrifying blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, he looked at Chen Xiao in horror with an expression of disbelief.

Lost!

Yang Zhen lost!

This result surprised many people. They didn't expect Chen Xiao to be so powerful.

Witnessing this result, the eyes of everyone looking at Chen Xiao have changed. No longer with contempt, but with admiration. In their opinion, the strength of this teenager is extremely powerful.