Chapter 160: Cake Sheep 8

As soon as the words fell, Yang Chen's arms shook slightly, and the powerful shock wave directly shook back the monk's attack, and the monk retreated again and again in shock.

"The way of strength, the middle of the day is the sun, the moon is profitable, too rigid and easy to break, the strength and weakness, the combination of rigidity and softness, the origin ......"

The monk was shaken back by Yang Chen's strength, and he retreated several steps before he could stand firmly, but as soon as he stood firmly, a monk's roar had already come from behind him;

"Dead ......"

The threat of death shrouded him, he sensed that this person's strength was far superior to his own, he was not an opponent at all, he had a move with Yang Chen just now, and he was a little consumed, and because of Yang Chen's words, he was shocked, and it was too late to dodge at this moment.

"See ...... clearly"

Yang Daxian pretended to be a master for a while, just because, he sensed the person in front of him, did he keep his original intention, just crazy for cultivation.

His eyes widened instantly, forgetting that the death threat behind him was imminent.

I saw Yang Chen slowly raise his left hand and gently push it towards him.

Call......

A gentle breeze blew, and his hair flew, and the next moment, there was an exclamation, a scream, from behind him;

"Ah...... Poof......"

The monk who attacked him suddenly felt an invisible force, which came quickly, hitting him hard in the chest, and the huge force made him fly out upside down, seriously injured, and his breath instantly withered, looking at Yang Chen, his eyes were full of fear.

Seeing that the person who attacked him fell like this, he mechanically turned to look at Yang Chen.

What kind of person are you, there is no difference in age between you and me, why are you already standing at this height? Of course, in his mind, the words of the master before his death were repeatedly played, as well as the words that Yang Chen said just now.

"Combining rigidity and softness......"

As if muttering to himself, he unconsciously turned his palm into a claw again.

"Combining rigidity and softness......"

Unconsciously waved towards Yang Chen, five extremely faint thin thread-like powers swung towards Yang Chen.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen's eyes lit up.

Genius.

I realized a little bit so quickly, although there are not many, but such a genius is really hard to find.

Yang Chen didn't move, his body trembled slightly, and the five powers swept across his body and shot behind him.

"Yang Chen, eat me a ......"

A monk was jumping towards Yang Chen, Yang Chen had his back to him, which was naturally a good opportunity to attack, but just as he was approaching Yang Chen, he clearly sensed that Yang Chen was shooting out in front of him.

Yes?

Caught off guard, the monk forced a spun in mid-air and threw a punch.

Puff puff......

The huge fist shadow was cut into six pieces, and the boom exploded directly, and he was also shaken back by the force of the counterattack, and he was almost unable to stand firm.

"Yang Chen, you ......"

He was furious and thought that Yang Chen was finished.

And at this moment, the monk finally reacted, looked at his claws in a daze, and looked at the person who sneaked up on Yang Chen and was blocked by himself, the excitement in his eyes was incomprehensible.

With great joy on his face, he was about to thank Yang Chen, but Yang Chen suddenly stared at him, which was very terrifying......

"Yang Chen, ...... to death"

Shout......

A sword light, across a long distance, shot towards the back of Yang Chen's head in the blink of an eye, this sword was so powerful that many powerful people felt threatened, so they immediately sensed who was attacking.

Is it a gentleman's way?

"Bastard ......"

But at this moment, Jun Wudao's face also changed greatly, and he was even a little angry, and the person who made the shot was Jun Shao of the Sword Sect.

Jun Wudao rushed in a flash, his sword light flashing, to intercept Jun Shao's sneak attack.

The victory he wants is not worth it in such a way, he wants to defeat Yang Chen with dignity, this is the pride of genius.

Jun Shao's sneak attack alarmed many people, such as Rong Chengcheng in the audience, whose face changed slightly.

"Hmm, no, what does that have to do with me?"

It also seems that he realizes that he shouldn't care about these things, so he recovers immediately, and no one notices.

"Too fast, he can't dodge ......"

This sword light is too fast, and it is obviously ready to go, and it is too late for many people to stop it.

"Despicable ......"

Someone scolded, but this sword light came too suddenly, the speed was too fast, this speed was enough to catch up with Jin Dan, this is the terrifying place of the Sword Sect's swordsmanship.

"Fuck your ancestors......"

When Duan Tianya saw this scene, he was also furious, and a broken sword light slashed towards Jun Shao.

The ice blade shot by Xue Leng could not intercept this sword light.

"It's over, Yang Chen......"

Jun Shao laughed in his heart, no matter how good your swordsmanship is, in the face of this long-planned sword, you can't react at all.

The picture seems to freeze in frame......

Burst......

Boom......

With a soft sound, the sword light had already hit the figure, and then the shock wave spread wildly and instantly, and the huge tornado swept some monks who were slightly weaker in cultivation directly into the air.

"It's a pity ......"

"This Yang Chen is also a rare genius......

"It's a pity ......"

"What's the pity, genius doesn't fall that day......"

The monk who was fighting against Yang Chen only had time to exclaim Yang Chen, wanting to run up to save Yang Chen, but was repelled by a huge power shockwave.

Rumble......

Duan Tianya's attack struck, and Jun Shao dodged it in a flash.

The snow-cold blade of ice also disintegrated under her control,

Jun Wudao's sword light shot back, because it was too late.

They sighed slightly in their hearts, an opponent, just like this

The center of the storm was cleared in a radius of twenty feet, and at this moment, a black shadow distorted by the storm gradually became clear.

"Huh......"

"That's ......"

"Look at ......"

"How...... How to ......"

Yang ...... Tatsu ......"

In the haze, a sword could be vaguely seen stuck in a figure.

Sure enough, is it still dead, and the miracle cannot be replicated.

Call......

The storm dissipated, the heavens and the earth returned to clarity, and now it was silent, but in this silence, an exclamation broke the silence.

"Hey...... That's ......"

"No...... Probably ......"

"What's going on......"

I saw that Yang Chen was standing straight in that place at this moment, his body completely changed direction, facing the place where the sword light came from, a trembling long sword was pointed between his eyebrows, but if you look closely, you will find that the tip of this long sword did not touch his skin, and the tip of the sword was only two inches, and two fingers firmly clamped this high-grade magic weapon.

The long sword seemed to be struggling to escape, but it was caught between Yang Chen's two fingers and couldn't move.

"Hand ...... Finger ......"

"No...... It's not scientific......"

"Dreaming......"

Ruli shook his head, hoping that it was an illusion, but no matter how much they didn't believe it, it was real.

The bigwigs outside the arena were stunned, even if they believed that Yang Chen would be able to dodge this sword, they never thought that Yang Chen would be able to turn around in such a short period of time, the point was that he could still grasp the sword with his hands.