Some of the disciples with lower cultivation levels were even oppressed by bursts of violent energy, and they retreated and dodged back with pain on their faces.

While the violent energy was raging, looking at Duan Chen, who had completely blocked his full blow, the purple-clothed man was terrified in his heart, and at the same time, the speed under his feet couldn't help but speed up a little.

It wasn't until he was only a dozen meters away from the three companions that a hint of relief slowly appeared on his face.

"Where to run!"

However, just when he thought he was completely safe, a roar like thunder suddenly came out of his ears.

The huge shout made his rapidly backward body tremble, and the next moment, before the latter could react, a sharp pain came from his back like being hit by a heavy hammer.

"Ahh

The whole body shot out backwards under the huge impact, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of the purple-clothed man's mouth.

"Senior brother, are you okay?"

On the other side, looking at the purple-clothed man who was flying straight towards him, a man in the middle of the three said with surprise on his face after hugging the purple-clothed man.

Because they were too clear about the strength of the man in purple, but at this time, even on the premise that he was bent on dodging, he was finally seriously injured by Duan Chen on the spot.

can't even get out of the way, so in other words, isn't the strength of this seemingly ordinary guy in front of him far above the man in purple.

Thinking of this, whether it was the disciple holding the purple-clothed man in his arms or the two companions who were on his side, the eyes that looked at Duan Chen couldn't help but give birth to a trace of fear.

"Don't look at it, even if you join forces, you're not his opponent, let's go back!" waved his hand at the three people who looked frightened, Pang Tao said.

With his words, the three people who had been a little worried in their hearts suddenly seemed to have gotten something, and the man in purple, who was already extremely depressed with his breath, retreated.

"Although your strength is obviously still in the middle stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm, for some reason, when you just made a move, I clearly felt a breath that did not fall below the Great Perfection of the Transformation Yuan Realm, but even if you have reached the strength of the Great Perfection of the Transformation Yuan Realm, in my eyes you are still just a humble ant!"

With a hint of confusion on his face, Pang Tao couldn't help but slowly walked towards the latter with an extremely fierce momentum after carefully looking at Duan Chen a few times but still couldn't find any clue.

"What? Duan, Duan Chen's kid has already reached the strength of the Great Perfection of the Transformation Yuan Realm, impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"Yes, although he does have some talents, in just two months, he can't do it!"

"Okay, what's the point of you arguing about this now, whether he has advanced again or not, judging from his performance just now, do you really think that we still have a chance to catch up with him?"

Among the newly admitted disciples, facing the companions who were talking around them, a disciple from the Western Courtyard who had also reached the middle stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm, after glancing at Duan Chen, said with a face full of unwillingness and helplessness.

Because until this moment, he finally understood that no matter how hard he tried, he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with the young man in front of him. And with his words, those leaders from the various branches couldn't help but shut up one after another.

If before today, some of them were still dissatisfied with him winning the first place in Zongbi, then at this time, after seeing Duan Chen's strength, they finally had to admit that the young man in front of them had left them far behind in every aspect.

Just when subtle changes were taking place in everyone's hearts, facing Pang Tao, who was slowly approaching and was surrounded by a silver luster, Duan Chen's face also showed a trace of solemnity.

Because as Pang Tao continued to approach, Duan Chen intuitively felt that under the pressure of his strong momentum, he inexplicably developed a sense of decadence that was powerless to resist.

"Boy, if you regret it now, I might be able to give you a chance!" When the distance from Duan Chen was less than five or six meters, Pang Tao, who was constantly moving forward, finally stopped, looked directly at Duan Chen and said.

"Little guy, don't fight hard, with your current strength, it is impossible to defeat him, just as the so-called Qingshan is not worried about running out of firewood-" Before Duan Chen could answer, suddenly the figure of the Blood Pupil Demon Ape flashed in his mind and persuaded him.

"Don't worry, I know what I should do!" Showing a smile towards the Blood Pupil Demon Ape, Duan Chen said softly. As his words fell, the Blood Pupil Demon Ape's nervous face eased slightly.

Obviously, he knew very well that if Duan Chen was still strong at this moment, he was afraid that the consequences would be very terrifying, because when facing Pang Tao, a real Yindan Realm Great Perfection powerhouse, the combat skills he relied on would be useless and vulnerable.

The difference in strength is less than three levels, and it is obviously not something that can be easily made up by one or two combat skills.

"I do regret it now. A faint but loud enough voice for anyone to hear came out of Duan Chen's mouth.

And with these words, the disciples who had just been deflated in Duan Chen's hands, and who were all standing quietly behind Pang Tao at this time, couldn't help but show a trace of contempt on their faces. As for Pang Tao's face, there was a trace of disdain and pride.

"I really regret that I shouldn't have given birth to you with your mother in the first place, but now that your wings are hard, you want your biological father to drill under your crotch, aren't you afraid of being thundered by the sky?"

But just when everyone thought that Duan Chen was about to give in to him, the latter said loudly with a look of remorse on his face.

"Bastard, you brought it all upon yourself!"

With bloodthirsty violence in his eyes, Pang Tao finally slapped out with a palm without any reservations like a mad beast.

The next moment, he saw a silver giant palm that was more than ten meters in size under his full strength, with a stinging sound that suppressed the air, and blasted towards Duan Chen not far away.

Feeling the powerful coercion coming from the giant palm, Duan Chen frowned, and wanted to dodge temporarily.

But just when he wanted to retreat, he was stunned to find that under the manipulation of Pang Tao's Yuan Force, the space around him seemed to be blocked tightly, making him unable to move a bit.

"No, the difference in strength between us is still too different after all, since we can't dodge, then we have to fight to the death!" After a short panic, Duan Chen quickly figured out the reason.

Obviously, the reason why he was unable to move at this time was entirely because of the disparity in strength between him and Pang Tao.

It is precisely because of this gap that the latter can attack him at the same time, and block his retreat with the help of his strong strength.

The matter has come to this point, although there is no way back, but this also happens to completely stimulate the ruthlessness in Duan Chen's heart. As the saying goes, when the husband is alive, even if he knows that he is invincible, he must not give up first, he must live with courage and die with dignity!

With such a state of mind, Duan Chen couldn't help but start to urge the Yuan Force in his body with all his strength, and at the same time, the Iron and Wood Gong and Afterimage Strike he had practiced also began to follow every tendon and vein in his body that had been opened up and run rapidly.

Obviously, in front of Pang Tao, a terrifying opponent, if Duan Chen had anything to hide, he would undoubtedly be asking for his own death.