137. Chapter 137: Now, who is the waste

Of course, the reason why he chose to make a move was also deliberate. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He wasn't really enraged, his heart wouldn't be so bad, and the reason why he chose to do it was his sister in the final analysis.

Although he didn't know where his sister had been in the recent days, it was obviously related to this Purple Yang Sect. And it seems that his sister is already planning to enter the Ziyang Sect, and he doesn't dare to delay his sister's future.

This Zhao Xuanwu is obviously hostile to his sister, and his sister has a strong and simple personality, and when she enters the Ziyang Sect, she will inevitably be targeted by this Zhao Xuanwu, and he is worried in his heart, so he plans to take this opportunity to dial Zhao Xuanwu well, so that the other party knows that some people are not bullied.

Of course, he had considered the gap between the Spirit Martial Realm and the Body Refining Realm.

It's just that he is not a master who has not killed the Spirit Martial Realm.

He has killed everything, and he is afraid that he will not be able to defeat a Lingwu Realm?

This Zhao Xuanwu is only the first level of the Lingwu Realm, and it is completely within his acceptable range.

Plus this Zhao Xuanwu's light enemy......

At this moment, Yang Chen, holding a silver spear in his hand, looked at Zhao Xuanwu calmly.

"Don't worry, since I said it, I won't take it back. Zhao Xuanwu sneered.

He has a spirit martial realm to deal with Yang Chen's body refining realm, what if he makes three moves?

It's just that as soon as this thought fell, he suddenly squinted his eyes.

Because, Yang Chen has already made a move.

At this time, Yang Chen's marksmanship swam around, and in an instant, hundreds of gun shadows swept out and went straight to Zhao Xuanwu.

When she saw this marksmanship, Yang Caidie's master, the beautiful woman, narrowed her eyes slightly, and suddenly became a little curious about Yang Chen.

And Zhao Xuanwu, in the face of Yang Chen's marksmanship, was also instantaneous.

Hundreds of phantoms, I don't know if it's true or not, if he makes a move to attack, with the level of his Spirit Martial Realm, he can naturally crack Yang Chen's hundreds of spear shadows in an instant. But he said that he wanted Yang Chen to make three moves, and if he made a move at this time, wouldn't he slap himself in the face?

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuanwu could only grit his teeth and scold: "What is the origin of this kid, he can use such complicated marksmanship to come out with just refining the body!"

Yang Chen didn't care what Zhao Xuanwu thought in his heart, as soon as he made a move, there was no possibility of keeping his hand, and hundreds of spear shadows were just the first move.

The next moment, Yang Chen swam between hundreds of gun shadows, and then, a shot suddenly stabbed out that seemed to be real and fake.

This shot Yang Chen was extremely tricky, and directly aimed at Zhao Xuanwu's flaws.

"Not good. When Zhao Xuanwu reacted, it was already too late, he was completely confused by Yang Chen's hundreds of gun shadows, and where would he notice Yang Chen's sudden shot.

At the end of the day, it's because he's too arrogant.

If he didn't conceit Yang Chen make three moves, Yang Chen's shadow would be heavy, and there would be no way to threaten him at all. With the strength of his Spirit Martial Realm, as soon as his true qi moved, he could immediately crack Yang Chen's spear shadow.

Now he has reached the point where it is difficult to ride a tiger.

If he doesn't make a move, he will inevitably be stabbed by Yang Chen.

Thinking of this, he didn't care about his face, and in a fit of rage, his true qi was released, and it swept out in an instant, describing a small storm.

This small storm swam away, and in an instant, Yang Chen's spear shadow was wiped out.

When he saw that his spear shadow disappeared, Yang Chen narrowed his eyes, and then quickly retreated, he knew that it was too late for him to make another move.

It's just that Yang Chen at this time doesn't mind sarcastically saying two sentences: "It seems that you are nothing more than this, three moves, this is just one move, you can't hold on? ”

"Boy, I'm going to let you die. At this time, Zhao Xuanwu was ashamed and angry, he spit out and licked himself back, how could he calm down, in anger, he roared out, and then took out his saber, and then slashed out.

"Zhao Xuanwu, this kid, against a body refining realm, actually used the Purple Yang Sect's peerless learning, Purple Yang Gong!" The beautiful woman was watching the battle, and was slightly disappointed when she saw that Zhao Xuanwu actually used the Purple Yang Gong.

It seems that it is not unclear that she accepted Yang Caidie as her disciple again. Zhao Xuanwu inherited her mantle, which is indeed a little far-fetched.

Yang Caidie, who was standing on the side, was annoyed and yelled, "Zhao Xuanwu." ”

She's ready to make a move.

But suddenly, she found that Yang Chen didn't have a nervous expression at all.

Indeed, at this time, Yang Chen saw that Zhao Xuanwu used Ziyang Gong to slash with a knife, and he was extremely calm.

I saw that Zhao Xuanwu's saber was bubbling with purple brilliance, which was a symbol of true air rotation. It is not difficult for a discerning person to see the infinite power represented by the purple light, if it is struck by this knife, I am afraid that it can be split in half.

This Zhao Xuanwu has no intention of being merciful at all.

When Yang Chen saw this scene, he also felt a little cold. Others respect him for a foot, he respects others for a foot, this Zhao Xuanwu wants to kill him?

"Hmph!" Yang Chen said coldly.

"Suffer death. Zhao Xuanwu shouted angrily.

His knife fell, extremely fast, Yang Chen had no chance of dodging.

Soon, however, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Because, Yang Chen disappeared.

Yes, Yang Chen disappeared and could not be found. The speed of the primordial divine body was vividly displayed by him.

"Where did you go?" Zhao Xuanwu set off a storm in his heart, even if it was that beautiful woman, it was also unexpected.

Yang Chen did disappear.

He used the power of the primordial divine body he had cultivated to exert his speed to the extreme, and when Zhao Xuanwu's sword was about to fall, he instantly avoided it.

The next moment, Yang Chen's palms converged and he shouted in a low voice: "Black Mountain Dark Cloud Palm!"

It was under Yang Chen's low voice that in front of his palm, a shadow of a void palm suddenly converged, and when the shadow of this void palm converged, it suddenly became huge. The next moment, the shadow of the Void Palm seemed to sense the summoning of Yang Chen's bloodline, and instantly aimed at Zhao Xuanwu.

Immediately after, this palm, accompanied by amazing power, directly pounced on Zhao Xuanwu.

"This is ......" The beautiful woman and Yang Caidie all opened their beautiful eyes.

What kind of trick is this?

Bang!

After only an astonishing sound, Zhao Xuanwu didn't have time to resist, and was beaten to death by the black mountain dark cloud palm, and with a whoosh, blood spit out. The body burst back and forth, but in the end, it didn't reconcile in one breath, and fell to the ground with a pop.

"How is it possible!" Zhao Xuanwu's face was full of unwillingness and disbelief.

He turned out to be, he was knocked to the ground by a kid from the Body Refining Realm.

No, it's more than that.

He suddenly found that Yang Chen didn't know when he appeared in front of him, a silver spear, pointed at his neck.

"Now, who is the waste!" Yang Chen coldly asked this Zhao Xuanwu.

An inner disciple of the Ziyang Sect, does he really think that he is a unique genius?