Arrogant!

What arrogant words, at least that's what Han Zheng thinks. The Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info defeated himself with only ten moves, which caused Han Zheng's anger to be aroused, and Han Zheng looked at Yang Chen with a cold expression.

"Yang Chen, if you just want to provoke me, I have to tell you, you succeeded! Why, do you really think that cracking my dragon finger will make you so proud, so proud that you already arrogantly think that you can defeat me?" Han Zheng said in a tone full of murderous intent. "It seems that I have to use absolute strength to shatter your unwarranted self-confidence. Otherwise, your stupidity really makes me very distressed. ”

However, Yang Chen didn't give Han Zheng half a point of attention.

When his words fell, his battle intent was rising, and his killing intent had been decided!

Ten tricks are ten moves.

"Thunder!"

"Shapeshifting Liquid Fire!"

The two moves came out together, and they rolled directly towards Han Zheng.

This is the first trick!

Han Zheng saw these two moves, the same killing intent rising, and shouted: "Break it for me!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Zheng was directly shocked, and the next moment, his fists suddenly turned a magnificent purple. The purple fist was wrapped in phantoms, getting bigger and bigger.

Han Zheng held these two phantom fists and smashed them out.

One punch, two punches, ten punches.

Each punch is mixed with a very terrifying force, and every punch that falls will cause endless wind to howl, and more than a dozen punches in a row are undeniably strong.

After more than a dozen punches, he really cracked Yang Chen's Thunder Running Style and Transformation Liquid Fire.

"Purple Shadow Tiangang Fist?" Yang Chen suddenly recalled as he looked at this fist.

This fist technique is the same as the exercise moves he collected back then, and now, it is all used by the descendants of this Ling Nu Sect to cultivate. It seems that Hua Wanru has indeed scavenged all the treasures he once had. These exercises are all exercises that he is familiar with.

"It's a pity that I still haven't practiced at home!" Yang Chen shook his head in his heart.

Han Zheng didn't know what Yang Chen was thinking, but after cracking Yang Chen's methods, he laughed smugly and said, "Yang Chen, what's the matter? Your smug means have no effect on me, and I can easily crack them." What other means do you have, ten moves? Hmph, Yang Chen, you overestimate yourself too much, I don't even need ten moves to defeat you!"

Han Zheng, who had already gained the upper hand, had a great increase in self-confidence at this time, and when he roared, parallel to the sky, he held the Purple Shadow Tiangang fist and bombarded towards Yang Chen.

Yang Chen's expression remained unchanged, looking at the purple shadow Tiangang fist that rushed to his face, and shouted coldly: "Second move!"

With a bang, starry flames floated in the surrounding environment.

The fluttering of the flames was accompanied by a chill that seemed to drop the temperature of the air. This is exactly Yang Chen's spark.

When he was ready to use the Starry Fire, Yang Chen defended in front of him, and then quickly dissolved Han Zheng's Purple Shadow Tiangang Fist.

The power of corrosion is incomprehensible, and if this Han Zheng cultivates at home, it will be able to compete with this starry fire. However, it is obvious that this Han Zheng's understanding of the Purple Shadow Tiangang Fist is still much worse.

In just an instant, a large number of starry fires surged towards Han Zheng!

"Strange fire!" Han Zheng finally saw the horror of the starry fire and recognized that it was a strange fire.

When he saw that this was a strange fire, Han Zheng suddenly lost his color, and bombarded several punches in a row, and the fist converted from the purple shadow collided with Yang Chen's starry fire.

However, it is a pity that the corrosive spread of the starry fire, so that the power of this Purple Shadow Tiangang Fist cannot be exerted at all!

Han Zheng's expression changed suddenly, and he finally felt the terrifying ability from Yang Chen.

The Thunder Running Style and the Transformation Liquid Fire were no longer bad, and he relied on the top technique of the Purple Shadow Tiangang Fist, and he also relied on the strength of the martial arts to be stronger than Yang Chen.

But who would have thought that Yang Chen would have a new means next.

The power of strange fire cannot be underestimated!

Han Zheng gritted his teeth, he originally wanted to kill Yang Chen in a short period of time, but at the moment, it seemed that it was impossible to kill Yang Chen. In this case, his three puppets will fail sooner or later, and there are three demon beasts of the eighth level of the True Martial Realm, so it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

Han Zheng didn't say a word, but a pair of wings suddenly rose from behind him, and he was about to leave!

It is not difficult to judge that this wing is a Xuantian spirit treasure, and when it is placed behind Han Zheng's back, it quickly swayed. In just an instant, the wings flapped and led Han Zheng to disappear in place.

"Want to go?" Yang Chen slapped out with a fierce palm.

Black Mountain Cloud Palm.

The third trick.

With the astonishing suppression of the bloodline, a huge shadow of the Void Palm peeled away from Yang Chen's palm, and then became bigger and bigger. Immediately, at a very fast speed, he hit Han Zheng.

These don't count, the Starry Spark goes to block it in various paths, and it is not so easy to escape from his Starry Fire.

Han Zheng also felt that there were starry fires intercepting his way in all directions, and there were all such strange fires within a radius of more than ten kilometers, coupled with the black mountain cloud palm behind him, Han Zheng's scalp became numb for a while.

He suddenly felt like he didn't know what to do.

I want him to be the sixth ...... of the True Martial Realm.

I thought that the top genius of his dignified Ling Nu Sect would be helpless under Yang Chen's means!

His scalp tingled for a while, and he roared: "Yang Chen, if you want to kill me, it's not that easy!"

Han Zheng waved his hand, and in an instant, a pure white feather fan appeared in his hand. Han Zheng shook violently, and in an instant, a strong and inexplicable force came out of the fan.

This force rolled out, and in the moment of bang, the black mountain cloud palm disappeared in an instant.

Another fan, the spark of stars that rushed to the face was also blown out in an instant.

"Blow out my starry fire, this fan...... Is it a mid-level Xuantian treasure? This Han Zheng is really an infinite treasure, first the wings led him as fast as lightning, and then this feather fan. Hua Wanru has collected a lot of treasures over the years. Yang Chen muttered to himself.

"Young master, let's make a move!" Brute had already dealt with his puppet opponent at this time.

He couldn't figure it out, he felt that as long as the three of them made a move, they could help Yang Chen defeat the opponent easily, where did he need to be so troublesome and complicated?

Yang Chen shook his head: "You can just watch from the sidelines, if I say ten moves, I will make ten moves!"

As the words fell, Yang Chen controlled the starry fire and surged towards Han Zheng again!

Han Zheng watched this starry fire rush over again, and his fear was no longer as good as at the beginning, he said in a cold voice: "Yang Chen, you are willing to give up after using this method a few times, you haven't seen that there is my white feather fan, is your strange fire useless?"