Everyone was stunned, which made Zhang Chen feel very faceless.

Although he didn't take advantage of the battle with Fang Feiyang just now, Zhang Chen naturally attributed it to Fang Feiyang's extraordinary performance or the use of some treasure.

As a disciple of the Shacheng Holy Hall in the Three Great Heavenly Sects, Zhang Chen's arrogance was deep in his bone marrow, and he didn't believe that Fang Feiyang would be able to raise his cultivation to a realm that surpassed him within half a year.

Therefore, he challenged almost without hesitation: "Fang Feiyang, you seem to look like you are coming out for Nanke Temple, why don't we two fight?"

In the face of his challenge, Fang Feiyang just asked lightly: "What if I win? What if I lose?"

"If you lose, shut your stinky mouth from now on, and obediently let me take the Golden Buddha, if you win, I will turn around and leave. Speaking of this, Zhang Chen moved his shoulders, and the bones in his body made a crackling sound: "But I don't think it's possible." ”

As he spoke, he fully released his soul power, which immediately caused the faces of the surrounding people to change color.

To be able to become an inner disciple of the Three Great Heavenly Sects, Zhang Chen naturally has his own merits.

First of all, he is less than thirty years old, and it is almost unimaginable in ordinary sects to be able to reach the realm of "soul general" at this age.

Secondly, Zhang Chen, by chance, also condensed a ground evil - "quicksand evil".

The attribute of this earth demon was very suitable for the disciples of the Shacheng Holy Hall, and Zhang Chen also entered the inner gate of the Shacheng Holy Hall because of this, and he was only a little away from becoming a true disciple.

For Zhang Chen, the strength of his soul power has always been the thing he is most proud of. Because of the condensation of an earthly evil. As a result, very few disciples in the same realm can surpass him in soul power.

At this moment, he completely displayed his soul power. One is for Liwei, and the other is for showing off, seeing the cool expressions of everyone around him, Zhang Chen's vanity was suddenly greatly satisfied.

But on the contrary, it was Fang Feiyang in front of him, who did not have any special expression on his face, but looked at himself like a fool.

This kind of vision made Zhang Chen very unhappy, and he said again: "But I declare in advance that I have never been merciful. If you're afraid of death, get out of the way. ”

This time, Fang Feiyang answered him directly: "No need to say it again, isn't it just a fight, I promise you." ”

Seeing that Fang Feiyang agreed so simply, Ning Zui and the others all showed worried expressions, they didn't know that in just a few days, Fang Feiyang had been reborn.

And Xixing showed a smile on his face to see the show - at that time, Fang Feiyang killed Sun Jiu in three strokes and five divided by two, and Xixing watched the whole process, so naturally he had a deep understanding of Fang Feiyang's strength.

Although Zhang Chen is powerful, he and Sun Jiu are at most between him. If you want the winner to fly, dream about it.

"Hahahaha. Do you really dare to agree? Compared with the disciples of the Heavenly Sect, the disciples of the Seven Earth Sects are not even worthy of carrying shoes, didn't the elders of your Yunhai Immortal Sect tell you?" Zhang Chen laughed and laughed presumptuously, and his words suddenly made the perception of many people around him drop a few points again.

"Okay, you make the first move, I'll let you make three moves, lest others say that I bullied you!"

"Are you sure?" Fang Feiyang asked in a cold voice.

"Hmph, of course, what is my identity, will I still go back on my word?" Zhang Chen sneered: "I'll just stand here and let you ......"

Before the words fell, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and there were two "pops" in his ears, and there was a hot pain in his left and right cheeks.

Then in his incredulous eyes, Fang Feiyang waved at him: "This is the first move, will you let me make a move next?"

Almost at the same time, a burst of laughter erupted all around, mixed with countless cheers.

Zhang Chen was dumbfounded, and blood gradually surged into his brain, wishing that there was a crack in the ground that he could get into.

As soon as he boasted about Haikou, he was slapped twice, and this loud slap in the face was undoubtedly a great violation of his self-esteem.

But at the same time, he also knew that the other party was merciful, and there was no soul power in these two slaps, otherwise his head would have turned into a puddle of mud at this moment.

"You...... You...... You're looking for death!" Zhang Chen's face flushed, and at this moment, he lost his mind.

I saw that the sand scorpion under his feet suddenly pounced towards Fang Feiyang, and the four wind saloon scrolls behind him blocked all of Fang Feiyang's dodge routes.

What kind of promise like "let you make three moves", see the past, Zhang Chen just wants to trample Fang Feiyang under his feet at this moment, trample and trample again!

He shot with all his strength at this time, and the momentum was very amazing, and there were many masters of several major sects among the onlookers, but at this moment, what everyone was thinking in their hearts was - although this Zhang Chen was arrogant, he did have arrogant capital.

It is already rare to be able to control the wind and sand so handily, and the sand scorpion is completely composed of wind and sand, but it behaves like a demon beast with spirituality, which is even more surprising.

Many people are secretly estimating in their hearts that if they are standing in front of Zhang Chen, they will be able to stop him.

"Fang Feiyang, if you have the ability, you can take my move!" Zhang Chen roared at Fang Feiyang.

And Fang Feiyang just raised a fist and hit it with all his might, which was a response to him.

Everyone's eyes were focused on this punch, only to see a trace of gray suddenly flash on the punch wind, and everyone felt that there was a trance in front of them, and there were many illusions in their minds.

The gray disappeared in an instant, and a green light immediately rippled in his fist, and at this moment, from the blackened soil around him, countless tender green seedlings broke through the soil.

The green color was fleeting, turning pale gold almost instantly, and an extremely sharp sword qi was generated from Fang Feiyang's fist, tearing through the air, making all the onlookers feel cold on their skin, and goosebumps came out of their bodies.

And the friction between that sword qi and the air instantly generated a high temperature, and a few sparks floated out, and then spread instantly with the momentum of a prairie fire, and a clear image of a flame long sword appeared in the entire air.

This punch fused the power of the Nightmare Demon, the Tree Demon, the Jairus, and the Three-legged Golden Crow, and the flaming sword that the fist turned into stabbed towards the sand scorpion.

"Poof......

The long sword pierced directly through the huge sand scorpion's body, crushing it, and the remaining sword qi slammed into Zhang Chen's chest.

A look of horror flashed on Zhang Chen's face, under this powerful impact, he didn't have any resistance at all, he was directly knocked out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air.

And at the same time, there was a "crackle" in his chest, as if something had shattered. (To be continued......)