The churning spiritual mist on both sides gradually subsided, and then began to converge towards the middle. Yang Chen stood there silently, a wisp of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Tick!

Dropped on the ground.

"It's so strong!"

Yang Chen exhaled a breath, and the thunder knife with sword intent in the middle of the sword, his body couldn't withstand the power of the shock. Then he shook his head, a hint of loss in his eyes. He had seen the power of Yang Jian's slashing out of the Thunder Knife, and compared to Yang Jian, he was fundamentally different from cloud and mud. After all, his Thunder Sword was still not out of the realm of martial arts.

"Huh?"

Yang Chen turned his head to look, at this time, the spiritual mist had just begun to bridge, and he saw a figure rushing out of his comprehension, showing his figure, and seeing Yang Chen, his face was happy:

"Yang Chen!"

A big spear in his hand had already stabbed towards Yang Chen. Yang Chen swung his knife and slashed out, infused with Xiao Cheng's knife intent.

"Boom ......"

The ten-zhang giant sword crossed the air, flowing with thunder, and collided with the opponent's big gun. The other party's figure flew out upside down, and the thunder flew down the big gun, and the person's hair instantly swelled and trembled.

"Step!"

With one phantom step, Yang Chen's figure appeared behind him. Before the man's figure hit the ground, a head fell from his neck, and blood spurted like a fountain.

"Whoosh ......"

He heard more sounds of clothes skimming the air, and Yang Chen strode forward and shouted:

"Yang Chen is here, he is a friend, how far away. is the enemy, albeit on. ”

Yang Chen roared out with spiritual power, and the sound rumbled and echoed throughout the Grand Canyon, rushing out of the Grand Canyon and echoing over the Grand Canyon.

On the Lotus Peak.

Yang Zhen's spirit perked up, and those great grandmasters who were communicating also fell silent in an instant, and their eyes looked in the direction of the Grand Canyon in amazement.

In their minds, no matter how strong Yang Chen is, he is only the peak of a great martial artist, and escaping into the Grand Canyon is a proof of his weakness, but he just wants to use the complex terrain in the Grand Canyon and the richness of the spiritual mist to hide the pursuit of the grandmaster.

But......

What is that?

Yang Chen publicly called out?

This is...... Tired of being crooked?

Or is it inflated?

Li Wuji also frowned slightly, there was worry in his eyes, and there was even a hint of blame, he also felt that Yang Chen was inflated. But Yang Zhen is different, he is not very clear about the true strength of his grandson, but he knows Yang Chen's character very well.

Yang Chen is not a reckless person, since he dares to call out, even if he is not ten percent sure, there are sixty percent.

Could it be that Ah Chen has another adventure in the Grand Canyon?

"Hehe......" Xu Jing first laughed dryly, and then said: "Brother Yang, your grandson is really ......"

Speaking of which, he didn't know what words to use to describe Yang Chen.

The eyes of all the great masters converged on Yang Zhen's body, watching Yang Zhen say this. Even Bai Suo and Zou Yan also looked interested.

Yang Zhen said lightly: "Just watch it!"

"It's Ah Chen!"

In the Grand Canyon, Liang Jiayi's eyes lit up, and she was about to rush towards the depths of the Grand Canyon, but was grabbed by Yunyue.

"Didn't you hear? Yang Chen didn't let his friend pass. And listening to the sound, it will be difficult for us to get into that depth. ”

"That ......"

"We're waiting here!" Yang Chen dares to challenge openly, because he has a certain certainty, or if he has some purpose, let's not destroy it. ”

Liang Jiayi is concerned about chaos, and has regained her composure at this time. I couldn't help but blame myself in my heart, I rushed over so rashly, maybe I would drag Yang Chen down.

"Sister Yun, thank you. ”

Yun Yue shook her head and looked into the depths of the Grand Canyon.

At the same time, the people who wanted to help Yang Chen also stood still, but they didn't leave, they also wanted to see what Yang Chen's purpose was?

But in their hearts, they absolutely didn't believe that Yang Chen could fight against so many grandmasters with his own strength.

Bai Jiuzhong and the others opened their eyes and stood up from their cultivation. After a slight hesitation, he began to look into the depths of the Grand Canyon while quietly retreating towards the place where Xu Buqi was.

Although they didn't hear the dragon's groan, they still chose to gather together first.

But......

When they had just retreated a dozen steps, they saw the spiritual mist in the depths of the canyon tumbling violently, as if there was still thunder flowing.

"Boom ......"

There was a bang, and it shook and rolled in the canyon.

Yang Chen slashed at the two people who rushed over, and after the Thunder One Style, followed by the Thunder Two Style, although it was still infused with Xiaocheng Knife Intent, but the anti-shock force increased, and the borrowed Knife Intent also formed a giant knife of twelve zhang.

The two grandmasters on the opposite side had already been killed by Yang Chen.

"The power of the Thunder Knife is stronger than the other, but the power of the anti-shock is also stronger than the other. My body can carry the appearance of the fifth form. ”

Yang Chen strode forward, and said secretly in his heart: "I don't know if anyone can catch my fifth form?"

"Stepping on ......"

There was another sound of hurried footsteps, and Yang Chen strode forward, his long knife raised. He had told his friends not to come, and those who came would be enemies.

"Click......"

The thunder shone brightly, and the Grand Canyon sword intent was borrowed by Yang Chen and gathered, and the giant knife was generated, flowing with blue thunder, and slashed down.

"Boom ......"

This time, the opponent was a hard stubble, Yang Chen felt the huge shock force, and also heard the footsteps of the opposite side moving forward firmly.

"Grandmaster Peak!" Yang Chen's fighting spirit was lifted, and the second style was cut out.

"Is it really that strong?" The peak of the Grandmaster on the opposite side shrank his gaze, and the long stick in his hand smashed out with a stick as he walked forward.

"Boom ......"

The two men collided again, the two people were thirty meters away from each other at this time, and after the second collision, both sides were still moving forward, and the third type was split.

"Boom ......"

The third time they met, the two sides still moved forward, and the fourth type erupted.

At this time, the spiritual mist in a radius of hundreds of meters around the two people was emptied, and they could see each other's faces clearly.

"Westerners!"

"It's really Yang Chen!"

"Whoosh ......" figures pierced out of the thick spiritual mist.

"Boom ......"

The fourth type collided, and the Westerners on the opposite side paused, and their shoulders shook violently. Yang Chen strode forward, and the fifth style slashed out.

The knife intent in the Grand Canyon was boiling, and the twenty-zhang long giant knife was generated, flashing and slashing down.

The Westerner's eyes showed disbelief, and he stubbornly picked up the big stick in his hand.

"Boom ......"

The Westerner took off his long stick and staggered, his feet constantly back. The tiger's mouth shattered, and blood flew out. city

"Poof...... blood spurted from the mouth and nose.

"Step!"

Phantom Sky Step!

Yang Chen's figure disappeared and reappeared, already behind that person.

"Bang!"

The Westerner fell to the ground, his head rolling at the feet of a grandmaster, causing the grandmaster to involuntarily take a step back.

Sixth Pose!

Yang Chen rushed towards the five Grandmasters who appeared, he knew that he couldn't retreat at this time, let alone hide, and he also had the idea of trying to see if he could hold the Sixth Type Thunder Knife.

This knife, if the thunder sweeps.

The five grandmasters have raised their weapons one after another, and all of them are a one-move iron rope across the river. Yang Chen's power to kill the peak of the Grandmaster made them feel weak.

"Boom ......"

In the huge roar, the five grandmasters staggered back, but Yang Chen stopped retreating, but a mouthful of reverse blood surged up, and was swallowed alive by Yang Chen, his body did not retreat, but advanced, and the long knife went forward.

Seventh Formula.

Click......

There was panic in the eyes of the five grandmasters, because this sword actually gathered a thirty-zhang giant sword, and the power was like opening a mountain, and it was like the power of heaven descending.

"Whoosh ......"

More people appeared in the field of vision, and at this time, the spiritual mist within a radius of a kilometer was emptied by the sword intent. Those who appeared suddenly braked and stopped, because they stopped too fast, their upper bodies shook incessantly, but there was a hint of shock in their eyes.

"Boom ......"

The giant sword was in the air, and the five grandmasters flew out, three of the grandmasters' bodies split in half in the air, and the remaining two grandmasters spurted blood from their mouths and noses, and after they landed, they fled into the spiritual mist without looking back.

Yang Chen turned around and slashed horizontally with a long knife.

Eighth Potential!

Slashed towards those Grandmasters who had just appeared, like a flickering thunderbolt, spreading towards those Grandmasters.

The grandmasters retreated, waving their weapons to resist as they retreated.

"Boom ......"

Bodies flew like projectiles, and even corpses fell into the dust, and blood stained the earth. The people who survived one by one, after landing, turned around and left.

Suddenly, a black shadow, like a black shadow flying up in the air, swooped towards Yang Chen, and a short stick in his hand smashed down on his head, but it was the peak of the Grandmaster of the Dark Temple. The short stick gathered aura, like a pillar of heaven.

"Get out!"

Yang Chen burst into tears, and the long knife in his hand slashed.

Thunder Knife Ninth Style!

The forty-zhang giant sword seems to open the sky. Thunder flashes.

"Boom ......"

The black cloak shattered, his hair stood on end, and his face was charred. It shot backwards into the realization like a projectile, and then heard the sound of hurried footsteps and left.

"Poof......

Yang Chen's mouth and nose spurted blood, his feet staggered, and his face turned pale. The anti-shock force of the ninth type was too great, which injured Yang Chen's inner mansion, his eyes swept across, and his heart was slightly relaxed. Where else are there around?

After taking out a five-viscera healing pill, Yang Chen sat down cross-legged.

The surrounding spiritual mist flooded towards Yang Chen, obscuring Yang Chen.

"This Thunder Knife is so strong! But this is in the Grand Canyon, and I borrowed the Grand Canyon Sword Intent to make it so powerful. When the Grand Canyon is out, it is estimated that it is not so strong, and the anti-seismic force is not so great. ”

"Whoosh ......"

One by one, the grandmasters frantically fled towards the outside of the Grand Canyon, and there were also grandmasters rushing towards the Grand Canyon, they were the ones who didn't go too deep because of their strength, and none of them were at the peak of the grandmaster. At this time, they saw a series of figures fleeing towards the outside of the Grand Canyon, although they couldn't see who it was, but through the fluctuations of the spiritual mist, this was definitely not a person who fled again.

This was what happened after Yang Chen's public shouting, which made them think in their hearts at the same time that they didn't believe it.

"Yang Chen is so strong?"

Some of the people who were rushing in the direction of Yang Chen stopped and watched, some simply turned around and left, and some were still running in Yang Chen's direction.

They didn't believe that Yang Chen was so strong, maybe Yang Chen was also injured now, and it was time to pick up the bargain.

However, they were not the peak of the Grandmaster after all, and as they went deeper, they felt the pressure of the sword intent. The speed couldn't help but slow down, but they still moved forward, and the greed in their hearts lingered.

"Stepping on ......"

Yang Chen opened his eyes, his eyes flickering.

In the end, it is still a big support, and now the injury has not recovered thirty percent.

However, the power of the Thunder Knife has been tested, and now it is not needed.

Yang Chenqiang thrust the long knife back into the scabbard on his back, took out the magic wand from the storage ring, and chanted in his mouth, listening to countless footsteps rushing towards him, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a cold smile.

"Step on ......"

The first figure had already appeared in an extremely vague way three meters away, and Yang Chen had also finished chanting, and his magic wand pointed forward.

Thousands of miles frozen!

Click......

The Grandmaster was still in a running posture when he was frozen into an ice sculpture, and the Thousand Miles of Ice quickly covered the front. A dense clicking sound was constantly heard in my ears.

Yang Chen held the magic wand and walked forward without hurry. The spiritual power spread out, capturing the frozen grandmasters one by one, their bodies flickering, waving their magic staffs.

"Bang ......"

The magic wand was like a big stick, pumping on the ice sculptures, drawing the ice sculptures into pieces, and the frozen grandmaster inside was also drawn into pieces.

Keep moving forward, constantly waving the magic wand. When Yang Chen smashed the last ice sculpture, there was silence all around. Looking down at my feet, the frost under my feet had begun to melt. He had reached the edge of a thousand miles of frozen range, and stepped out.

Lotus Peak.

There was a slight surprise in the eyes of the great grandmasters, and they saw one by one the grandmasters rushing out of the Grand Canyon, and then rushing towards the outside of the Yellow Mountain without looking back.

Yang Zhen's face sank, and a look of worry appeared in his eyes.

Could it be that something happened to Ah Chen?

These people left in such a hurry, afraid of the old man's revenge?

Yang Zhen couldn't sit still, and at this time, there were not a few great masters who thought the same as Yang Zhen, looking at Yang Chen's gloomy face, he couldn't speak, but he just looked at Yang Zhen's gaze showing pity.

Yang Chen's third-generation ......

No!

One of the most outstanding Tianjiao of the entire three generations of the old Yang family has fallen!

Grand canyon.

Some of the Grandmasters who had stopped to watch looked a little dazed, they had watched some Grandmasters pass by them, but now the temperature in the Grand Canyon had dropped sharply, and then they heard the sound of heavy objects pumping on the ice and the ice breaking, and there was no other sound.

What's going on?

The uneasiness in my heart became more and more intense, and a sense of crisis hit my heart, and the realm of the Grandmaster was already very sensitive to the sense of crisis, and he believed in his own feelings very much. Immediately, most of the Grandmasters immediately turned around and left, no longer stopping to wait and see. Only a few grandmasters still had the heart of luck, and despite the uneasiness in their hearts, they stared into the Grand Canyon.

"It's a friend's retreat, so as not to be injured by mistake!" Yang Chen's voice sounded like thunder again.

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