Before Yu Chen made a move, he had already made a plan.

The young master's legs were cut off first, so that he could not take the opportunity to escape, and then deal with the more troublesome tapir.

After all, the main target this time is the young master, not the tapir.

After you succeed, you can slowly deal with the more difficult tapirs.

And the tapir elephant was completely furious because he failed to protect the young master, and in an instant, he was full of combat power, and with a punch, the entire Wen Soft Pavilion began to shake.

I saw that his fists were gusting, like a tyrannical typhoon, blowing away all the people and things around him.

At this moment, Yuchen is like a willow leaf in the wind, fluttering with the wind, but his body is stable, and he is not in a hurry to wander around the tapir.

The tapir threw punch after punch, each punch with a fierce wind, and the wind was as sharp as a whistle.

Yan Gexing and Old Man Yun in the distance only felt that this terrible and fierce wind blew their bodies painfully.

They could clearly feel the horror of the tapir's full combat power, no matter who it was, as long as it was touched by the tapir's full force, it would be smashed like an egg immediately!

The heavens are cracking, and the earth is trembling.

The surrounding tables and other objects were crumpled like mud, and were shattered by the tapir's fist.

The attic and the walls are constantly collapsing.

The entire Warm Pavilion collapsed in half in the blink of an eye.

There was dust everywhere, and broken bricks and wood chips were flying everywhere.

Even an 8-magnitude earthquake is no more than that.

However, Feather Dust's body, which seemed to be blasted by the tapir at any moment, was always in the center of the storm, and it was easy to dodge the tapir's attack in an orderly manner.

Yu Chen's eyes are indifferent, his steps are light, sometimes he uses the technique of shrinking the ground, and sometimes he performs the "Water Signage Nebula Step", strolling leisurely in the 'typhoon'.

Although the tapir is terrifying, it is like an elephant fighting with bees at this moment, and it has never been able to touch a single hair of feathers.

A few minutes or so passed, but everyone around me felt like thousands of years had passed.

They all felt a terrible pain in their heads and nausea in their chests.

If you continue like this, you will really die.

The wind seems to be much weaker, though.

Because the tapir attacked repeatedly, it never touched the feather dust, and learned from the pain.

He took a deep breath and withdrew most of his spiritual power, while making his huge body much smaller and speeding up in turn.

Yuchen is good at speed, and he can't beat him by himself, so the tapir wants to fight fast with speed and fast with speed.

The tapir turned into a black shadow and pounced on it.

The people around only saw two figures, one black and one white, fighting with each other, you come and go.

The tapir elephant pursued, its fists raining down on the feather dust.

Yuchen was not in a hurry, and kept retreating.

Although he was retreating, he was not without defeat.

While he was retreating, he was also accumulating strength, and a large amount of spiritual power was condensed in the hand holding the sword, and the whole person was like a full bowstring.

At this time, Yuchen also borrowed the tapir's own power, and he could fight back at any time.

The fuller the bow, the stronger the counterattack.

The tapir's attack gradually showed signs of slowing down, and just as the tapir was about to regain its strength and prepare to continue its attack, Feather Dust launched a counterattack.

Aoxue shipwreck!!

I saw Yuchen draw his sword and swing out a sword.

The sword light melted snow like the scorching sun, and the thousands of sword shadows instantly shrouded the tapir like a birdcage.

Yu Chen's swordsmanship is real and real, and there are thousands of changes.

Front and back, left and right, fast and slow, virtual and real.

The tapir elephant is like a caged bird, rushing to the left and thudging, but it can never break out of the sword net of feather dust.

In the eyes of others, Yu Chen's swordsmanship didn't seem to be very powerful.

There is no sword energy around the body, unlike a tapir elephant that punches out, and the fist style is like an eighth-level typhoon.

Only the tapir enveloped in the sword net can appreciate the horror.

Because at this moment, Yu Chen concentrated all his sword qi and aura on the pointed point.

His sword, in this instant, was superior to all the murderous weapons that the tapir had ever seen in his life.

At this moment, the tapir felt infinite fear.

In the face of Yu Chen's swordsmanship, he was completely unable to crack it, parry, attack, or dodge.

This sword directly shocked the soul of the tapir.

"Who are you?" cried the tapir in terror, and could only cover his vital point with his hands.

The scorching sun-like sword aura was coming, and even the sunlight outside lost its color.

Feather Dust didn't give the tapir a chance to protect the cover door.

Everyone has a cover door, and the Celestial Immortals are no exception.

Even if the tapir elephant has a defense as thick as ten layers of armor, he has a cover door.

His hood was on his forehead, protected by a thick layer of defensive skin.

Ordinary people can't break through his hood door.

But feather dust can.

The sword flashed, and he saw that Yuchen's white crane sword had pierced his eyebrows like an armor-piercing bullet through the tapir's hands to protect his head.

Piercing into the skin, into the muscles, into the bones, but into the core of the tapir's brain.

The rich sword qi that gathered on the tip of the sword exploded in the most vulnerable part of the tapir in an instant.

"Boom"

All the power of the tapir collapsed at once.

The terrifying body fell to its knees, and its eyes darkened.

The invulnerable tapir finally tasted the taste of death.

Killing the tapir elephant with a sword, Yuchen put the sword into the sheath and smiled: "You can fight with me for five minutes, good opponent!!"

It's a pity that the tapir can't hear Yuchen's praise.

There was silence for everyone around.

Everyone was silent.

They didn't expect Feather Dust to win against the tapir.

To be honest, in the fight just now, most people think that Yuchen was suppressed by the tapir.

Who would have thought that when Yuchen drew his sword, it would be the day when the tapir returned to the west.

What kind of fairy is this?

Old Man Yun and Yan Gexing were also so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.

I think they were all heroes back then, and they had been rampant in the world for many years, but they had never seen such a terrible swordsmanship.

Old Man Yun's brain circuit was gradually connected, and he figured it out.

These people have been tricked.

If a super master like Yuchen is just a servant by the side of the golden cicada, then the golden cicada should be the Buddha.

The thing is already clear.

The golden cicada is just a pretense to be pushed out to fool people, and the real behind-the-scenes boss is this feather dust.

Everyone was kept in the dark.

Yan Gexing was also stunned for a long time at this moment, and asked Old Man Yun: "Is it too late for our Wen Rouge to join the big alliance now?"

Old Man Yun wiped the sweat from his face: "I'll go and ask." ”

Suddenly, Old Man Yun noticed that something was wrong.

"Hey, where did the Killing Heavenly King go?"

Only then did they realize that the Killing Heavenly King didn't know when, and he had slipped away.

Escaped really fast.

After all, the Killing Heavenly King is the Demon Dao Patriarch, and his vision is very accurate.

The moment he saw Yuchen draw his sword, he knew that the tapir was going to be cold.

Without saying a word, he turned around and slipped away, without hesitation at all.

It's really bent and stretched.

And after Yuchen dealt with the tapir here, his eyes turned to the young master.

This young master is completely in a panic at this moment, and there is no one to protect him anymore.

According to common sense, ordinary people kneel and beg for mercy.

However, this young master was unusual, and still shouted

"Do you know what this place is?"

Yuchen didn't know what he wanted to say: "Isn't this the Gentle Pavilion?"

The young master roared in a hoarse voice like a wounded wolf: "This is Nanyang, my territory." You stupid and ignorant pariahs, uneducated fools, our people have given you peace and contentment. I didn't expect you to take revenge. Wait, my father's wrath will soon come upon you... ”