Chapter 515: The Big Fist Is the Rule (Part II)

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"Breaking the rules, everyone will be punished!" Just as Yang Chen wanted to make a move, Li Cheng's voice sounded again.

At this moment, not only a few masters of the Taitian Gate, but even the other masters of the Demon Continent who were shocked by the Taishang Elder also cast surprised eyes.

Li Cheng spoke for the first time, and then this old guy directly released a monstrous coercion, subduing everyone, and no one dared to say more than half a word. How did he dare to jump out and talk nonsense now, is he tired of it?

"Stubborn, you two should die together!" Elder Taishang's voice sounded again, and a sword light flew up from his body and flew high into the sky.

At the same time, there was another ray of light, but it flew out of Li Cheng's body. It was also a sword light, but compared to the radiant sword light of Elder Taishang, Li Cheng's sword light was very dim, and it could even be said that there was almost no light, just a friendly shadow that was almost invisible.

Whoosh, Elder Taishang's sword light flew directly towards Yang Chen, and Li Cheng's sword light also slashed towards Elder Taishang at the same time.

Except for Yang Chen and Li Cheng, everyone present had a result in their hearts. Yang Chen's head was beheaded, and Li Cheng's flying sword was blocked, and then the next sword light flew back, sending Li Cheng's head down with a new sword.

A master of this level as Elder Taishang is too lazy to deal with several opponents at the same time, especially the two juniors, they must come one by one, and he will not worry that the other party will succeed in resisting, and he will kill in order, leaving no hope for the opponent at all, this is the real master.

Everyone was watching the moment when Yang Chen's head flew up, but they only saw Yang Chen stretch out his hand and grab the sword light.

Catching the flying sword with his bare hands? This young man can't be stupid, right? Not to mention facing a master of this level, even a young man in the early stage of the Yuan Infant who is in the same realm as him will suffer a big loss against the flying sword with his bare hands. Even if there is a good alchemy technique, it can't stand the confrontation between the tempered body and the tempered magic weapon, and it is clear which is stronger and which is weak.

Therefore, in everyone's speculation, before Yang Chen's head flew up, there was another plot where the palm was cut off, which should be coherent.

The peerless master just now had already said that as long as he wanted Yang Chen and Li Cheng's lives, the others would be fine as long as they didn't move. The people who were suppressed by the Supreme Elder and didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere were actually relieved in their hearts, as long as they had nothing to do with themselves, it would be better.

No one took the rule that you can't shoot at that gathering point in your heart, just as Elder Taishang said, the big fist is the rule, at this moment, Elder Taishang's fist is the biggest, so his words are the rules. There are hundreds of people up and down at this gathering point, and there are nearly a thousand people, and there is a junior who dares to jump out to uphold the original rules, and he is still a newcomer.

From this point of view, the guys who were present at the "Dream Has Set Sail ★ for Qing Yi Erya" who had been trained in the Demon Continent, except for Li Cheng, should be ashamed. It's a pity that the heart of shame is not as important as life and death, and no one will jump out to be this person who sacrifices his life for righteousness.

As soon as everyone's worries were put down, another thought came to their heads. A master of the level of Elder Taishang can make a move, and he can see it with his own eyes, it is definitely a precious experience. couldn't help it, and everyone was looking forward to it, expecting the result of their guess to happen.

The flying sword had already arrived in front of Yang Chen, and Yang Chen's hand was very fast, and he grabbed it. Just as everyone was waiting for the scene of the blood hurricane breaking to appear, the sword light slammed down. ...,

Brushing, the situation of the sword light changing from extreme movement to extreme stillness made people's eyes uncomfortable for a while, but no matter how uncomfortable it was, it couldn't compare to the shock in their hearts.

Yang Chen just casually stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword light, and then the peerless master's flying sword was grabbed by Yang Chen's big hand. Not to mention cutting off the palm, it is estimated that not even a single hair on Yang Chen's hand has been cut off.

How is this possible? A sword slashed by a master who was stronger than all the masters of the Mahayana period in the room combined, and even a junior in the early stage of the Yuan Infant could not help his fingers? What kind of big joke is this? Could it be that this old man and young man are together to make everyone act and play?

Not only those people from the Demon Continent, but even the people from the Taitian Gate were all stunned, what was going on? How could it be? How could Elder Taishang let Yang Chen grab his flying sword?

Among the people at the scene, the most surprised person was not the others, "The dream has set sail ★ for Qing Yi Erya" but the Supreme Elder. From the beginning of his appearance to the present, he has always firmly grasped the initiative, controlling all the atmosphere here, wanting the wind to be windy, to be rainy, and to be about to kill Yang Chen with a sword, but suddenly there was a change now.

As soon as his mind moved, the natal flying sword that was in line with his mind was waiting to be killed by Yang Chen from a different angle. It's just that this is just a thought, and the flying sword in Yang Chen's hand only shook the tail of the sword slightly. The sword body was grabbed by Yang Chen in his hand, and he didn't move at all.

Elder Taishang was shocked, this young man in front of him was actually a master who was so deeply hidden. Grabbing the natal flying sword of a master of his level with his bare hands, even if he was as strong as the Supreme Elder surpassed those who had just crossed the tribulation and ascended, he would not dare. Yang Chen didn't hesitate to reach out and grab it.

He was surprised to see that a black light flashed in front of him, and at this time, Elder Taishang remembered that there was another junior who was planning to attack him with a flying sword.

It's just that he was just immersed in the shock of being grabbed by Yang Chen's empty-handed sword, and he actually forgot about this.

The tiger is not powerful, am I really a sick cat? Do even the two juniors in the early stage of the Yuan Infant dare to ride on the old man's neck and? The elder Taishang, who was only shocked from beginning to end, no longer has that kind of state of no joy and no sorrow, and is furious.

This mere flying sword, do you want to be the Supreme Elder of the Taitian Gate? This descendant doesn't take the master too seriously, right?

Anger was secretly born, but Elder Taishang stood still and did not move. Yang Chen dared to take the flying sword with his bare hands, didn't he dare to be a peerless master? He just wanted others to see, my old man is standing here, no matter how you cut around with the flying sword, you can't help my old man's hair.

And then, another scene that shocked everyone happened again. Such a powerful peerless master, just by using his breath, the Taishang Elder of the Taitian Gate, who was close to thousands of masters present and did not dare to come out, stood straight in place, and let the flying sword of Li Cheng, a junior junior, cut off his neck.

Then, a white-haired head, like a hydrangea tossed by someone, rushed into the sky with a fountain of blood spurting wildly, and after flipping in the air a few times, it fell not far away, rolled a few times, and never moved again.

The headless corpse stood on its own place, its flat neck, hissing in bursts of noise, spurting blood, staining the surrounding blood red...... )