An ordinary person who challenges the cultivator of the third level of Qi refining is a fool if he is not a lunatic. Yang Chen seems to be normal, neither crazy nor stupid, no one expected him to do such a move.
On the contrary, Chu Heng and Du Qian, who challenged Yang Chen at this time, nodded secretly. It seems that Yang Chen is doing an impossible thing, but at this time, he has the greatest grasp. If in the future, Sun Haijing keeps improving, but Yang Chen can't practice and can only stay where he is, then the hope of winning will be getting smaller and smaller.
But nodding his head, Chu Heng still didn't look down on Yang Chen's behavior. Seeing Sun Haijing's eyes cast over, Chu Heng nodded slightly, but said nothing.
Sun Haijing was instructed, and naturally he no longer had any fears. Anyway, it was Yang Chen who challenged him, and the master said it very clearly just now. Yang Chen also asked it himself. If he didn't break Yang Chen's tendons this time, he would be sorry for Master's appearance.
After exaggeratedly moving his hands and feet, Sun Haijing even twisted his neck and rattled. Anyway, at his level, it was easy to control the joints of his body. But this action brought a cruel feeling, at least there were already a few Wai Shanmen disciples slightly tilted their heads, and they didn't want to look anymore.
Shi Shiran walked to the side of the open space, Sun Haijing took out a thousand talisman from the Qiankun bag with one hand, and hooked at Yang Chen with the other hand, signaling him to step forward. To deal with an ordinary person, Sun Haijing was 200% sure that as long as a thousand talismans were needed, Yang Chen would be able to make it difficult, and then let him be slaughtered. In this case, it would be too embarrassing to use more mana. Sun Haijing can afford to lose this person, and it is estimated that Chu Heng can't let go of this face.
Yang Chen stepped forward and walked slowly to the opposite side of Sun Haijing, already thinking about how to deal with Sun Haijing. In the past life, Haoyue Palace had always been competing with Lieyang Palace, and in the end it was the people of Haoyue Palace who sold their master to Taitianmen, causing the master to commit suicide. Let go of Sun Haijing.
"Senior brother, be careful, you're about to start!" Before starting, Yang Chen greeted him politely.
The opposite Sun Haijing laughed and hooked his hands contemptuously: "Junior Brother Yang, let's go!" He had jokingly changed the name of Yang Chen to Junior Brother Yang, as if he had settled for Yang Chen.
Yang Chen's face turned solemn, and a cold aura erupted from Yang Chen's body. The faces of the people around were all on one side, and there seemed to be a little chill in the air.
"How many people do you have to kill to accumulate such murderous aura?" Chu Heng didn't care about the murderous intention that erupted from Yang Chen, and snorted coldly, as if reminding Du Qian next to him, so that he could see exactly what kind of person Yang Chen was.
The onlookers only felt a bit chilled by a strong killing intent, but Sun Haijing, who bore the brunt of it, didn't feel that way at all.
In Sun Haijing's eyes, the opposite Yang Chen seemed to have suddenly transformed into a bloody hell, swept Sun Haijing into it. The monstrous killing intent invaded Sun Haijing's consciousness as if it were a substance, causing Sun Haijing to feel nothing but fear, trembling and collapse.
Holding the hand of the Thousand Ton Talisman, he involuntarily threw out the Thousand Ton Talisman, but without the slightest bit of accuracy. Vaguely, the opposite Yang Chen just leaned slightly to the side, then easily dodged, and then rushed forward, punching Sun Haijing who was standing motionless in the face.
Bang, the punch that had been accumulating for a long time hit Sun Haijing's nose firmly. No matter how deep Sun Haijing's cultivation base was, without using any mana, his body couldn't resist such a punch, his nose bleeds from time to time, and his eyes darkened.
Before Sun Haijing could react from the pain, Yang Chen's other hand had already grabbed Sun Haijing's hand that was manipulating the Thousand Jun Talisman. Using the speed of his body, he moved backwards, and then leaned on his shoulders, which happened to be on the side. The position of Sun Haijing's elbow. Holding Sun Haijing's elbow and bending over his joint, Yang Chen leaned hard.
Kara, a horrifying voice sounded, and Sun Haijing's hand had fallen softly and could no longer move. Sun Haijing could only let out a scream, and the severe pain almost made him pass out.
Yang Chen was unreasonable, his body was already on the other side of Sun Haijing's body in a flash, this time the target was the other hand, but Yang Chen first hooked his foot and pulled it up, Sun Haijing couldn't help himself. fell to the ground. When he fell, in his instinct, Sun Haijing used his free hand to prop up the ground, which immediately caused another pig-like howl.
On the other hand, Yang Chen had already taken advantage of the situation to pounce on Sun Haijing, pressing him tightly, with his knees on Sun Haijing's shoulders, pulling his other hand, and turning it over with force, click, that arm twisted to his back strangely. From the perspective of others, it seems that a curved joint has been added out of thin air.
Both hands were broken by Yang Chen, but Sun Haijing was still screaming. Yang Chen kept hitting, and his vicious fists smashed towards Sun Haijing's temple one after another. Bang Bang Bang Bang, the sound was continuous, but Sun Haijing's voice was getting smaller and smaller, and the movement of struggling was getting weaker and weaker.
Chu Heng was shocked and was about to intervene, but suddenly there was an extra hand in front of him. It was Du Qian with a smile on his face: "Junior Brother Chu, one-on-one challenge, no one else can interfere."
"But my disciple is already injured!" Chu Heng shouted in a panic. The surrounding disciples all jumped down.
"You're injured, it's because you're not good at learning, no one can blame others! And it's inevitable that you will break your muscles and bones. This is what Junior Brother Chu said." Du Qian still had a smiling expression on his face, but he stopped Chu Heng with his hand. It made him unable to take action at all, and while talking, he looked at the situation over there with his divine sense, and said with certainty: "Don't worry, Junior Brother Chu, I guarantee that the life of the disciple will be worry-free."
While speaking, Yang Chen had already stopped. Sun Haijing's face was covered in blood, and he was completely unconscious. One of the two arms was bent from the elbow, and the other was broken directly from the base of the upper arm. The temple was in a mess, and even some broken bones were pressed down. The whole person is still alive, not dead.
Standing up calmly, Yang Chen faced Chu Heng's gnashing face, smiled slightly, and said politely: "Chu Shishu, the disciple is not talented, he has already challenged and defeated Senior Brother Sun. "
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