Lingtai Xianyuan

Chapter 612 debut

Chapter 612 debut
Li Wuji's eyes became sharp and he said: "It's not just elimination, I'm afraid he wants to kill Bai Jiuzhong and Zou Liuyun."

The eyes of several people couldn't help looking at Yang Zhen, and Yang Chen thought about it: "Bai Suo and Zou Yan should have a backup, they won't just watch the two who represent the future of their sect being calculated to death like this."

"Old Ancestor!" Qu Yang, head of Qingcheng, had a trace of uneasiness in his eyes, and turned to look at Bai Suo.

Bai Suo's expression did not change, but his gaze became much deeper.

Yunmeng Mountain.

Zou Yan's expression became serious, and he scolded the current head of the family, Zou Xiang: "Sit down, do you still look like the head of the family?"

"No, Dad, Liuyun, she..."

"No way!" Zou Yan said solemnly: "If you didn't say the rules of fighting before, then there are no rules. Everything depends on Liu Yun and Jiuzhong himself."

"No, I can't let something happen to Liuyun. She can be defeated, but she can't die!"

Zou Xiang strode towards the door.

"Think about..."

"Father, don't worry, I'm only saving Liuyun when necessary, and I won't hurt him."

"Whoosh!"

When Zou wanted to walk out of the room, his figure soared into the sky and flew towards Shanghu.At the same time, Qu Yang was also flying to Shanghai.

"Alas..." Zou Yan sighed softly, looked towards the direction of the capital, and murmured in a low voice: "Yang Zhen, you became the king and united the West. And we don't have the strength to crush the West... ..."

"Old Yang!" Zhang Feng said in the capital meeting room, "I heard that your grandson is back?"

"He came back from another world, but he didn't return to Beijing. That brat probably went to Shanghai to watch the excitement." Yang Zhen said.

"Old Yang, he won't fight for the little king, will he?" Zheng Sihai said with a smile.

Yang Zhen glanced at him and said: "He is a big warrior to fight for a fart!"

Speaking of this, Yang Chen's expression was a little sad, his eyes swept over the six people and said: "We old guys have no successors!"

The six of Li Wuji were silent, this is also where they feel tired.It's strange to say, what kind of arrogance are the seven of them?

It can be said that after the recovery of spiritual energy, the chaos in the world was put down by the joint efforts of the seven of them.Today's Huaxia was defeated by seven of them.But none of their descendants became talented.Once the seven of them are old and even die.Their seven families may soon decline.

"Yang Chen is still worth looking forward to!" After a while, Li Wuji said.

Yang Zhen nodded, but then shook his head again!

Li Wuji and the six people all understood what Yang Zhen meant.

Nodding, is to acknowledge Yang Chen's qualifications and talents.He shook his head because he felt that Yang Chen was too young and his cultivation was too low.It cannot be seamlessly connected with their older generation.If the son's generation has Yang Chen's talent and aptitude...

"Alas..." Yang Zhen sighed in his heart.

Shanghai.

On both sides of the Yangtze River, the atmosphere was tense, and thousands of eyes gathered in the air. ,

midair.

The swords are on the verge of breaking out, even though they haven't made a move, the momentum has already begun to collide!
"Sobbing..."

Suddenly, a voice that was very discordant with the current atmosphere appeared.

That's the sound of the flute!

What matters is not the sound of the flute, but that sound has a magical power.

The sound of the flute is full of emptiness, which makes people feel empty.The tense atmosphere just now gradually began to calm down in everyone's heart.The audience on both sides of the Yangtze River couldn't help but turn their eyes to the prestige.

A bamboo raft runs downstream from the upper reaches in the center of the river.

In front of the bamboo raft, Yang Chen was dressed in a retro white outfit, with a long knife on his back.

In fact, his clothes are not retro at all, but the real clothes of that era.It was the oriental costume he bought in the Holy Light City in another world. As the bamboo rafts moved forward, the river wind gusted and the clothes fluttered.

Half a body behind him was a girl in a sky blue retro dress, holding a sky blue umbrella on Yang Chen's head, the beauty of the East seemed to be epitomized in Liang Jiayi's body.

Behind the bamboo raft, Britney, in an emerald green dress, has a flute across her lips, and the ethereal sound of the flute echoes on the river.

"It's the boss!" Among the crowd on the left bank of the Yangtze River, Liang Xianglong suddenly opened his eyes wide and blurted out.

"Tsk tsk!" Xu Buqi next to him rubbed his teeth: "You can really hold a pen!"

Huangshan.

Xu Buji, who was standing beside Xu Jing, said softly, "Grandpa, he is Yang Chen."

Xu Jing curled his lips: "Just like his grandpa, he loves to hold a pen!"

Yandang Mountain.

Cheng Yangdong was saying the same thing as Cheng Kuo, and then Cheng Kuo was saying the same thing as Xu Jing.

Beijing.

Yang Zhen sat up straight suddenly, Zheng Sihai looked astonished, and then smiled and said: "Old Yang, it seems that Yang Chen wants to compete for the little king!"

"Bang!" Yang Zhen squeezed the armrest of the chair and exploded: "Nonsense!"

on the Yangtze River.

The eight people in mid-air could not help but look down at the bamboo raft floating far away on the river, and their eyes fell on the three people on the bamboo raft.At this time, Yang Chen raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the eight people in midair.

Among the eight people, Yang Chen only knew Zou Liuyun and Bai Jiuchong.But the eight people in the air all knew Yang Chen.One by one couldn't help but their eyes flickered.

Yang Chen's cultivation could not be sensed through the TV and computer screens, but they were all masters at the scene, but they could feel the breath flowing in Yang Chen's body.

"The pinnacle of a great martial artist!"

"how come?"

"Wasn't he a great samurai a few months ago?"

"Sobbing..."

The sound of the flute still echoed, and the bamboo rafts walked through the fog in the river.

"Whoa..."

The bamboo raft swayed lightly, Yang Chen stepped forward, stepped under the azure umbrella, stepped on the river with his right foot, and then the river under his feet suddenly set off a huge wave, lifted Yang Chen up, and rushed to the sky.

"hold head high……"

Yang Chen's mental power touched the wall of the water vein, and the dragon soul roared in the water vein, radiating from Yang Chen's body.

During the rising process, the huge wave turned into a water dragon. Yang Chen stood on the dragon's head and rushed towards the eight people in the air.

After a moment of astonishment, the eight people in mid-air had regained their composure.The eyes of Bai Jiuzhong and Zou Liuyun showed a trace of worry, but the eyes of the six Westerners were full of sarcasm.

Yang Chen's growth surprised them, but hasn't he grown up yet?

A great martial artist dares to compete for the little king and participate in the battle of the masters. Who gave you the courage?

Desai's position happened to face Yang Chen, and Saiya said, "Desai, I'll leave it to you, is there any problem?"

"No problem, one trick to solve it!"

After saying that, Desai held a huge ax and rushed towards Yang Chen who was coming from the distance below.

"Everyone, what are we waiting for?" Saiyan looked at the other four people.

"on!"

"boom……"

As soon as their words fell, Zou Liuyun had already made the first move.Pulled by her hands, the river below formed a huge vortex, and it soared upwards, enveloping her and Bai Jiuchong in it.

"Boom boom boom..."

The five people's various attacks bombarded the vortex. Although the vortex was crumbling, it was like Tai Chi, relying on the rapid rotation force to remove a lot of power. Only Taitai's other attack, the power of the curse ignored the vortex and descended on the On Zou Liuyun and Bai Jiuzhong.Zou Liuyun and Bai Jiuzhong felt the sluggishness of body movements and the weakening of strength.

"Clang clang..."

Thirty-six flying swords burst out from Bai Jiuzhong's sword box like a stream of light, and suddenly the fireworks exploded, attacking the five people.

Zou Liuyun defended and Bai Jiuzhong attacked. The two cooperated very tacitly.Under the attack of the five grandmasters, they played impressively.But both of them knew very well that their defeat was inevitable.

In individual competition, they are not afraid of any of those five people.But two against five, really can't beat.

not to mention……

The two are still cursed, their movements are slow, and their strength continues to weaken.

the other side.

Desai and Yang Chen are approaching quickly. Desai's huge body and huge battle ax are like a hill flying towards him.And the water dragon under Yang Chen's feet is getting bigger and bigger, more and more lifelike, and the dragon's chant is shaking.

"Whoosh..."

Yang Chen, who was standing on the dragon's head, suddenly stepped on the dragon's head, and his figure soared upwards.But the water dragon had already crashed into the water dragon that was rushing forward.

A stern look flashed in Desai's eyes, and he slashed at the water dragon with the huge ax in his hand.

He knew that Yang Chen was a water attribute cultivator, but he was only a great martial artist. He had absolute confidence that he could smash the water dragon with one axe, and he could also smash Yang Chen without any influence.

but……

He didn't know that Yang Chen, a water attribute cultivator, was a fake. He released the water element Taoism not because he was a water attribute cultivator, but because he had a water vein, because he was a spiritual power cultivator. Spiritual power to release the Taoism in the water veins.

And Yang Chen's spiritual power is not a great martial artist, but a magister, which surpasses the realm of a great master.Although Yang Chen was suppressing the power at this time, he only released the power of a magician, which is equivalent to the power of a master, but that is the power of a real magician, not a magician with a lack of Taoism on the earth. The power of a mentor.That is truly equivalent to the power of a master at its peak.

"boom……"

Desai and the water dragon collided and moved forward without hesitation.

but……

Desai was about to smash the water dragon, and as soon as he passed through it, his face froze with an indomitable look, and then he flew out backwards.

"hold head high……"

With a dragon roar, Yang Chen had already swooped down towards Desai who was flying upside down.Yang Chen, who quietly released the light body and flying skills for himself, coupled with the fact that he can fly with his foundation, is twice as fast as Desai who is flying upside down.

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the mist dragon hovered, and the dragon's will gushed out.

"Chong!"

The long knife was pulled backhand from behind, the knife vibrated in the mist in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the knife erupted.The mountain knife chopped out.

The dragon's will is suppressed, the knife's will is sharp, and the pure and deep spiritual power in the body surges like a sea tide.

Dacheng's Dragon Intent, Dacheng's Saber Intent, are not weaker than the master's power.

A gigantic knife over ten feet appeared in the sky, as if tearing apart the sky, it slashed down towards Desai.

"Grandmaster!" Yang Zhenteng stood up, he couldn't sense Yang Chen's aura through the screen, but this power was definitely in the realm of a grandmaster.

"Grandmaster!" Li Wuji's six people's complexions were changing, and their eyes were complicated.Zheng Sihai's eyes were even darker.

"Grandmaster!" Xu Jing's eyes suddenly widened.

"Grandmaster!" A trace of disbelief flashed in Cheng Kuo's eyes.

"This is... Grandmaster?" Liang Xianglong and Xu Buqi were uncertain.

The audience on both sides of the Yangtze River, there were too many people like the two of them, who couldn't be sure because of their low cultivation, but they knew that the master Desai was beaten by Yang Chen, and Yang Chen was chasing him at this time.

At this time, Desai still lost three points of control over his body, unable to control it.Seeing Yang Chen's long knife slashing down, he held the giant ax horizontally with both hands, and blocked the long knife.

but……

A trace of fear suddenly appeared in his heart. It was the influence of Da Jackie's will to suppress him. He, who was originally unable to use [-]% of his strength, was weakened even more at this time.

"when……"

There was a thunderous explosion, and the long knife collided with the giant axe. Desai blocked the long knife, but not the sword intent.The saber intent entered his body, wantonly destroying his inner body functions.

"puff……"

Desai sprayed blood from his mouth and nose, and this time his figure was not only flying upside down, but also flew into the distance like a projectile. Blood was continuously spraying from his mouth and nose, like a fountain.

quiet!
silence!

Not only was the silence on both sides of the Yangtze River, but all the audience in front of the TV watching the game were dull and silent.

"Crack!" Yang Zhen in the meeting room of the capital suddenly slapped the table: "My grandson is a master, ahahahaha..."

Among the five people who were besieging Bai Jiuzhong and Zou Liuyun, Leon became excited:
"Yang Chen leave it to me!"

After saying that, Leon withdrew and walked towards Yang Chen. The spear in his hand shook towards Yang Chen, drawing a spear flower the size of a bathtub, and each tip of the spear that shook was like a little bit of star shining.His eyes sparkled with excitement:

"Good! Yang Chen, I like your fighting style!
Fierce!

This is how men play, let's practice together! "

Yang Chen stopped in mid-air, with the long knife slanted to the side of the pituitary, raised his eyes to look at Leon on the opposite side.From his appearance, he saw some shadows of Catherine.Suddenly said in my heart:

"What's your relationship with Catherine?"

Leon was stunned: "My sister."

"The king's grandson?"

"Yes!"

Yang Chen turned his head slightly to glance at Bai Jiuzhong and Zou Liuyun who were being besieged, and he should be able to hold on for a while.Then I imagined Leon nodded and said:
"war!"

"war!"

The two collided in mid-air, and the swords and guns collided.

The spear is like a dragon, and the sword is like a mountain.

Just as they collided violently, Yang Chen didn't hold back any of his dragon intent and sword intent, and Leon also comprehended the spear intent, and the big spear pierced a line, as fast as lightning.The big gun shook, and the tip of the gun spread out like a wall.He didn't even give Yang Chen the slightest chance.The big spear was [-] meters long. Yang Chen tried to bully him several times, but was blocked by the tip of the spear shaking like a wall. After several rounds, Yang Chen was at a disadvantage.

Yang Chen frowned slightly, the long knife in his hand kept chopping, but he knew in his heart that Leon's martial arts strength surpassed his own.Today's Yang Chenxiu is the pinnacle of a great martial artist, and his real strength is equivalent to the pinnacle of a master in the early days.And Leon's cultivation is the pinnacle of the master, don't forget, Leon's grandfather is King Judon Morley, as the strongest of the younger generation of the Morley family, how could he not have the strength to step up?
Therefore, Leon's true strength is definitely not just the peak of the master in the early stage, which suppressed Yang Chen in terms of basic strength.If it wasn't for Yang Chen's machete being better than Leon's marksmanship, he would have been injured at least at this time.

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