Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 164 Vulnerable

Soon Yang Xingchen got the news from his disciple's token that it was his turn to play.

He quickly stood on a stage. Although he was also a disciple in the early stage of transforming into a dragon, he had almost no power to fight back in front of Yang Xingchen.

Yang Xingchen stood in the sky, his figure flickered, and suddenly night fell.

The dark starry sky is filled with stars, embedded in the night sky like diamonds.

Yang Xingchen became one with the starry sky and displayed the avenue of stars.

The power of the stars is like a great river, and the stars are shining and falling from the starry sky.

Rumble.

As if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, countless stars quickly magnified, as bright and dazzling as mountains.

Brilliant like the sun, lighting up the starry sky.

One after another, the stars turned into rounds of scorching sun, blasting the first opponent with powerful pressure.

Rumble.

Along with the violent explosion, a terrifying energy storm erupted. The opponent's body was smashed to pieces, leaving only a head flying out.

The supervising referee elder quickly treated him.

If Yang Xingchen hadn't stopped his hand at the last moment, he would have been completely destroyed physically and mentally with one move.

The second person fighting Yang Xingchen was a man in green clothes. Although he was middle-aged, he had fair skin and exuded a feminine aura.

This person's name is Zhang Dejiu.

Zhang Dejiu didn't say any more nonsense, his body turned into a shadow and floated towards Yang Xingchen.

He raised his palm, and a golden halo enveloped his palm, shining brightly.

Yang Xingchen stayed there without moving, waiting for Zhang Dejiu to rush to him and slap him gently.

With a bang, a golden mist enveloped and flooded the place.

When the golden light dispersed, the onlookers were stunned.

Yang Xingchen was seen standing there, motionless, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

Zhang Dejiu's face was pale, one of his right arms exploded into pieces, and blood splattered everywhere.

"How...how can you be so strong?" Zhang Dejiu's entire arm was blown to pieces. Yang Xingchen's strength was beyond his expectation.

A bloody mist enveloped his body as he repaired the broken arm.

He opened his mouth and spat out a large seal, which floated above his head, with streaks of light falling down to protect him inside.

This large seal is as brilliant as a mountain, exuding a heavy aura.

The entire seal was crystal clear, emitting golden light, and the huge pressure made the arena creak.

Yang Xingchen gently clapped his palm, and a big blue hand with twinkling stars shattered the golden light curtain.

The golden seal shook violently, the light became even brighter, and a heavier pressure suppressed Yang Xingchen.

A golden light shot out from the big seal, turned into a golden long knife, and struck Yang Xingchen.

Yang Xingchen gently flicked his sleeves, and with a bang, the golden knife turned into fragments all over the sky and was smashed into pieces.

The golden seal is like a mountain, and the aura it emits is like a magic sword.

Yang Xingchen waved his hand, covering the sky and the sun. A starry blue hand grasped the golden seal.

Yang Xingchen's fingers were like bright blue diamonds, leaving five deep fingerprints on the big golden seal.

"Why is his body so terrifying? He can actually grab weapons with his bare hands!"

"Could he be a demon who specializes in cultivating the physical body and has come to our Taixuan Sect?"

Rumble.

Zhang Dejiu pushed the golden seal with all his strength, golden light shot into the sky, and golden swords shot out, sweeping towards Yang Xingchen.

The stars were shining brightly around Yang Xingchen's body, as if he was wearing a star cloak.

All the golden swords were instantly shattered into dust, and there was nothing they could do.

Click click click.

The golden seal was crushed into pieces by Yang Xingchen's big star hands, and turned into golden pieces. "Eat my slap!"

A blue star hand the size of a millstone struck him head and face.

There was a loud bang, like a muffled thunder.

It was useless for Zhang Dejiu to resist with all his strength. He was beaten all over and was in tatters.

This is a sect competition, not a battle of life and death. You can't die.

The third person who fought against Yang Xingchen was named Liu Wenjie.

His whole body was shrouded in mist, and his true appearance was not revealed.

There was a loud rumble, and an extremely powerful killing intention was like a stormy sea.

A stream of bloody divine light rushed out of Liu Wenjie's body, lingering around his body like giant bloody dragons circling.

"You are strong, but that's all for you today!"

buzzing.

Liu Wenjie took action directly and took out a bloody jade box.

The box opened a gap, and a blood-colored river rushed out. The fishy smell filled his nostrils and swept towards Yang Xingchen.

"The Dark Blood Demon Box?"

"The treasure of Taixuan Sect's Blood Training Peak?"

"No, this should be a replica!"

"The real Nether Blood Demon Box can corrode the golden body. Even powerful masters cannot stop it."

"Back then, when our Taixuan Sect fought against the demon clan, we captured several Dark Blood Demon Boxes. After refining, they were used as the treasures of the Blood Refining Peak. This Senior Brother Liu is probably not qualified to use such level of treasures."

The blood river surged and roared, and the red mist covered the sky and sun, exuding a bone-deep chill, as if it could freeze a person's soul.

Rumble.

Yang Xingchen's body was surrounded by thousands of stars, as if he was wearing a bright star cloak, shining brightly.

Yang Xingchen hugged it with both hands, and a three-leaf green lotus appeared there.

Standing tall and graceful, rooted in the mist of chaos, there is an aura that destroys the world and destroys the world.

Chaos planted Qinglian, and Yang Xingchen used it in an alternative way.

This green lotus is just like the real thing, exuding a suffocating aura, as if Mount Tai is pressing on the chest.

buzzing.

The three-leaf green lotus grew up quickly and turned into a nine-leaf green lotus in the blink of an eye, covering the sky and the sun, suppressing the past.

The terrible pressure made the onlookers feel buzzing in their ears and bleeding from their mouths and noses.

There was a loud bang, and the blood river was suddenly shaken to pieces.

The nine-leaf green lotus covers the sky and the sun. It almost reaches the top of the nine heavens and presses down the nine netherworlds. It stands there like a sacred mountain.

Liu Wenjie's face changed drastically, he chanted spells crazily, controlled the Dark Blood Demon Box, and attacked the Nine-Leaf Green Lotus crazily.

The huge blood-colored waves turned into nine layers, one wave higher than the other, charging crazily towards Nine-leaf Qinglian and Yang Xingchen.

The bloody mist turned into magic swords and flying swords, shooting at Yang Xingchen crazily.

Yang Xingchen shook slightly, and the huge Nine-leaf Green Lotus suppressed it with incomparable pressure.

The Nine-leaf Green Lotus suppressed directly on the Blood River.

There was a loud bang, and blood-colored brilliance filled the sky, where blood-colored and cyan energy storms spread in all directions.

Click click click.

The Dark Blood Demon Box was shattered, and blood flowers scattered all over the sky.

Under the bright starlight like a galaxy, the blood mist steamed, and the terrifying demon blood was completely refined by Yang Xingchen with starlight.

"How could this happen? Although my Dark Blood Demon Box is not a real treasure box, it is also carefully made from a variety of precious materials..." Liu Wenjie said a little discouraged.

(End of this chapter)