Traveling through time, all of them are the protagonist's public enemies

Chapter 12 Let You Fly

After sharing the talent, Yang Chen's strength increased greatly, and he also "resonated" with Qing Jing about a sword technique!
Initially acquired the ability to push through the dungeon!

Yang Chen didn't want to waste even a moment!

Because if we delay a little longer, the possibility of Yang Chen from other worlds dying will increase!
Yang Chen is already familiar with the procedures of Hidden Emperor Fort.

Now, he just wants to go on a killing spree, complete the mission as soon as possible, and then return to exchange and improve his strength!

"Wait, Senior Brother Zhenchen, you!"

Looking at Yang Chen who was leading the way, Meng Qi was stunned!

My bastard senior brother is too fierce!

"Where do you want to go? This is definitely a conspiracy of your Shaolin Temple. Stay here!" Qing Jing's face was almost distorted with anger. He stood in front of Yang Chen and sneered:
"I'm telling you, I absolutely won't undertake this ridiculous mission! What exactly do you want to do?"

Yang Chen shook his head. "Now, get out of the way! If you keep pushing me, I'll make you fly!"

"Good, very good, you succeeded in irritating me!"

A ferocious smile appeared on Qingjing's lips.

"A foolish servant monk dares to challenge me again and again. I was originally planning to teach you a lesson, but now, you...!"

Before he finished speaking, a dark shadow suddenly flashed through the void in the corridor, and a dull sound exploded!

Under the gazes of Meng Qi, Jiang Zhiwei, Qi Zhengyan and others, Yang Chen suddenly took a step forward and rushed forward like a god descending from heaven!

The sneer on Qingjing's face had not yet disappeared, and he didn't even have time to draw his knife when he felt as if his shoulder was hit by a wild elephant, and all the bones in his body creaked!
The threat of death is looming!

Qingjing's pupils suddenly contracted, and in an instant, his body flew out involuntarily!
If he were to stand and bear it, all the bones in his body would definitely explode into seven or eight pieces inside his body, there is no doubt about it.

The momentum of Yang Chen's collision was so great that even the word "crushing with overwhelming force" was not enough to describe it. It was simply a destructive scene like the collapse of heaven and earth. This was the purest power!
Qingjing flew backwards and hit the wall of the corridor with a bang, splashing large amounts of rubble!

"puff!"

Qingjing coughed up blood and the severe pain in his shoulder made him curl up involuntarily.

He didn't even see the other person's movements or what martial arts he used before he was violently knocked away!

Too fast, too fierce!

Yang Chen actually did what he said and made him fly, in such a brutal and unreasonable way!
In an instant, the corridor was dead silent.

Zhang Yuanshan, Qi Zhengyan and others were all staring at this scene in a daze, all dumbfounded.

Are you kidding me?
A Xuantian Sect heir who was about to awaken was knocked away before he could even draw his sword?!

Are the menial monks in Shaolin so scary nowadays?
Jiang Zhiwei clenched the sword in her hand. My goodness, the power of this handsome little monk was too terrifying!

Is there such an awesome 100-day foundation-building method in the world?

Meng Qi was stunned!

Is this a case of playing the pig to eat the tiger? What era is this? Still playing the game of hiding one's strength and then making a splash!

But Yang Chen really hasn't figured it out yet!

what on earth is it?

At this moment, Yang Chen did not stop his movements. Under the shocked gazes of Meng Qi and the others, his figure disappeared directly at the end of the corridor. Only an indifferent voice was heard:

"If Xuantian Sect's disciples are only at this level, then they should stop claiming to have inherited the Heavenly Emperor's legacy. The Heavenly Emperor can't afford to lose this person. Don't embarrass yourself in the future..."

"waste."

His indifferent voice gradually faded away.

The entire corridor was in complete silence!

It was not until Yang Chen had left for a long time that everyone came back to their senses from their shock, and then a burst of discussion broke out!
"what's the situation?!"

"Are all Shaolin disciples nowadays so brave?" "Zhen Ding, do you Shaolin monks really not know martial arts? Is this just innate supernatural power?"

"A servant monk? You call this a servant monk?!"

"..."

Zhang Yuanshan and others all looked at Meng Qi.

Meng Qi smiled bitterly, unable to say anything, thinking to himself, I don’t know either!

We are both menial monks, and I am powerless, so why is Yang Chen so brave?

At this moment, Jiang Zhiwei clapped her right hand, and the long sword was unsheathed. The sound was like a dragon's roar and the light was like autumn water.

The girl in the yellow dress held a sword in her hand, looked at everyone, and said with a serious expression: "Okay, let's not waste any more time, let's go and complete the task!
"The Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation is probably at least a Dharmakaya-level land immortal. We are simply unable to contend with him now.
"Let's see what happens when we complete the mission first."

When she said the last half of the sentence, Jiang Zhiwei raised her head slightly and looked in the direction where Yang Chen disappeared.

"It makes sense."

Qi Zhengyan and others all spoke in agreement.

"Life and death are all left to fate." Zhang Yuanshan smiled when he saw that everyone was united.

Jiang Zhiwei said subconsciously: "I will use the sword in my hand to fight for my destiny..."

Having said that, she smiled and didn't continue. This was because Xijian Pavilion and Zhenwu Sect had different insights into the "Seven Swords of Cutting the Sky", and it was a dispute over concepts.

There is no need to create internal strife at this time.

However, the style of the handsome little monk is quite consistent with the philosophy of their Sword Washing Pavilion...

What a pity, why did he become a monk?

"I wonder where that little monk is now?"

Jiang Zhiwei and others walked forward and saw a flash of bright knife light from afar. A black shadow fell from the sky and split the whole person into two. He was already dead!

"Ghost?! No way!"

The black shadow was flying in the air, and Meng Qi thought it was a floating evil ghost when he first saw it!

It was not until the black shadow landed on the ground that I saw an inconspicuous guide rail installed on the stone wall above. A rope was hanging down, swaying, with only half of it remaining. It was obviously a trick.

"What a domineering swordsmanship!" Zhang Yuanshan's eyes focused, and he saw the power of Yang Chen's sword!
"He clearly hasn't opened his eyes yet, so why is his vision so astonishing, and why is he so decisive when he draws his sword?"

Qi Xia didn't understand.

Jiang Zhiwei was also focused and silent.

"Open your eyes, what is this?"

Meng Qi couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Zhiwei looked ahead and smiled, "The eye opening is just like your entry into the 'divine eye' of Buddhism. Although the lights here are dim and the rails and ropes are obscured by the environment, they still can't be hidden from the eyes of me and Senior Brother Zhang."

I see……

Only then did Meng Qi understand the meaning of the first stage of building the foundation for a hundred days, the second stage of accumulating energy and strengthening the body, and the third stage of awakening the mind.

The eyes are the orifices of the liver.

After accumulating Qi until the Qi channels are open and the body is initially tempered, the practice of martial arts turns to the internal organs and acupoints.

Yang Chen clearly had not practiced martial arts, he had only been building his foundation for a hundred days, and had not yet accumulated energy and strengthened his body, yet he could have the combat power of an awakening level. This was something Jiang Zhiwei and others could not understand!
Little did they know that after Yang Chen shared his talents, especially the improvement brought about by the initial creation of the Sea of Bitterness that covered the sky, for a martial artist in the early stage of the Supreme World, it could be said that he could break all the laws with one force!

"Why do I feel that his sword technique is somewhat similar to that of our Xuantian Sect?" Qingjing suddenly spoke slowly.

"how is this possible?"

Zhang Yuanshan, Jiang Zhiwei, Qi Xia and others were stunned!
(End of this chapter)