I have to get lucky right away.

Chapter 662 I'll teach you a lesson!
On the street adorned with colorful lights and flames, a white horse gallops across the long street in an extremely abrupt manner. The horse's gait is very strange, its steps unsteady. If the Master of the East were here, he would surely shout—

"This horse knows kung fu!"

This white horse is none other than Chen Xuan in his [Journey to the West - White Dragon Horse] form. He has now pushed his inner strength to its limit, and with his unparalleled lightness skill honed from his experiences in the icy plains and deserts, he continues to flee through the night illuminated by lamplight.

"Huff...huff...it's happening again! I knew it! I knew something was wrong with something so safe!"

As Chen Xuan adjusted his breathing, he roared inwardly, his relaxed mood instantly plummeting to rock bottom.

The pressure from that white-robed man was even more pure and terrifying than that of some of the self-proclaimed gods and demons before him; it was a grand and majestic aura as if he were facing the entire order of heaven and earth.

"Big brother should be able to handle it, right?" He didn't dare to look back and could only start running. Luckily, he had practiced a lot after getting the [Journey to the West] card, otherwise he might not have been able to run faster than in human form in his white dragon horse form.

After rushing out of the city, through the oil fields, and arriving at the deserted Gobi Desert, Chen Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had run this far, so he should…

As it turns out, some flags should not be set even in one's mind. Just as the thought arose, a strong sense of crisis suddenly struck!
Without much thought, Chen Xuan took another step forward. Taking advantage of the smooth road ahead, he looked back and saw three blurry figures floating in the air in the distance.

"What is that?!" Chen Xuan was startled and changed his light-foot technique, which was originally convenient for escaping in the complex terrain of the city, to a footwork technique more suitable for long-distance raids. But no matter how fast he accelerated, the three figures remained in his field of vision like stars hanging in the sky.

One of them was as fiery as a flame, another as cold as ice, and the third as steady as the earth. Chen Xuan didn't know how he could tell them apart from such a distance, but the moment he brought them into view, that feeling came to mind.

"It's somewhat similar to the monsters we encountered before."

Chen Xuan quickly found similar beings in his memory, but at the same time realized that it would be difficult for him to shake off three enemies floating in the sky in such a vast Gobi Desert.

If I keep running like this, the only result will be that I will exhaust myself and be easily captured by the other side.

"This can't go on." Chen Xuan hardened his heart, suddenly deactivated his white horse transformation, and while still in mid-air, his right fist was already clenched—

"Boom!" A punch infused with internal force slammed into the ground. Although it didn't create a large crater, it did send dust flying everywhere.

Dust instantly enveloped the area where Chen Xuan was. He swept left and right, and the ground was instantly filled with dust.

Upon seeing this, the three flying figures immediately descended. With their hands outstretched, the surrounding sand and dust seemed to come alive, instantly returning to calm.

To the surprise of the three, Chen Xuan also disappeared without a trace as the dust settled.

The three Flavas immediately became anxious. Created by emotion magic, they possessed richer emotions than the AI ​​gods, but conversely, their logic and thinking abilities were much lacking. Faced with this strange situation, instead of raising their vigilance, they immediately dispersed to expand the search area as much as possible.

It was at the very moment when these three "people" were far enough apart that a figure, seemingly always there yet never noticed, suddenly leaped up from the sand and gravel. His body temperature was icy cold, showing almost no signs of life, but when he was exposed, his body temperature and breathing instantly soared.

Flame Flavashe, who was closest to Chen Xuan, immediately noticed his presence, but Chen Xuan, dressed as a monk, clearly didn't care about that.

His clothes suddenly shattered, and as Sha Wujing's transformation, which allowed him to conceal his presence, ended, a new power enveloped him once more—"Transformation: Sun Wukong!"

An unruly and indomitable aura burst forth from Chen Xuan's body. He suddenly leaped up, his body seemingly containing a thousand tons of force. The explosive power he had previously cultivated through the "Shield Thrust" technique was sublimated at this moment. He exerted his strength in mid-air, and the air beneath his feet was stomped into solid form by the force of that instant.

Having a foothold, even if only for a moment, gave Chen Xuan the opportunity to unleash his power. His strength, originating from his core, was delivered with all his might in a single punch.

【Fok-Yue】~!

As the culmination of Chen Xuan's martial arts experience throughout his westward journey, this punch was devoid of any fancy moves. Wherever the fist passed, the air emitted a sonic boom that seemed unable to withstand the pressure. As the target of this punch, Flame Flavorshe didn't even have time to retaliate before it exploded into a sky full of sparks.

The punch was so fierce that Chen Xuan himself didn't even realize it could produce such a result. But he didn't have time to hesitate. With this strike, the other two Flavas would no longer give him a chance to hide!
A chilling and oppressive aura emanated from both sides, and Chen Xuan immediately composed himself, beginning to contend with both.

His combat intelligence is not low. After all, Feng Xue naturally took over the high-level games, but outside of that, those grunts were ganging up on him!

Currently, there are only two people attacking him, so there's no need to worry about reinforcements. If he had a golden ring to protect him, Chen Xuan would be confident of killing them with his shield-stabbing technique.

However, these two Flavas were much stronger than the ragtag soldiers he had previously defeated. Despite it being a one-against-two fight, they still put Chen Xuan in a difficult position.

Faced with icy blades, frost blades, and sandstorms, Chen Xuan brought his life-or-death honed movement techniques to their fullest potential. He was like a dancer frantically performing amidst natural disasters, able to shatter even unavoidable attacks with a single punch.

Contrary to Chen Xuan's perception, his fist and palm skills were actually extremely solid, and his internal strength was even more vast and powerful. It was just that he had been watching Feng Xue play "high-level games" all along, which made him feel that he was not good enough. Now, facing two opponents who were only two levels stronger than him, he suddenly felt that it was not as difficult as he had imagined.

After several rounds of fighting, Chen Xuan's clothes were already quite torn, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter. He had gained a general understanding of the attack habits of both of them, and an idea was gradually taking shape in his mind.

Suddenly, he seemed to have accidentally stepped on a pebble, his body staggered, and his movements immediately became distorted.

Seeing that the slippery enemy had finally revealed a weakness, the two Flavas, who had been unable to break through for a long time, immediately launched an attack.

In previous encounters, they had realized that ranged spells were unlikely to be able to restrain this slippery creature, and the only way to capture it was to get close!

But this very moment was the perfect opportunity that Chen Xuan had been waiting for!

His already tilted body suddenly exerted force, and he stomped his foot hard on the ground, causing even the dust that had been held in place by the earth to rise up again.

The force of the stomp caused his body, which was about to fall, to straighten up abruptly. In front of him, the frost and the earth were now aligned in a straight line!
then……

The pent-up power was unleashed with all its might in that instant—

Chen Xuan pushed his internal energy to its limit, not by using three parts and keeping seven, nor by using seven and keeping three, but by unleashing twenty parts of his power with ten parts of his strength in one strike!
"You son of a bitch!"

(End of this chapter)