Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 52 Yang Bing and Wang Ma

Chapter 52 Yang Bing and Wang Ma

"Yang Xingchen wins!"

Yang Xingchen has won four games in a row, which has also attracted the attention of some fellow students. Gradually, dozens of people came to watch Yang Xingchen's battle.

Yang Xingchen frowned slightly, then relaxed. Although he didn't want to be too high-profile, this sect competition was also a stage to show his strength. Winning respect with strength can save a lot of trouble.

Soon, the fifth opponent came.

This man was pale and looked like a sick man. He didn't know if he was practicing a strange technique.

This person's name is Yang Bing.

"I heard that you have won four games in a row, and it's time to end it."

Yang Bing stretched out his hand, and a purple gourd flew out of his body, emitting a dazzling purple light.

The gourd flew up and quickly grew in size, like a big mountain.

The stopper of his gourd flew up, the mouth of the gourd downwards, and a misty mist came out.

The gourd bloomed with purple brilliance, like an inverted purple mountain, stretching across the sky.

Yang Xingchen immediately felt a powerful devouring force like a black hole, pulling him crazily and flying towards the purple gourd.

The gourd mouth like a black hole wildly devoured the spiritual energy around it and devoured all tangible things.

"This is my natal weapon that I have been practicing for many years. It doesn't matter how strong your body is. As long as you are swallowed up, you will only turn into pus and blood. Now you can beg me for mercy immediately!"

Yang Xingchen did not answer, but rushed towards the purple gourd, and hit the gourd with a shining fist.

I don’t know what kind of material this purple gourd is made of. Yang Xingchen’s hands were numb from the shock, but he didn’t break it.

His heart moved, and he kept sketching with his right hand, outlining mysterious runes one after another, and imprinted them on his left hand.

It is the nine great emperor runes in the Taoist Scriptures.

After the nine emperor runes were imprinted on it, his left hand immediately underwent a strange change.

Yang Xingchen had a feeling in his heart, looking for that strange feeling, he patted the purple gourd gently.

Just like a crack, a bang, the gourd was beaten to pieces.

After one blow, the nine emperor runes in Yang Xingchen's hand slowly dimmed and disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

At this time, he was exuding bright starlight and looked at his opponent Yang Bing coldly.

"How is this possible!" Yang Bing, who was already pale, became even more ugly.

"You are the one begging me for mercy and admitting defeat now, hurry up!" Yang Xingchen shouted.

Although they both had the same surname of Yang, they were not the same family, so the two of them fought in darkness and did not hold back.

With a flash of silver light, a large silver net flew out, and Dao patterns flashed out one after another inside.

Powerful energy fluctuations emit from the inside, which is obviously a magic weapon used to trap and strangle people on sight.

Yang Xingchen frowned and immediately used another secret technique - Nebula Scissors.

The Avenue of Stars was created by Tai Xuanzi, the founder of the Taixuan sect, who looked up at the heaven, earth, all things and the stars, and captured the eternal laws of the stars. Although it cannot be compared with the Great Emperor's scriptures, it still has the mystery of yesterday's creation.

Nebula Shear is a powerful secret technique created by simulating the movement of stars, communicating with the avenue of stars, and intercepting the mark of the sky.

When performing this secret technique, he stretched out a hand, and his fingers were as crystal-clear as stars, like a pair of scissors.

Shooting out two rays of divine light, like two nebula chains, intertwined together, exuding an amazing aura, can easily kill the enemy.

Once activated, the two nebula chains, as thick as mountains, cut across the sky and can cut almost everything.

At the same time, it can be like a chain, tightly wrapping and trapping the opponent, and strangulating them to death.

Yang Xingchen stretched out his right hand, and his fingers instantly became crystal clear, shooting out two rays of divine light from the stars, intersecting together like a pair of big scissors. Click click click.

The big silver net was soon shattered into pieces, turned into a silver mist, and disappeared into the sky.

The last two divine lights turned into two nebula chains and rushed towards Yang Bing.

Two nebula chains, locking heaven and earth and locking people, immediately entangled Yang Bing tightly.

The two nebula chains were tightly wrapped around his body, cutting directly into his flesh, like blades, trying to cut him into pieces.

He wanted to admit defeat, but he couldn't open his mouth. His bones were broken by fatigue, and he was about to be separated from his flesh and blood.

"Stop! Yang Xingchen wins this time!" The elder who was supervising immediately stepped forward. He didn't want to wait to break people to pieces before saving them. These boys were too cunning. It's called competition, and each one is more ruthless than the other, which is really tiring.

The sixth opponent turned out to be an old woman!

She has no name, so people call her Queen Mother!

"Young man, do you think I am too old to be the first level in the Taoist palace when I am older?" The old woman said, staring at Yang Xingchen.

"I don't think so. Everyone's physique and comprehension ability are different!" Yang Xingchen said calmly.

"You have won five games in a row. I am probably no match for you, but I will not give up easily."

The old woman named Wang Ma had a small mountain peak as dark as ink appear in her palm.

It quickly grew in size and turned into a big black mountain, pressing down on Yang Xingchen.

Every time he moves down a foot, he will vibrate violently, and the powerful pressure can shatter everything.

The blood energy in Yang Xingchen's body soared into the sky, and countless stars burned blazingly. The starlight swirled around him like a big river, exuding suffocating pressure.

Endless starlight enveloped Yang Xingchen, standing in the void like a son of the starry sky.

Countless stars were roaring around him like a vast ocean.

The dark mountain peaks, when encountering the ocean-like starlight, immediately seemed to be trapped in a swamp, tightly bound.

Wang Ma shouted loudly, and the black mountain peaks shook violently and continued to grow in size, covering the sky and the earth, shaking out ripples on the starlight like an ocean.

"Become a galaxy!"

The bright ocean-like starlight around Yang Xingchen turned into a sea of ​​stars. The waves were soaring into the sky. After a few waves, the dark mountain peaks were swallowed up and sank into the ocean-like starlight.

The mark that Wang Ma left on the mountain peak was completely obliterated by the power of countless stars, causing her to lose control.

Wang Ma's expression changed, she couldn't sense her weapon at all.

"You are no match for me!" Yang Xingchen said calmly and calmly.

"I'm no match for you! I surrender!" Wang Ma neatly withdrew from the battle.

Yang Xingchen converged the starlight, and the dark mountain turned into a fist-sized mountain peak and fell to the ground.

It's just that the top has become pitted, with defects here and there as if it had been gnawed by dogs.

Obviously, when Yang Xingchen erased the mark on it, he used very violent methods.

Wang Ma picked up the black mountain peak and left decisively.

"In the sixth game, Yang Xingchen won!"

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