Supreme King

Chapter 239
A group of black shadows flickered quickly in the forest. After walking for a while, Yan Leng and the others seemed to be getting more courageous, and even accelerated their journey.

Not long after the black shadow left, two more black shadows rushed from the forest and stopped on a tree trunk. They were Ye Chen and Ning Wushuang.

Ye Chen used his spiritual sense to scan the location of Yan Leng, and couldn't help frowning: "The other party brought Yan Leng, eight masters who are concentrating on the third heaven, it's hard to deal with."

After pondering for a moment, Ye Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Since there is no chance, I will force it later."

"Don't worry, I will try my best to deal with each other, and I will not kill the opponent. As long as you desperately kill Yan Leng, we will work together to kill these strong men of the Black Dragon Clan." Ning Wushuang said.

Ye Chen nodded, still didn't make a move, and watched the other party's movement closely.

Among these black dragon clans, they are all masters with advanced cultivation bases, and with their own black dragon blood, they are much stronger than ordinary human clan experts of the same level.

It doesn't matter if he goes there alone, but there is Ning Wushuang behind him, I'm afraid he won't have time to take care of Ning Wushuang's safety at that time.

This Yan Leng's strength is not weak. As the young master of the Black Dragon Clan, he has naturally received countless resources and training since he was a child. I am afraid that his combat power is not inferior to Ye Chen, and his realm is even higher than Ye Chen's third level.

Just one Yan Leng would find it tricky, and with the addition of seven masters who are concentrating on the third heaven, I am afraid that Ye Chen will not be able to bear it.

At this moment, a warrior from the Black Dragon Clan ran over, knelt down and said, "Young Master, there are traces of the Yanhu Clan ahead."

Yan Leng looked gloomy, looking at the Black Dragon warriors who went to inquire about the news, his face changed slightly, and asked: "We were also intercepted? How did they know our whereabouts?"

"No, I see their movements, as if they are looking for a way to go to Fire Python City, but they don't seem to be ambushing us." The black dragon warrior said respectfully.

"Are these guys eager to go back after being auctioned for earth-level martial arts? It's like this group of guys." Yan Leng sneered.

Yan Leng's eyes gradually turned hot. Originally, the preparation this time was only aimed at the Yin-Yang Nirvana Pill. His father was stuck on the most critical step. If he wanted to break through and become a true saint realm powerhouse, he had to do this Elixir, that's why they will fight for it at all costs.

But now, the Yanhu Clan has auctioned off a local martial art called Prajna Vajra Palm at the auction.

This is a low-level martial art of the local level, but it is fierce and powerful, and it already has the standard of a middle-level martial art of the low level.

"Is that guy Hu Zhan among them?" Yan Leng asked.

"Yes, according to the judgment of my subordinates, they should have five masters at the Concentration level, and the rest are at the Qi sea level." The black dragon warrior said.

"Five Concentrated Mind Realm? Interesting." Muttering in a low voice, Yan Leng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a greedy and sinister smile flashed quickly in his pupils.

He waved his hand and said with a sinister smile, "Quicken up and catch up with the Yanhu clan."

"Yes."

The black dragon fighters under him responded in unison, their voices were neat, shaking Gao Tian.

"When the time comes, you will firmly hold back the other members of the Yanhu clan, and hand over that Huzhan guy to me. This kid is usually arrogant and arrogant. I have long wanted to take his life." Yan There was a gloomy coldness in the cold eyes.

Following Yan Leng's words, those black dragon warriors nodded without any objection.

After Yan Leng disappeared, Ye Chen's figure appeared on a big tree, watching the former and others disappear, a strange smile appeared on his face.

"The human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, I really don't know how to live or die." Ye Chen smiled lightly, and Ning Wushuang and Ning Wushuang floated together, turned into a black shadow, and rushed into the forest.

At this moment, on the ground tens of miles away, black and red vitality entangled and fought with each other, and the forces of the two sides were already fighting fiercely.

A group of monsters were fighting fiercely. Although the Yanhu clan had the upper hand in numbers, they were at a disadvantage in terms of strength. They came to the auction this time without much preparation, not as good as the Sky Snake and Black Dragon clans.

Now being attacked by the Black Dragon Clan is a bit overwhelming.

Yan Leng fought with a red-haired, burly man from head to toe.

The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce, and the battle tended to become white-hot. That Tiger Zhan was holding a pair of copper hammers, shaking the sky and shaking the earth, and the rock was cold and retreated in a row, which shows its strength.

Yan Leng was a little embarrassed, the strength of this Hu Zhan was indeed strong, even stronger than him.

However, this battle does not depend solely on cultivation, combat experience, and spiritual treasures, etc. All means may become the key to victory or defeat.

A pair of brass hammers wielded fiercely, with red hair and long beards, like sharp swords, constantly rushing towards the sky, and the mighty power kept rippling away.

Hu Zhan is very powerful, he is a powerful young master, his age looks younger than Yan Leng, but the fighting method in his hands is wide open and closed, extremely fierce.

It's really a fight with Ye Chen, Ye Chen is a madman when he fights.

Yan Leng was still a little unsteady at the beginning, but gradually became familiar with the fighting routine of this tiger fight, and gradually became more comfortable.

The two are similar in strength, and Yan Leng's status is higher than Hu Zhan's, so the resources and training he receives are probably better than Hu Zhan's.

Hu Zhan is a genius of the Yanhu clan. He was shrouded in various halos since he was a child, and he grew up surrounded by his elders and peers. However, as a monster, he has not lost the trials of blood and fire.

After fighting, there was a tendency to suppress Yan Leng.

"Yan Leng, you bastard, you dare to sneak up on the young master, I want your life." Hu Zhan has a very hot temper, but he is an out-and-out young strong man.

When they started fighting, they were extremely crazy, the double hammers danced, the fighting spirit was amazing, and the big hammer made of vitality moved in the sky.

There was a sharp pump in the sky, and immediately, the vitality within a radius of ten miles was released, as if it had been completely drained by this tiger battle, and everyone felt a sense of suffocation.

The copper hammer in his hand swelled against the wind, and the veins on Hu Zhan's arms burst out, and they all smashed towards the cold rock below.

Yan Leng's heart shuddered, the fighting power of this guy was not at the same level as Miss Qing's.

This guy is simply a lunatic, even if he is desperately injured, he still wants to kill himself.

There were several battles, but it was Yan Leng who was timid, and did not dare to confront Yan Leng head-on.

At this moment, a strong man of the Yanhu clan roared in grief and indignation, as if he had been cornered.

"I fought with you!"

The strong Yanhu Clan in the concentration state roared, and his body suddenly exploded. The aftermath of the explosion's energy quickly rippled out, turning into a ripple that swept across the battle group in an instant.

"Elder!" Hu Zhan's eyes were tearing, and his heart was mad with hatred.

Yan Leng retreated quickly, and suddenly shouted: "Back!"

After that voice fell, the black dragon fighters were very dexterous and extremely fast, and immediately ended the battle and left the explosion area.

At this moment, Ye Chen's heart moved, and he quickly left the battle group, then retreated quickly, and left there in a hurry.

The movement caused by the explosion was so great that it even affected him and Ning Wushuang.

Even so, Yan Leng also suffered serious injuries. After all, it was a strong man in the concentration state who blew himself up, and he was also an elder who was not weak.

He was surrounded by several black dragon warriors. Countless black swords had already pierced through his body, and there was no possibility of reviving him. In desperation, he had no choice but to blew himself up.

Hu Zhan climbed up from the gunpowder smoke, his eyes were about to burst, and his heart was full of despair. Today, he might not be able to return to the Yanhu Clan alive.

This elder was the only support on Yanhu's side, and Hu Zhan was held back by Yan Leng, it was impossible to get out, now that this elder died, the remaining Yanhus would have no resistance immediately.

Completely one-sided slaughter.

However, the black dragon warrior was not seriously injured. Now including Yan Leng, there were only four of them.

"Yan Leng, I'll fight you! Ah!" Yan Hu roared, furious.

Yan Leng sneered, a series of black fragments appeared behind him for some unknown reason, the fragments were diamond-shaped, and looked like some ordinary hidden weapons.

It's just that the light floating on the diamond-shaped fragment told Ye Chen that it was not an ordinary hidden weapon, but a spiritual weapon used by spiritualists!

shhhhhh!
Several streams of black light rushed out, and with a strange arc, rushed towards the tiger war ahead.

Hu Zhan was rushing forward wielding the copper hammer, feeling the strong wind in front of him, his heart shivered slightly, and he quickly backed away.

But it was too late, those streaks of black streamer rushed towards him, quickly submerged into his body, and then exploded suddenly with a bang.

Yan Leng has never been a character who gives people opportunities. Seeing that Hu Zhan suffered a loss, he immediately rushed forward with a dragon knife.

Hu Zhan's arms quickly spread a jet black color, obviously the black diamond-shaped fragments were contaminated with poison, every time he moved, the poison would spread all over his body.

"God will kill me."

Hu Zhan let out a loud roar, and a bright light shot up from his whole body, extremely dazzling, the light was very dazzling, Yan Leng was startled, this guy was going to explode himself, and he backed away in fright.

Boom!
After a powerful ray of light exploded, Hu Zhan finally died, and all members of the Yanhu clan died, leaving no one left.

Fortunately, Yan Leng discovered it early and reacted quickly enough, otherwise he would have to fight this tiger to death today.

Clutching his chest, Yan Leng let out a few deep breaths. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and saw a shining ring on the ground.

He stepped forward, took off the ring, and poured in a ray of vitality, and the Prajna Vajra Palm was indeed in it.

"Hahaha, it's a worthwhile trip to come out this time. The Prajna Vajra Palm is also in my hands now, and it's another low-level martial arts. It's just short of that kid's celestial dragon. It's a pity, I can't find it. Where did that kid come from?" Yan Leng's eyes showed a gleam of coldness.

Ye Chen sneered, this Yan Leng is really greedy, having Yin Yang Nirvana Pill and Prajna Vajra Palm is not enough, he even wants his own Heavenly Dragon Babu.

It's so greedy.

Just when Yan Leng laughed wildly, a suction force appeared out of thin air, and the scroll flew out instantly, and finally landed in Ye Chen's hands.

All the black dragon fighters turned their heads in astonishment, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"Thank you, Young Master Yan Leng, it's better for me to keep my things. As for this thing, I like it, why don't you just give it to me."

Not far away, on a towering ancient tree, Ye Chen stood upright, with a faint smile in his eyes, looking at the astonished black dragon warrior below.

(End of this chapter)