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Chapter 121 Peerless Sword Immortal? (For more updates, please subscribe!)
In a blink of an eye, Panshan is in sight.

The clouds are steaming and the rosy clouds, the pines and cypresses are verdant. Looking from a distance, it is like a fairyland. The scenery is very magnificent and moving.

Located in Jinmen, Panshan Mountain is a famous mountain in the north. After the great change of the world, it is as beautiful as the residence of ancient immortals.

Yang Chen stopped the car and started to climb the mountain. His movements were not fast, but they carried an unspeakable charm.

puff!
With a flick of a finger, a mutated weasel exploded a thousand meters away, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Huang Yun looked so scared that he almost died of fright, this one was too fierce, and when he moved his hands, he looked like an ancient god of killing!
"Huang Yun, what are you doing? You even brought outsiders to attack Panshan, you are dying!"

In the distance, a weasel was terrified and angrily scolded Huang Yun, with a look of grief and anger on his face.

"I……"

Huang Yun was speechless. Facing this group of his kind, he seemed out of place, but there was nothing he could do.

Yang Chen didn't want to talk nonsense, another burst of energy popped out, and a dozen weasels died suddenly on the spot in an instant!
Kill 16 people in a row!
The ground was in a mess, and the foot of the mountain was stained red with blood.

Yang Chen strode forward, spotless, his body was as straight as a fairy sword, his sharpness was exposed, and he wanted to ascend to the sky.

puff!
With one step at a time, Yang Chen climbed the stairs and stepped into the sky, killing 33 weasels in the blink of an eye!

Huang Yun almost passed out. These were all his kind, but now they all turned into blood mist!
An inch of mountain is an inch of blood.

Huang Yun couldn't help feeling distraught and regretful.

He shouldn't provoke Yang Chen, shouldn't think about why Huang Xiaoxian took revenge, everything is over now.

"It's so handsome, the world is turned upside down at the flick of a finger!"

"Yang Beichen, I'm afraid he is already invincible in the world!"

"This kind of character, this kind of bearing, I have already bowed down!"

In the live broadcast room, the netizens looked happy.

Chu Feng is doing his best to shoot, recording everything perfectly, his heart is beating wildly!

The scene in front of him was too shocking.

When Yang Chen took a step, he waved his sleeve robe, like a heavenly emperor traveling, if there was something dissatisfied, he would lift his finger and crush it, it was so exciting!

And this time.

Yang Chen stepped forward, his footsteps were as light as a bird, passing through the cloud and mist area, he was already approaching the mountain peak area.

The halfway up the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, ethereal and boundless.

Above the mountainside, the sun shines all over, just like a fairyland, where ancient trees bloom one after another.

There was a fragrance in the air.

At this time, it was already noon, the sun was shining down, and Yang Chen's black clothes were fluttering, like a young emperor of heaven, with golden light and a golden aura flowing all over his body.

"Hurry up...go invite Huang Patriarch!"

Yang Chen climbed the mountain, and was about to reach the top of the mountain, when a weasel tremblingly roared wildly.

All the weasels were dead except him.

It feels a sense of oppression, as if the sky is pouring down, with an unstoppable momentum.

This momentum is even more terrifying than Patriarch Huang!
"It's over!"

Huang Yun's heart was ashamed, if he hadn't acted arbitrarily, he wouldn't have come to this point at this time. The winding mountain was over, and the weasel lineage was all extinct, and they were about to die completely.

Chi!
At this moment, Huang Yun's eyes lit up, and a ray of red clouds rushed up, penetrated the void, and directly slashed towards him.

Patriarch Huang is even stronger!
This battle may not be lost, Huang Yun shouted frantically in his heart, as if he was holding on to the last straw!
"Swordsmanship!"

"Is it the real art of controlling the sword?"

"Oh my god, Patriarch Huang is so powerful?"

Netizens were also taken aback. This Old Ancestor Huang is really powerful. He deserves to be able to take down Mount Pan. Can Yang Chen win?

They were a little unsure, because this sword control technique was too terrifying and unpredictable, how could they resist it?
Only Chu Feng looked indifferent, and jokingly said: "Everyone, the next step is to witness the miracle!"

Netizens were puzzled and wiped their eyes.

Next, they saw a scene they would never forget in their lifetime. They saw the sword light flying towards them!

The chilly light was breathtaking, as if cutting through the void, dividing yin and yang, and the air exploded.

They believed that this sword was enough to split mountains!

This is the real swordsmanship. It is said that it can kill opponents hundreds of miles away, not to mention...

This sword came prepared, by surprise!
But everyone was stunned in a blink of an eye. They saw Yang Chen's long hair fluttering from his temples, and then flicked his fingers.

when!
Sparks splashed in all directions, and the void roared.

Then, the scarlet-like flying sword flew upside down in an instant, as if it couldn't bear the force.

"so horrible!"

The people were horrified, and after that short confrontation, the area was filled with earth and rocks, as if it had sunk out of thin air!

Smoke and dust billowed in.

There was only that black figure standing with his hands behind his back, his aura was boundless yet ordinary, two diametrically opposed auras blended together.

Form an inexplicable meaning!

"The art of controlling the sword is nothing more than that."

Yang Chen looked far away, looking towards the sky.

There was no sound echoing, and the world was instantly shrouded in a layer of mist, covering the sun and making it hazy.

This is Patriarch Huang's method to block perception.

"Ancestor save me!"

Huang Yun's eyes widened, and countless people in the live broadcast room stopped swiping their screens, wanting to see clearly what was going on in the field.

This is a real master duel, the first close-range Beastmaster-level confrontation, which is equivalent to witnessing a moment in history.

Patriarch Huang didn't appear, and Yang Chen didn't move either.

but.

Panshan weather is completely different.

There was an unspeakable pressure in the air, and everyone in the live broadcast room felt dizzy across the screen.

One can imagine what kind of power this is.

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

Yang Chen stood still, with his hands behind his back, and didn't make any defensive movements, just stood quietly.

Chi!
Suddenly, a streak of red clouds fell behind Yang Chen, extremely swift and violent, like a flash of lightning across the sky.

The sword light flashed, and he slammed straight at Yang Chen's neck. It was extremely ruthless and decisive to kill him with one blow.

Among the red clouds is a red flying sword.

In the world of martial arts, the only thing that can't be broken is speed, which is crystal clear and invincible. The speed of this scarlet flying sword has already surpassed the speed of sound, reaching an extreme level.

when!
Another voice sounded.

Everyone was puzzled, Yang Chen didn't move, and his fingers didn't move too much, but a burst of energy flew out of thin air.

The energy hit the flying sword, shaking his soul immediately, Huang Yun almost fainted to death.

This is a king-level ability, which cannot be resisted by the awakened state, and the aftermath can shock people to death!

In the live broadcast room, everyone was horrified.

In the screen, the void actually looks like ripples, ripples appear and spread, weird and terrifying!
call out!
Feijian disappeared again.

In the mist, it seemed that there were murderous intentions everywhere, making it impossible to resist, but Yang Chen smiled.

Everyone was puzzled, and following Yang Chen's gaze, they saw an old man walking out, wearing a yellow Taoist robe.

His face was ruddy, his snow-white long beard fluttered, his pupils were light golden, and his temperament was dusty, giving him an air of superiority.

"There is such a young and strong man like you in the world, it really opened my eyes, I think I'm over a hundred years old...

"I became the quasi-king 21 years ago, and now I have stepped on the threshold and become the king of beasts. It's so popular!"

Patriarch Huang sighed, his face was full of sadness.

While talking, he walked towards Yang Chen, his face was full of compassion and kindness.

But the next moment, his face froze.

The figure dissipated in the same place in an instant, and Yang Chen recognized that it was his phantom, not his real body. Before he could make a move, he failed.

"Like an ant, how dare you bark in front of me? It's really a joke." Yang Chen shook his head and sighed softly.

As soon as the divine mind moved, a qi sword flew, piercing the void for hundreds of meters in an instant, and killing into the distance.

"Sword come!"

In the distance, an old man appeared with a horrified expression. He hurriedly activated the Chixia Flying Sword and slashed across. The bright sword light illuminated the entire mountain top, with a terrifying aura.

"You also come with a sword?"

Yang Chen suddenly laughed.

Then, everyone saw an incredible scene, and saw a sword light shooting up from the fingertips.

This sword simply shook the heavens beyond the heavens, brilliant and mighty, flying immortals with one sword, shattering all the stars in the sky.

when!
The Chixia flying sword trembled rapidly, as if it was about to split open, the sword light shot out by Yang Chen's fingertips was invisible.

It was just condensing Qi into a sword, but it was extremely condensed.

This was beyond terrifying, Patriarch Huang turned pale with fright, and fled crazily.

"My God, this is the real swordsmanship!"

"Terrible, Yang Beichen can even control swordsmanship!"

Netizens were stunned and frantically swiped their screens.

This scene was too frightening. Yang Chen condensed his energy into a sword, and actually resisted the Chixia Feijian head-on. How powerful is it?

"Fuck!"

Chu Feng trembled in fright, Yang Chen was too powerful, but if he showed it inadvertently, it shocked the world.

When did Yang Chen learn the sword control technique?
Swordsmanship is said to be able to kill opponents hundreds of miles away. Yang Chen's hand condenses into a sword, which is majestic!

Chi!
Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the Qi sword did not dissipate, but flew out again, extremely fast.

Chi Xia flew her sword and clanked, a little unconvinced.

Patriarch Huang controlled the sword, his divine sense moved continuously, the sword light roared, piercing the sound barrier, trying to split this Qi sword instantly!
Dangdang Dangdang!
A series of collision sounds sounded.

Everyone was dumbfounded, this was actually the real sound of gold and iron colliding, how compact is Yang Chen's Qi Sword?
The thunder roared, the mysterious energy boiled, and the scene of the Beastmaster-level confrontation was extremely frightening, resounding through the entire Panshan Mountain.

puff!
At this moment, everyone discovered that Old Ancestor Huang was coughing up blood, as if he had been seriously injured. Why?

"Everyone, this is Huang Patriarch's skill of controlling the sword. He suffered a backlash and was seriously injured."

Chu Feng thoughtfully explained to everyone.

Netizens frantically swiped their screens and were obviously very satisfied. The anchor, Chu Feng, is so caring and has a commentary function.

Patriarch Huang was horrified, ignored Chu Feng's strange behavior, and stared at the man in black opposite him.

This person is too powerful, from the beginning to the end, he never moved half a point, playing with a cat-and-mouse mentality.

Chi!
The qi sword flew over again, following like a shadow, Patriarch Huang was terrified, he hit the ground on all fours and ran away.

Where does this have the slightest sense of immortality?

"joke."

Yang Chen controlled the sword as he wished, that Qi sword just followed Patriarch Huang, and it couldn't leave the vital point, it was extremely ferocious.

"Yang Beichen, you are too deceitful!"

Patriarch Huang was so frightened that he lost his soul.

The air sword was so fast that it flew at supersonic speed in an instant, the air exploded, and all the huge stones and trees along the way were shattered violently, and it couldn't stop it at all.

boom!
Another ten thousand catty boulder collapsed, and Patriarch Huang ran away quickly, but with a move of the sword light, he followed up, wanting to kill him on the spot, with one blow!
"what!"

Patriarch Huang fell down on the ground in horror, there is no sense of immortality, just like a weasel.

but.

All of this was useless, the sword light had already locked onto him, and quickly flew towards his head, piercing towards him.

At this time, Patriarch Huang finally communicated with the Chixia Feijian, and a brilliant glow burst out to meet him quickly.

when!
The air sword collided with the flying sword again.

The clouds rise, the red clouds flow like the clouds burning at sunset in the sky, and the Qi sword is as pale as moonlight, shining down everywhere!

Boom!

In an instant, the void exploded, like a thunderclap, shaking the mountains and spreading a very long distance away.

Everyone was horrified, as if witnessing a mythical confrontation, the power of this Qi sword is absolutely powerful, it can easily level a mountain, it is so sharp and fast that there is no limit.

puff!
Something that stunned everyone happened.

Patriarch Huang spurted blood again, his complexion was extremely pale, as if he was going to die and was about to fall on the spot.

To know.

It's only been less than a minute, and Yang Chen hasn't made a formal move yet, just a Qi sword beat Patriarch Huang trembling, what kind of realm is this?
"How do you master swordsmanship!"

Patriarch Huang's eyes almost popped out.

Where did this Yang Chen come from? He even knows how to control swordsmanship. This hand condenses Qi into a sword, which is better than his use. What's going on?

For a while, Patriarch Huang couldn't figure it out!
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