Arrogant!

What arrogant words, at least Han Zheng thinks so. Only ten tricks to beat yourself? Nonsense, this caused Han Zheng’s anger, causing Han Zheng to stare at Yang Chen with a cold look.

“Yang Chen, if you just want to irritate me, I have to tell you that you succeeded! Why, I really think that you are so proud that you have cracked my Dragon Transformation finger, so proud that you are already arrogant. Do you think you can beat me?” Han Zheng said with killing intent. “It seems that I have to use absolute strength to smash your unwarranted confidence. Otherwise, your stupidity really annoys me.”

However, Yang Chen did not give Han Zheng half council.

When his voice falls, he is the rising of the fighting intent, and the killing intent has been resolved!

Ten tricks are ten tricks.

“Running Thunder Style!”

“Transforming Liquid Fire!”

The two moves came out together and moved towards Han Zheng directly.

This is the First Move!

Han Zheng saw these two moves, the same killing intent soared, shouted: “break for me!”

When the words fell, Han Zheng was shocked, next moment , whose fists have turned into purples of splendorous and majestic. This purple fist, wrapped in one after another illusory shadow, is getting bigger and bigger.

Han Zheng held these two fists of illusory shadow and slammed it out.

One punch, two punches and ten punches.

Each punch is mixed with very terrifying strength, and every punch will cause endless gusts of wind and howling. With more than a dozen punches in a row, it is undeniable that this punch contains strength.

After more than a dozen punches, Yang Chen’s lightning strike and transforming liquid fire were all cracked.

“Purple Shadow Heavenly Astral Fist?” Yang Chen suddenly recalled when he looked at this fist technique.

This boxing technique is also the cultivation technique he collected back then. Now, is it all cultivated by the descendants of Ling Nuzong? It seems that Hua Wanru has indeed scavenged the treasure he once had. These cultivation techniques are all the cultivation techniques he is familiar with.

“Unfortunately, I still haven’t practiced at home!” Yang Chen shook his head in his heart.

Han Zheng didn’t know what Yang Chen was thinking, but after cracking Yang Chen’s method, he said complacently with a big smile: “Yang Chen, how? Your smug method has no effect on me, It was cracked by me with no difficulty. What other means do you have, ten tricks? Humph, Yang Chen, you overestimate yourself, to defeat you, I don’t even need ten tricks!”

Already gained The upper hand’s Han Zheng’s self-confidence increased greatly at this time. When he shouted, parallel to the sky, he was holding the Purple Shadow Heavenly Astral Fist and moved towards Yang Chen strikes.

Yang Chen’s expression remained unchanged, looking at the purple shadow Heavenly Astral Fist of the assaults the senses, he shouted coldly: “second move!”

oh la la, one after another star A little bit of flame just floated in the surrounding environment.

The fluttering of the flame was accompanied by a coldness that seemed to drop the air temperature. This is the star fire of Yang Chen.

When it was time to use the fire of the stars, Yang Chen defended himself in front of him, and then quickly resolved Han Zheng’s purple shadow Heavenly Astral Fist.

The power of corruption is inexhaustible, Purple Shadow Heavenly Astral Fist If this Han Zheng cultivation comes home, it will be able to compete with this star fire to some extent. But obviously, this Han Zheng’s understanding of Ziying Heavenly Astral Fist is still a lot worse.

In just an instant, a lot of star fire moved towards Han Zheng surging away!

“A strange fire!” Han Zheng finally saw the terrifying of the fire of stars and recognized that it was a strange fire.

When he saw that this was a strange fire, Han Zheng suddenly lost his color and struck a few punches in a row. The fist transformed from the purple shadow collided with Yang Chen’s star fire. .

But unfortunately, the corrosion of the fire of the stars has spread, so that the formidable power of the Purple Shadow Heavenly Astral Fist cannot be exerted at all!

Han Zheng’s expression changed suddenly, and he finally felt the terrifying ability from Yang Chen.

The Lei-Ben Lei style and the transforming liquid fire are not bad. I rely on the Peak cultivation technique of Ziying Heavenly Astral Fist, and I also rely on Martial Arts to be stronger than Yang Chen.

But who would have thought that Yang Chen would have a new method.

The strange fire formidable power can’t be underestimated!

Han Zheng clenched the teeth, he originally wanted to kill Yang Chen in a short time, but now it seems that it is impossible to kill Yang Chen. In this case, his three puppets will fail sooner or later. There are three monster beasts of the True Martial Realm Eighth Layer, and it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

Han Zheng didn’t say a word, but suddenly a pair of wings rose from his back, and he was about to leave!

It is not difficult to judge that this wing is a Xuantian Spirit Treasure. When it was placed behind Han Zheng, it swayed quickly. In just a blink of an eye, the wings whipped and led Han Zheng to disappear in place.

“Want to go?” Yang Chen slapped it with a slap.

Black Cloud Palm of Montenegro.

The third move.

With the amazing bloodline suppression, a huge shadow of the virtual palm peeled from Yang Chen’s palm, and then became bigger and bigger. Immediately, at an extremely fast speed, moved towards Han Zheng and hit him.

These don’t count, Starfire went to block it in various paths, and it was not so easy to escape from his Starfire.

Han Zheng also felt it, all directions were star fires blocking his way, and there were such strange fires in a radius of more than ten kilometers, plus the black cloud palm of Montenegro behind him, Han Zheng could easily The scalp becomes numb.

He suddenly felt like he didn’t know what to do with it.

Thinking of him as the sixth layer of True Martial Realm…

Thinking of his dignified peak genius of Ling Nuzong, he would be helpless under Yang Chen’s methods!

His scalp went numb for a while, and roared: “Yang Chen, you think you can kill me, it’s not that easy!”

Han Zheng waved his hand, and in an instant, a pure White’s feather fan suddenly appeared in his hand. Han Zheng fiercely shook, and in an instant, a strong and inexplicable force was emitted from the fan.

This force convoluted out, and at the moment of bang, the Black Cloud Palm of Montenegro was disappeared in an instant.

Another fan, the star fire of asserts the senses was instantly blown out.

“Blowing out my star fire, this fan…is a middle-level Profound-Heaven Treasure? This Han Zheng is really infinite treasure. First, the wings lead him fast as lightning, Then there is this feather fan. Hua Wanru has collected a lot of treasures over the years.” Yang Chen said in a deep voice.

“Young Master, let’s do it!” Barge had already dealt with his puppet opponent.

He couldn’t figure it out. He felt that as long as the three monster beasts were shot, they could completely help Yang Chen defeat his opponent with no difficulty. Where does it need to be so troublesome and complicated?

Yang Chen shook the head: “You can just watch it, I say ten moves, and I will make ten moves!”

The voice fell, and Yang Chen controlled the stars. Fire, once again moved towards Han Zheng surging away!

Han Zheng watched the starry fire come over again, the fear was no longer like at first, he said in a cold voice: “Yang Chen, you have to use this method a few times before you are willing to give up. I didn’t see that my white feather fan was there, is your strange fire useless?”

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