At this moment, there was a loud bang, like thunder exploding in the ears, and the whole town shook under the tremor of this force.

The dust on the ground was shaken and flew in all directions, as if an invisible force was tearing the land apart.

The body of the silver python, which was lying quietly on the ground, suddenly seemed to be injected with powerful vitality, erupting with an indescribable power.

The power was as fierce as a violent storm, soaring straight into the sky, trying to tear the entire sky apart.

For a time, the entire town was enveloped by this powerful aura. people

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked up at the breath released from the silver python.

Their faces showed surprise, and their eyes were full of fear and curiosity.

Yang Zheng stood not far away, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he was shocked by the powerful aura.

He looked at the breath released from the silver python in confusion, and an indescribable feeling surged in his heart.

The aura was powerful and violent, as if it was going to swallow him up, making him feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

"Early eighth level! How could this happen!"

There was a hint of disbelief in Yang Zheng's voice.

He simply couldn't understand why a silver python that was originally just an early seventh-level monster would emit such a powerful aura after death.

This is almost like a miracle, but full of weirdness and danger.

Just when Yang Zheng was in shock and doubt, the silver python's body suddenly exploded.

After a deafening bang, a dazzling silver light rushed out of the explosion and shot straight into the sky.

The silver light was dazzling, like a silver lightning streaking through the sky, illuminating the entire sky.

Immediately afterwards, the silver light turned into a silver sword and fell into Ye Yan's hand.

The long sword had a slender blade and an arc-shaped blade, which looked extremely sharp.

Silver light flows on the sword, which contains some mysterious power.

That power gave off a sharp and powerful aura that made people afraid to look directly at it.

Ye Yan held the silver sword, stood up slowly, and stared at Yang Zheng coldly.

The long sword in his hand shone with cold light, like a silver dragon, waiting for the arrival of its prey.

He jumped lightly, and his body turned into a stream of light, speeding towards Yang Zheng.

As his sword danced, the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart.

A fierce sword energy burst out instantly, turning into sword flowers that filled the sky, dazzling the eyes.

Those sword flowers are like the bright stars in the night sky, and like the flowers blooming in spring, beautiful and deadly.

However, facing the sky full of sword flowers, Yang Zheng was not afraid at all.

"drink!"

He yelled angrily, and like an arrow from the string, he suddenly rushed towards Ye Yan.

His fists were filled with blue arcs of electricity, as if thunder and lightning were in his hands, full of powerful power.

Yang Zheng's fists collided with those sword flowers, making a deafening roar.

Those sword flowers shattered one after another under the power of Yang Zheng's thunder, turning into streaks of light and dispersing in the air.

Yang Zheng took advantage of this opportunity and continued to rush towards Ye Yan.

His figure drew a graceful arc in the air, like a soaring eagle, swift and fierce.

When Ye Yan saw this, he couldn't help being surprised.

He didn't expect Yang Zheng to be able to break his sword moves so easily and launch a counterattack so quickly.

He quickly adjusted his body shape, trying to avoid Yang Zheng's attack.

However, Yang Zheng's speed was too fast, and his fists had already slammed into Ye Yan.

Ye Yan could only grit his teeth and resist. The long sword in his hand instantly turned into a silver screen of light, trying to block Yang Zheng's attack.

However, the power of the thunder was so powerful that Ye Yan felt a huge force coming from him, and his body flew backwards involuntarily.

He was shocked. He didn't expect Yang Zheng to be so powerful.

Looking at Ye Yan flying backwards, Yang Zheng's lips curved into a mocking smile.

He slowly put away his fists and said coldly:

"Now is the real beginning."

His voice was full of confidence and domineering, as if he already had a chance to win.

It has to be said that the power contained in those fists is so terrifying that it can tear apart all obstacles in front of it.

Once they hit a target hard, the consequences will be unimaginable, and it will definitely make people unable to eat and walk around.

"Hmph, do you think this move can really pose a threat to me?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Yan's lips, and the mocking look in his eyes became more intense.

He was not unprepared. He had already prepared a plan to deal with the sudden punches.

Just when those fists were about to touch Ye Yan's body, a dazzling golden light suddenly erupted from his body.

The light spread instantly, like a huge golden ball of light, tightly wrapping Yang Zheng's fists in it.

Yang Zheng looked at the golden ball of light, and the expression on his face suddenly became solemn.

His pupils shrank slightly, and there was an inexplicable shock and fear in his heart.

He could feel that the ball of light contained a powerful force that he had never seen before.

At the moment when Yang Zheng was stunned, the golden ball of light suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light.

The golden light was like a sharp sword, instantly piercing the space and pointing directly at Yang Zheng's chest.

Yang Zheng suddenly felt a strong suction coming, and his body seemed to be tightly bound by an invisible force, unable to move at all.

Then, the light ball suddenly emitted an even more terrifying attraction.

The force was so strong that it was suffocating, as if even the space was distorted by it.

Yang Zheng only felt that his entire arm seemed to be tightly pulled by an invisible force, his muscles began to twist and twitch, and pain spread throughout his body.

"Hmph!"

Yang Zheng groaned, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to break free from the shackles of the suction.

With his feet stomping hard in the void, he flew out like an arrow from a string.

However, the terrifying suction force followed him closely like a thorn in his bones, making him unable to get rid of it.

Ye Yan looked at all this coldly, and his eyes revealed an unfathomable light.

Yang Zheng looked down and his heart tightened instantly.

At the cuff of his right arm, several tiny blood holes appeared at some point, as if pierced by a needle tip.

These blood holes emitted a strange red light, and blood quietly overflowed from them, dripping along his fingers to the ground, forming a bunch of beautiful blood flowers.

His right hand lost consciousness, leaving only the blood that kept pouring out.

With the temperature of life, it silently told of danger.

At this moment, Yang Zheng finally understood the true face of the golden light ball.

The seemingly dazzling light ball actually had the terrifying effect of devouring vitality.

An inexplicable fear surged in his heart. This was the first time in his life that he encountered such a strange opponent. (End of this chapter)

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