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Chapter 1831: Complete defeat

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Before he finished speaking, Chen Yang stepped on his foot and his aura suddenly rose. The fifth level cultivation of the Holy Spirit Realm was fully revealed. He held a silver spear in his hand, and his figure was like electricity. The man and the spear merged into one, turning into a silver spear.

The gun light shot out suddenly.

"Senior Brother Chen Yang, kill him and avenge your dead brother!"

On the city wall, someone shouted.

laugh!!

The air was torn open, a sharp whistling sound suddenly rose, and in the blink of an eye, the silver gun light was approaching Liang Kun.

“Interesting!”

Liang Kun smiled coldly, his breath surged, he held a long spear in his hand, a white spear, and he rushed out in a flash.

One silver and one white, in an instant, the two spear lights met and collided suddenly.

Bang!

There was an explosion, the air exploded, and energy flew everywhere. Immediately afterwards, the silver gun light trembled violently, and it retreated a hundred feet back before it stabilized its body.

"Damn it, how could it be!"

Chen Yang frowned and was shocked. He and the other party were both at the fifth level of the Holy Spirit Realm. He was repulsed with just one move, and he even felt that the other party did not use his full strength.

Everyone in the ice city also had shocked expressions on their faces. Chen Yang, among the fifth level of the Holy Spirit Realm, can be considered a master in the city. Otherwise, Yan Dan would not let him go out with confidence. But no one thought that first

In a confrontation, Chen Yang was pushed back a hundred feet. This would only happen when the gap was huge.

Of course, it is also possible that Chen Yang underestimated the enemy and was careless, but only Chen Yang knew that he had used more than 70% of his force in that shot.

On the city wall, Yan Dan frowned.

Lin Xiao also had a look on his face. Although Liang Kun was only at the fifth level of the Holy Spirit Realm, his true strength was definitely more than that.

"You are no match for me. Kneel down and admit defeat, and I will spare your life!"

Liang Kun shook the spear in his hand and pointed the tip of the spear at Chen Yang, his tone was rather arrogant and contemptuous.

"It's just the first move, we don't know who will win!"

The other party was so arrogant that Chen Yang's face darkened, his anger surged, he stamped his foot, the space trembled, and he shot out again.

"Dancing Dragons!"

Chen Yang roared, his breath surged, and he swung his spear continuously. As the dragon roared, long silver dragons condensed out, roared, and rushed forward.

"snort!"

Liang Kun dismissed it, exploded his spiritual energy, and shot out his spear like a dragon, condensing a stream of white spear light, with a holy brilliance, and shot out of the air.

Phew! Phew...

The sharp spear light instantly met the silver dragon.

A series of roars sounded, and the screams of the silver dragons were heard between the sky and the earth. The next moment, they were directly pierced by the gun light and exploded one after another, bursting with energy.

"What!"

Chen Yang's expression changed. Suddenly, his body trembled and a chill ran down his back.

"I told you earlier, you are no match for me!"

A sarcastic voice came from his ears, causing Chen Yang to feel his back, followed by a roar that pierced the air.

Immediately, Chen Yang did not dare to be careless. It was too late to dodge, so he turned around and stabbed out with all his strength.

Almost at the same time, the tip of Liang Kun's spear shone with a dazzling holy light and struck suddenly like lightning.

Bang!!

There was a shocking roar, and then, a tyrannical force burst out from the tip of the gun, rushing in like crazy, making Chen Yang's arm go numb, and he couldn't help but let go of the hand holding the gun.

At this moment, the white gun light came in an instant, so fast that everyone could only see a white afterimage in the field.

The next moment, Chen Yang's body trembled violently, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a blood hole the size of an egg appeared between his eyebrows, with blood flowing endlessly.

call out!

Immediately afterwards, a white spear light disappeared behind Chen Yang, and Liang Kun appeared with a calm face. With a move of his hand, he collected Chen Yang's ring, and Chen Yang's body fell to the ground.

The scene fell into dead silence for an instant.

Inside the Ice City, there was total silence. Many people stared blankly at Chen Yang's fallen body with their eyes wide open, with a hint of fear on their faces.

You know, in the fifth level of the Holy Spirit Realm, Chen Yang is already considered a master, but in the end, he was killed by the opponent with a few moves. This is what no one expected. They are both at the fifth level of the Holy Spirit Realm, and the gap can be so big?

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but wonder, is Liang Kun really at the fifth level of the Holy Spirit Realm? But then they thought about it, the Holy Sect, which has always been aloof, should not bother to play such a trick, and if the opponent's cultivation level is not right, fight with him

Chen Yang must also be able to feel it. Obviously, the other party's cultivation level is no problem.

But the gap was too big. For a time, many warriors in the ice city were shocked. Is this Liang Kun so strong?

"I told you to beg for mercy. Since you want to die, I will grant it to you!"

In the void, Liang Kun sneered and glanced at Bingcheng with provocative eyes, "Who else dares to fight at the fifth level of the Holy Spirit Realm!"

Behind him, Sima Changkong raised the corners of his mouth and stroked his beard proudly, a cold light flashed quietly in his eyes.

Facing Liang Kun's clamor, a cold shout rang out in Bingcheng.

"Wanxue Sect, Wang Han, please enlighten me!"
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