Before Yang Chen could fully recover, the corners of Song Changge's mouth raised slightly, and with a gentle push of his right hand, a sudden burst of inner energy burst out, hitting Yang Chen's fist like a huge mountain.
"Crack!"
There was a sound of the joints being slightly dislocated, and Yang Chen let out a low groan from his painful throat. His body instantly flew several meters backwards and staggered to the ground.
In an instant.
Yang Chen felt that his internal organs had received a strong impact, his throat felt fishy and sweet, and he squirmed violently, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"Yang Chen, how are you? Don't scare me!"
Sun Yahan's face was filled with pear blossoms, and she held Yang Chen's hand tightly, constantly wiping the blood on the corners of her mouth with her sleeves.
"Brother Can!"
Guo Shaocong and Tang Dao did not expect that the other party would be so strong.
The two of them stepped forward quickly, blocking Yang Chen's way to the left and right, staring intently at Song Changge, who was walking slowly a few meters away: "Brother Can, you take a rest for a while, Old Tang and I will deal with him!"
"Shangguan Qingyun is no match for me, let alone you two."
Looking at Tang Dao and the two men who stood in front of Yang Chen with great momentum, Song Changge's eyes flashed with a hint of contempt and he came quickly.
"Lao Guo, come on!"
Tang Dao clenched his fists, roared, and the two of them rushed out with a bang, heading towards Song Changge, one on the left and the other on the right.
"Old Tang, no!"
At this moment, Yang Chen finally took a breath. Looking at the two people who had rushed towards Song Changge, Yang Chen shouted loudly.
but.
It's too late now.
Tang Dao and Guo Shaocong roared and punched straight in, approaching Song Changge.
"How dare you show off your trivial skills in front of me, Song Changge!"
Song Changge's expression suddenly condensed, and a trace of anger flashed across his face.
"Bang bang!"
After hearing two low and muffled groans, the bodies of Tang Dao and Guo Shaocong flew over and hit Yang Chen's feet heavily.
Phew! Phew!
Two mouthfuls of blood flew out. The master of martial arts in the early stage of transformation could not even catch Song Changge's slap. His internal organs were impacted by the powerful internal energy, and his meridians were damaged, and he could not even stand up.
"Lao Tang, Lao Guo!"
Looking at the two people who fell at his feet, Yang Chen roared angrily, squatted down and grabbed their hands, sending a steady stream of inner energy into his body to stabilize their injuries.
"When you are about to die, you still have to use your internal energy to heal the wounds of two ants in the energy-changing stage, which really makes me sit up and take notice!"
"but……"
"So what if I give you one hour? You are just ants in my eyes. Death is inevitable!"
Song Changge put his hands in his pockets and looked disdainfully at Yang Chen, who was a few meters away and was stimulating his inner energy with all his strength.
"Mr. Lin, don't waste your energy, hurry... take Xiaoya and leave!"
Tang Dao's face was ashen, his huge eyes flashed rapidly, and he said in a low voice.
"Brother Can, please leave quickly. If you save us both, we will all die here! I, Guo Shaocong, have no...no other request. I just ask you to take good care of my son...son!"
Guo Shaocong's expression was moved and his eyes were moist. He suddenly looked up at Song Changge and shouted ferociously: "Boy, if you have the ability to come at me, if you want to touch my Brother Can, step on my body first!"
far away.
Huo Kong and Huo Qing watched this scene with clenched fists and excitement on their faces.
"Shut up!"
At this moment, Yang Chen shouted low and stared directly at the two of them: "We must go together! Take care of your son and daughter by yourself!"
"Brother Can..."
Tang Dao and Guo Shaocong's eyes trembled violently, their fists clenched, veins popped up on their foreheads, and big tears fell from their eyes.
"stop!"
Just when Yang Chen was trying his best to stabilize the internal injuries of Tang Dao and Guo Shaocong, a loud and determined voice came from behind.
Sun Yahan rushed in front of the three of them, stretched out her arms to block Song Changge who was less than three meters away: "I don't care who you are, I don't allow you to hurt Yang Chen! If you want to kill him, kill me first!"
"A confidante?"
Song Changge had a playful expression on his face and said with a smile: "That's good, with you accompanying me on the road, Yang Chen shouldn't be alone."
"Xiaoya!"
Just when Sun Yahan's eyes widened and she stared at Song Changge who raised his hand opposite him, Yang Chen, who heard the sound, pulled Sun Yahan behind him: "Xiaoya, stand back, I'm with you!"
"Woo hoo hoo, big pig hoof, I don't want to die, and I don't want you to die either! But if you really can't leave today, then... then I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost, and I'll haunt you too. You can't even think of me.
Shake it off!"
Sun Yahan's big tears fell down one after another, and she cried loudly.
"Xiaoya, I promise, I will take you away well!"
Looking at the pitiful Sun Yahan, Yang Chen clenched his fists tightly, and a strong desire for survival burst out in his heart, stimulating the circulation of qi and blood throughout his body.
In an instant.
A huge fighting spirit burst out from his body, and even the Wan You Sutra in the sea of consciousness began to shine: "Song Changge, if you want to touch my woman or my brother, then I have to look at you.
Do you have this ability anymore?”
"What a beautiful woman with an angry temper. I would like to see what an ant from Haidong City can do to escape from my grasp!"
Song Changge stopped for a moment, looked at Yang Chen with squinted eyes, and raised his fingers at him.
"Senior Shangguan, please lend me your Emperor's Sword!"
Yang Chen's eyes were like torches, burning with rage. He stared at the calm Song Changge opposite him, raised his hand and shouted loudly.
"Yang Chen, go on!"
Upon hearing this, the injured Shangguan Qingyun threw the heavy Emperor's Sword over without saying a word.
"Clang!"
Yang Chen raised his hand and grabbed the Emperor's Sword. The thick sword body tilted downwards, and the blade fell on the cement floor, making a sonorous and powerful sound.
Huo Kong and Huo Qing also looked at Yang Chen who was holding the sword.
But apart from joking, their eyes looked like they were watching a good show.
"I didn't expect that a small ant from Haidong City could actually play with a sword?" Song Changge looked at Yang Chen holding the Emperor's Sword, took out his hand from his trouser pocket, and crossed his fingers: "Here, let me see, yours
How powerful is your swordsmanship!"
"boom!"
The next moment, a thunderous sound sounded from Yang Chen's hand.
The huge sound, like a rolling boulder, could be heard clearly throughout the racing circuit.
Bang!
Yang Chen moved.
All the inner energy in Dantian was mobilized, and the sliding steps were launched. The whole person rushed towards Song Changge like an angry beast.
"Thunder Sword Technique!"
Yang Chen jumped up, shouted loudly, clenched the sword with both hands and dropped it towards Song Changge's head.
"You actually know how to use the thunder sword! I'm looking down on you!"
"But...so what!"
Song Changge's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the giant sword falling above his head. He suddenly raised his right hand, his powerful inner energy surged, and he met it with a heavy palm.
Bang!
The next second, a loud noise broke out in the racing track, and there was the sound of air exploding in the air.
Song Changge took a step back slightly, his blood boiling.
And Yang Chen flew backwards with the Great Emperor's Sword, hitting the ground with a bang, kneeling on one knee, and spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.
in vivo.
The powerful internal energy is devastating, causing the internal organs to shift wherever it goes, and the meridians to be damaged, making it no longer possible to fight.
"Good boy, an ant can actually make my blood boil. This has offended our Yinmen family, and you will definitely die!"
Song Changge suddenly became angry.
He did not expect that he, a Qi practitioner from the Hidden Sect family in Kyoto who was about to reach the late stage of Qi training, would be beaten by Yang Chen until his Qi and blood boiled.
Whoosh!
As soon as Song Changge finished speaking, he shot with an arrow, his right hand turned into a claw, and went straight to grab Yang Chen's head.
"Song Changge, please stop this, Miss!"
At this critical moment, a roar came from the elevator.
Everyone turned their heads and looked over.
Song Changge was also slightly stunned. The moment he turned his head, his eyes flashed with joy: "Feifei, why is it you?"