Chen Yang looked at the sky, the big stick carrying the power of the sky, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like the vulgar smile of the bald boy - he deserved a beating!
After the True Lord of Nine Swords stopped, Bald Tong Meng also wanted to stop. The originally fierce and unparalleled offensive began to slow down.
But Chen Yang was unwilling to stop. Not only did Tong Meng, who was taking advantage of others, deserve a beating, but more importantly, when he was fighting against the True Lord of Nine Swords, inspiration kept flashing in his mind, even though he failed to capture it time and time again.
What I wanted, but it was really just a little bit short.
Such an opportunity was rare, and Chen Yang was unwilling to give it up. Since Tong Meng's sudden attack caused True Lord Nine Swords to stop his attack, he would use Tong Meng's hands to capture the spiritual light.
"Senior Brother Cheap is really unreliable. Do you want to beat me up?" Chen Yang has already seen it. Whether it is the Nine Swords True Monarch or Tong Meng who is taking action at this moment, there is a high probability that they want to beat him up.
A meal.
The Lord of Nine Swords has such strength, but for some reason he suddenly changed his mind and gave up the action of beating him up. Tong Meng knew that he was not completely sure, so he wanted to follow the Lord of Nine Swords and beat him up together.
, but he did not expect that the Nine Swords True Monarch would suddenly stop.
In this case, there was naturally nothing to say. He wanted to beat up this cheap senior brother in turn so that he would remember it for a long time.
The Chifeng Sword transformed by Renshu Xiaoding immediately began to evolve into its original form. The monstrous sword energy rose up into the sky and hit the big stick falling from the sky.
In this way, the bald Tongmeng who was about to stop had no choice but to bite the bullet and use the stick again. He couldn't be beaten by his junior brother in turn! Although he felt that he would definitely not be his junior junior brother in the future.
opponent, but now of course he refuses to admit defeat.
Therefore, the bald boy Meng once again activated the stick and smashed it towards Chen Yang with the force of heaven.
The long river of sword energy collided fiercely with the big stick carrying the power of the sky!
Chen Yang sensed an unspeakable majestic force through the small tripod of Renshu. It really felt like the sky was falling and the earth was falling. The moment the two collided, this majestic force
Shi is like the immortal will, which can better control the power of Tao Yun.
This caused the big stick, which was originally weak in terms of strength, to increase its power by a few points. In the end, Chen Yang's indomitable sword energy was exhausted bit by bit, and the remaining power fluctuations had already caused him
No longer a threat.
"Nothing!" The bald Tong Meng, who was originally unsure and quite guilty, suddenly became more confident after a round of fighting with Chen Yang and no injuries
.
"This guy can do it!" Chen Yang was also quite shocked in his heart, and thought to himself: "It seems that not only did he have a bald head, but his strength is really strong, although it is not as good as the Nine Swords True Lord's ninth sword.
, but this intention of carrying the power of heaven is only stronger than the Nine Swords True Monarch."
It is certain that as long as the bald boy is given a little more time, he, like the Nine Swords True Monarch, will definitely be able to enter the realm of half-step ancestor and have the qualifications to be called a Buddha and an ancestor.
"Chen Yang, take my second blow!"
The bald boy was indeed confident. He spoke immediately and once again activated the big stick in his hand. The immortal runes on it were instantly lit up. Then he saw lightning and thunder in the sky, as if a disaster was coming.
appearance.
"My first stick is called 'Jie Tian', which means borrowing the power of heaven skillfully."
"The name of my second stick is 'borrowing thunder'. The power of heaven attracts thunder and punishes it in the sky!"
The bald boy laughed and seemed very confident in his second stick.
Chen Yang really couldn't see Tong Meng's wretched appearance, so naturally he would not let him succeed and use his own name to gain fame. So he responded: "The sword I just made is called the Origin Style. It came out of nothing and is the origin of all things."
"Originally I only had this one style, but I just felt something in my mind and finally realized the rudiment of the second style." As Chen Yang spoke, the Dao Yun runes around his body shone with light, and the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique and Xuanhuang Qi were restrained.
"Everything has a form, and everything has a cause and effect, so my second style is called 'All Dharmas Return to One'." Chen Yang's voice sounded again.
As the sound rang out, the Chifeng sword in Chen Yang's hand, which was transformed into a small cauldron of human scripts, buzzed, and the immortal runes lit up. The next moment, thousands of sword intentions spurted out, and a long river of sword energy shot out across the sky in an instant, but it was a
Flash past.
Finally, a huge sword condensed, and the golden light was dazzling, forcibly dispersing a large piece of the thunderclouds covering the sky.
This sword is like a unique celestial spirit manifesting its true image. The sword's intention reaches the sky and destroys all laws.
"Why is there a second sword?" The bald boy's face darkened, but at this time there was no way out, so he could only use all his strength to strike out with the second sword.
"All things are unified?"
"There's still something missing."
The True Lord of Nine Swords, who had withdrawn from the battlefield, also moved slightly. At first, he thought Chen Yang's sword was amazing. It could condense the Tao Yun and manifest the truth. But when the final giant sword was manifested, only the truth and power could be revealed.
After breaking the Ten Thousand Techniques, he felt that Chen Yang's sword was still a little short of the "Unification of Ten Thousand Techniques" mentioned in the name, and was not as perfect as he imagined.
But despite this, it was enough to make the expressions of Zhenjun Zhenhe and others present change greatly. They could clearly feel that the power of Chen Yang's sword could destroy the peak combat power.
"This Chen Yang..." True Lord Minghe's eyes widened, full of astonishment and disbelief. He was originally the most powerful leader among this group of people, but with True Lord Nine Swords and True Lord Tongshan coming,
After arriving here, he first thought that he was second and did not dare to tie with True Lord Nine Swords. Then True Lord Tongshan took action and defeated the peak with a shocking blow, forcing him to be ranked third.
Now, Chen Yang has actually stood up again. This second sword is fundamentally different from the first sword, and has undoubtedly reached the level of a half-step ancestor. Therefore, his ranking will continue to decline.
Chen Yang suddenly reached the level second only to the True Lord of Nine Swords.
The magical powers of the Nine Swords True Monarch and Chen Yang are both comparable to the level of the new half-step ancestors. Although Tong Meng's second stick is also amazing, compared to the first stick, there is no essential change, and it is still the same.
It is close to the level of a half-footed ancestor, ranking among the top.
Of course, the moment the two magical powers were used, everyone already understood the result of this collision, with Tong Meng being slightly inferior.
Sure enough, the next moment, the giant sword struck out, collided with the big stick, and was instantly knocked away. The thunder also dissipated, but the sword energy soaring into the sky did not stop, and instantly engulfed the bald boy.
Under a roar, the bald boy broke through the sword light, but there was blood all over his body. Although he seemed to be lightly injured, he was like an eggplant beaten by frost. He no longer had the high spirits before. This is true.
In turn, he was beaten up by his own junior brother.