No one thought that Yang Chen would actually challenge Sun Haijing at this time. Almost everyone who heard Yang Chen's words widened their eyes and opened their mouths.
An ordinary person who challenges a practitioner at the third level of Qi Refining is, if not a madman, then a fool. Yang Chen seems to be normal, neither crazy nor stupid, and no one expected him to do such a thing.
On the contrary, Chu Heng and Du Qian secretly nodded to Yang Chen's challenge at this time. It seemed that Yang Chen was doing something impossible, but at this time, he was the most confident. If it were done in the future,
Sun Haijing keeps improving, but Yang Chen cannot practice and can only stand still, so the hope of winning will become smaller and smaller.
However, he nodded, but Chu Heng still looked down upon Yang Chen's overestimating behavior. Seeing Sun Haijing's gaze coming towards him, Chu Heng nodded slightly and said nothing.
Sun Haijing got the instruction, so naturally he no longer had any worries. Anyway, it was Yang Chen who challenged him, and the master just made it very clear, and Yang Chen even asked him personally, so I would be sorry if he didn't break Yang Chen's tendons and bones this time.
Master's appearance.
Sun Haijing moved his hands and feet exaggeratedly, and even deliberately twisted his neck to make a rattling sound. After all, at his level, it is easy to control the joints of the body. But this action brought a cruel feeling, at least there was already someone next to him.
Several outer disciples turned their heads slightly, not wanting to look any further.
Shi Shiran walked to the side of the open space. Sun Haijing took out a Qianjun Talisman from the Qiankun bag with one hand, and hooked it at Yang Chen with the other hand, signaling him to step forward and take action. Against an ordinary person, Sun Haijing had a 200% chance.
With a certain degree of certainty, only a Thousand Jun Talisman can make Yang Chen unable to move forward, and then let him slaughter him. In this case, it would be really embarrassing if more magic power is used. Sun Haijing can afford to lose it.
This person, even Chu Heng probably couldn't let go of this face.
Yang Chen stepped forward and slowly walked to the opposite side of Sun Haijing. He had already thought about how to deal with Sun Haijing. In the previous life, Haoyue Palace had always competed with Lieyang Palace for supremacy. In the end, it was the people from Haoyue Palace who betrayed their master to Taitian Clan, which resulted in
The master committed suicide with hatred, and in this life it was the people from Haoyue Palace who colluded with Taitian Clan to plot against him. He would never let Sun Haijing off easily.
"Senior brother, be careful, I'm going to take action!" Before taking action, Yang Chen greeted him politely.
Sun Haijing, who was on the opposite side, laughed and gave a scornful hook: "Junior brother Yang, come here!" He had jokingly changed his name to Yang Chen to junior brother Yang, as if he was convinced of Yang Chen.
Yang Chen's face became solemn, and a cold air burst out from Yang Chen's body. Everyone around him had expressions on his face, and there seemed to be a bit of chill in the air.
"How many people do you need to kill to accumulate such murderous intent?" Chu Heng didn't care at all about the murderous intent erupting from Yang Chen. He snorted coldly, as if to remind Du Qian beside him to let him see clearly what kind of person Yang Chen was.
The onlookers just felt a bit chilled by the strong killing intent, but Sun Haijing, who bore the brunt, felt nothing like this at all.
In Sun Haijing's eyes, Yang Chen across from him seemed to suddenly transform into a sea of blood hell, and Sun Haijing was swept into it. The overwhelming murderous intention invaded Sun Haijing's consciousness like a substance, making Sun Haijing feel frightened, trembling and collapsed.
Apart from that, there is no other feeling.
The hand holding the Qianjun Talisman involuntarily threw the Thousand Jun Talisman, but it was not accurate at all. Vaguely, Yang Chen on the opposite side just leaned slightly to the side, easily dodged it, and then went straight to
He rushed up and punched Sun Haijing hard in the face, who was standing motionless.
Bang, a punch that had been charged for a long time hit Sun Haijing firmly on the nose. No matter how deep Sun Haijing's cultivation was, without using magic power, his body could not withstand such a punch, and his nose started to bleed.
The flow was long, and everything in front of my eyes turned black.
Before Sun Haijing could react from the pain, Yang Chen's other hand had already grabbed Sun Haijing's hand that controlled the Qianjun Talisman. Using the speed of his body, he moved it backwards, and then leaned on his shoulder.
He moved Sun Haijing's elbow. He pressed Sun Haijing's elbow and bent it over his joint. Yang Chen leaned hard against it.
Cracking, a creepy sound sounded, and Sun Haijing's hand dropped limply, unable to move anymore. Sun Haijing could only let out a scream, and the severe pain almost made him pass out.
However, Yang Chen refused to be ignored. In a flash, his body was on the other side of Sun Haijing's body. This time, the target was the other hand, but Yang Chen first hooked his foot and then pulled up. Sun Haijing could not help but
He fell to the ground. When he fell, Sun Haijing instinctively pushed himself to the ground with his free hand, which immediately caused another howl like a slaughtering pig.
Yang Chen had already taken advantage of the situation and pounced on Sun Haijing, pressing him tightly, putting his knee on Sun Haijing's shoulder, pulling his other hand, and turning it hard, click, and the arm was twisted strangely behind his back.
To others, it seems as if a curved joint has appeared out of thin air.
Both hands were twisted off by Yang Chen, but Sun Haijing was still screaming. Yang Chen kept attacking, and punched Sun Haijing's temples with vicious fists one after another. Bang, the sound was continuous, and Sun Haijing's voice
But it is getting smaller and smaller, and the sounds of struggling are getting weaker and weaker.
Chu Heng was shocked and was about to intervene when suddenly there was an extra hand in front of him. It was Du Qian with a smile on his face: "Junior Brother Chu, this is a one-on-one challenge. No one else can interfere."
"But my disciple has been injured!" Chu Heng was so anxious that he couldn't help but shout loudly, causing all the surrounding disciples to jump down.
"If you get injured, it's because you are not good at studying. You can't blame others! And it will inevitably cause injuries and broken bones. Junior brother Chu, you said this yourself." Du Qian still had a smiling expression on his face, but he stopped Chu Heng with his hand.
He was unable to take action at all. As he spoke, he looked at the situation over there with his spiritual consciousness and said firmly: "Don't worry, Junior Brother Chu, I guarantee that your disciple's life will be safe."
While talking, Yang Chen had stopped attacking. Sun Haijing's face was covered with blood, and he was completely unconscious. One of the two arms was bent back from the elbow, and the other was broken directly from the root of the upper arm.
, the temple was a mess, and there were even some broken bones when pressed. But the whole person was still alive, not dead.
Standing up calmly, Yang Chen faced Chu Heng's face with gritted teeth, smiled slightly, and saluted: "Uncle Chu, my disciple is not talented. I have already challenged and defeated Senior Brother Sun. I wonder if what Uncle Chu said before counts?