The ripples are rising, and eight layers of mysterious power are superimposed together to accumulate momentum.

When the crescent sword in Chu Yang's hand contained an extremely sharp sword force that collided with Yang Chen's sword and wind, Chu Yang's mysterious power also collided with Yang Chen's mysterious power.

"boom--"

Two terrifying mysterious forces fought head-on, causing the sound of air explosions to rise and fall over the Fengyuntai, and it was not stopped for a long time.

This scene made the people present unable to help but shrink their pupils and their eyes were in abrupt manner.

I am afraid that I will miss the most exciting scene.

"ah!"

A shrill scream came out, and the condensed voice seemed to tear the sky apart.

It’s Yang Chen’s voice!

In front of everyone, Chu Yang was like a god of war, standing in the void, still as motionless as a mountain.

On the other hand, Yang Chen, holding the soft sword's hand, broke with his shoulders!

Blood kept gushing out, and for a while, it was stopped by the embarrassed Yang Chen with his mysterious power.

"call!"

A huge phantom of the giant wolf appeared above Yang Chen's head, and his bloody mouth opened, blocking Chu Yang who wanted to take action further.

"Do you think you have the only talented supernatural powers?"

Chu Yang didn't even look at Yang Chen's giant wolf magical power.

Above his head, a huge body of the dragon appeared, and the dragon with blood-red scales was covered with teeth and claws, winding in the void.

The sound of dragon roars tore the sky and alarmed the entire Lingxiao Immortal Palace.

"Dragon magic power!"

For a moment, there was a burst of exclamation around Fengyuntai, and everyone's eyes gathered on Chu Yang.

None of them expected that Chu Yang's magical power was actually the dragon magical power.

"Isn't Xiao Yang's magical power, the blood python magical power? Could it be that he also inherited his father's dragon magical power?"

Chu Feng's eyes showed horror and a little lost.

Chu Yang's blood dragon magic power appeared, and the sound of the dragon roar was extremely violent. The dragon's tail was thrown out, and the sound of breaking through the air rose and fell towards Yang Chen's giant wolf magic power.

The giant wolf's magical power was too late to avoid it. It was smashed by its tail and disappeared into the void.

It's not on the same level at all.

Then, the Blood Dragon's huge body moved and fell into Chu Yang's feet. The huge dragon head lifted Chu Yang up, staring at Yang Chen, whose face was pale due to the magical power.

As long as Chu Yang's heart moves, it will suddenly rise up and tear the human warrior in front of him to pieces!

Looking at Chu Yang, who was standing above the Blood Dragon magic power, and the majestic Chu Yang Chen's eyes showed a little unwillingness and incredibility.

Back then, for Yan Qian, he came to Haotian Sect strongly for the sake of Yan Qian, and looked down at Chu Yang, destroying Chu Yang's aura.

At that time, in his eyes, Chu Yang was just an ant.

Even later, Chu Yang showed his talent in Jiwu Sect, in his eyes, Chu Yang was still just an ant. He joined forces with Hehuan Sect and Blood Demon Sect to easily destroy the Jiwu Sect where Chu Yang is located?

If it weren't for the hard work of the Jiwu Sect's old guys to open up a path to rebirth for Chu Yang, Chu Yang would have died at that time.

Until a few days ago, when he saw Chu Yang in the palace of Inquiry, he found Chu Yang's strength, and he was finally afraid.

Today, he had the opportunity to fight Chu Yang head-on, and he had the intention to eliminate the roots.

However, this result was beyond his expectations.

I don’t know when the “ant” of that time even surpassed him in strength.

"Yang Chen, aren't you going to kill me? Didn't you say that you could destroy my Qihai back then, and that you could kill me today? Didn't you say that in your eyes, I have always been just an ant? Now, now, if I stand here, do you have the ability to kill?"

Standing above the dragon head of the Blood Dragon magic power, Chu Yang, who was majestic, looked down at Yang Chen from a high place, with a deep sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

When Yang Chen heard this, his pale face became even more dimmed.

"Now, you, who regard me as an ant, want to admit defeat, right?"

Chu Yang could see through Yang Chen's thoughts at a glance, and the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth even more: "Tsk tsk, one of the six princes of the Yunyue Kingdom, the Diao Prince Yang Chen... Back then, when he was in Haotian Sect, he was so majestic that he was condescending, and while talking and laughing, he seemed to be able to control anyone's life and death! Today, in my opinion, you are just a waste, the first genius of the younger generation of Hehuan Sect? It's just a joke."

waste!

genius?

Just a joke.

Yang Chen did think about admitting defeat. In his opinion, although he was defeated, as long as he survived, he could still make a comeback in the future.

However, when Chu Yang said this, his face became extremely ugly, and the word "saying defeat" seemed to be choked on his throat and could not be vomited for a long time.

His pride and his self-esteem made him unable to say the word "saying defeat"!

"Xiao Chen, admit defeat!"

At this moment, the ancestor of Hehuan Sect, "Ning Xuan", anxiously sent a message to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen, the first person in the younger generation of Hehuan Sect, the hope of Hehuan Sect cannot be ruined here.

Today, even Ning Xuan did not expect that Chu Yang was just a small figure at the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm nearly two years ago.

Now, not only has he entered the fourth level of Xuanwu Realm, but he has the strength to defeat the first generation of the younger generation of Hehuan Sect, the sixth level of Xuanwu Realm, Yang Chen.

"Your elders should be trying to persuade you to admit defeat? Why, can't you say it?"

Chu Yang glanced at the side of Fengyuntai, Ning Xuan with an anxious look on his face, then looked at Yang Chen again and laughed sarcastically.

"I……"

Yang Chen opened his mouth, as if something was stuck in his throat, making his mouth unable to close for a long time.

"Do you think that if you admit defeat today and survive, you can make a comeback in the future and kill me?"

Chu Yang seemed to be able to see through Yang Chen's thoughts and continued, "Do you think, with the gap between you and me, even if you survive today, you will have a chance to defeat me in the future?"

"You, Yang Chen, one of the six princes of Yunyue Kingdom, and the son of the sect leader of Hehuan Sect, are loved by thousands of people. Since childhood, they have a cultivation environment that ordinary people cannot reach."

Above the Fengyuntai, Chu Yang, who was standing on the head of the Blood Dragon, glanced at Yang Chen lightly: "I, Chu Yang. From a remote town in the vassal state of Yuanchen, my cultivation environment is not as good as you. My backer is not as good as you, and nothing is as good as you. Today, on the Fengyuntai of Lingxiao Immortal Palace, can you still beat you?"

"The most important thing is that you, Yang Chen, are twenty-eight years old this year, and I, Chu Yang. I am only twenty years old this year. Do you think, with your talent, even if you admit defeat today and survive, you will be able to defeat me in the future and be able to avenge your previous shame?"

"You ask your own heart. Is it possible?"

Chu Yang's words further destroyed Yang Chen's martial arts will without any mercy.

Yang Chen's face had long been as pale as a piece of paper, and almost every word Chu Yang resonated with him.

Isn't his inner thoughts the same?

Even if he can survive today, in the future, with the gap between his talent and Chu Yang, he may never be able to catch up with Chu Yang in his life.

"One of the six princes of Yunyue Kingdom, Prince Diao is just a joke."

Yang Chen's body was trembling. His spirit seemed to be on the verge of collapse. His strong self-esteem made it difficult for him to accept the fact that he was defeated by Chu Yang.

The little ant who was ruined by him in the past will be destined to live in the shadow of the other party from now on.

Can he accept this fact?

The answer is no.

There was a dead silence around Fengyuntai.

Everyone present heard Chu Yang's words. Every word he said seemed to be heart-killing words, which made Yang Chen step by step to the brink of collapse.

"This Chu Yang is really a wonderful person."

Ying Xun, the owner of the Misty Palace, looked at Chu Yang with admiration.

Not everyone can defeat a person's martial will with words.

"Chu Yang's strength is so terrible... My strength is at most comparable to Yang Chen. If I face Chu Yang, can I win?"

Fu Yu's face was extremely ugly.

He was desperate to avenge his younger brother Fu Yun, but now he has seen Chu Yang's terrible strength.

His heart was shaken, and he began to fear Chu Yang.

Yu Wen Hu, deputy director of the Moshi Holy Academy, stood in the distance and watched Fu Yu's face change and his eyes changed.

He understood that Fu Yu's unyielding martial arts will begin to shake as Fu Yu further recognized Chu Yang's powerful strength.

Looking at Chu Yang, Yuwen Hu's eyes were extremely complicated.

This young man is destined to be not ordinary. Perhaps, even Lingxiao Immortal Palace is just a starting point for him.

"Xiao Yang."

Looking at the sky above Fengyuntai, standing on the huge blood dragon magical dragon head, the momentum soared into the sky, and the majestic Chu Yang and Chu Feng showed a sincere smile on their face.

My younger brother, when he grew up, became a man who stood up.
To be continued...