Text Chapter 437 Chapter 437

Chapter four hundred and thirty seventh challenge on stage

With the guarantee of the ancient ancestor of the ancient turtle, Chen Lei was a little more at ease. He believed that what the ancestor of the ancient turtle said in front of so many people could never be ignored. Otherwise, the reputation of the ancient ancestor of the ancient turtle would not be the same. It's ruined.

Of course, even if the ancient ancestor of the turtle immortal really broke his promise, Chen Lei and others would not have no way to leave. With Chen Lei's current strength, although he is not the opponent of these Wuzun-level powerhouses, he still has a way to escape. of.

Thinking of this, Chen Lei nodded and agreed to fight against Yang Yichen. It was because of this Yang Yichen that Chen Lei felt extremely disgusted, and he wanted to teach him a lesson personally.

"Okay, I promise you."

Chen Lei nodded towards Yang Yichen and said.

Seeing Chen Lei agree, Yang Yichen couldn't wait to jump onto the ring, looking down at Chen Lei, and said, "Come on, as long as I beat you one more time today, I'll have won ten games, so I'll let you be my last step. A footstone."

Yang Yichen didn't take Chen Lei seriously, and threatened to let Chen Lei be his stepping stone.

Chen Lei did not get angry at such a provocation, but with a flick of his body, he also entered the ring.

Chen Lei looked at Yang Yichen and said slowly, "You killed yourself, no wonder I."

Yang Yichen immediately snorted angrily: "Stop talking, look at the tricks!"

After speaking, Yang Yichen couldn't wait and patted Chen Lei with a palm.

Yang Yichen, at this time, has the strength of the third floor of the Martial King Realm. At this age, to be able to achieve such strength can only be described as genius and pervert.

In fact, Yang Yichen is indeed worthy of the title of a young genius. Among the 108 overseas holy places, Yang Yichen is among the younger generation, enough to rank in the top ten.

With this palm, Yang Yichen's palm was so powerful that it seemed to be holding boundless mighty power. He slammed it out with one palm, and the palm force transformed into a azure blue divine sword, which shattered the void and struck Chen Lei.

Chen Lei saw Yang Yichen attacking, and he used the Xuanwu Beidou Fist. A star-like rune appeared on his fist, following a certain mysterious trajectory. The ripples seemed to be directly penetrated by this punch, and the power was unimaginable.

"when!"

Chen Lei punched, in the middle of the blue sky sword shot by Yang Yichen. Immediately, this blue sky sword felt like a heavy hammer, and everyone heard a crisp cracking sound, and then it suddenly turned into The blue fine awns of the sky scattered all around.

This extremely powerful attack actually caused Chen Lei to be smashed into shattered fog with one punch.

The people watching the battle were all unbelievable, especially those youngsters who had fought against Yang Yichen and lost to Yang Yichen's men. They knew best how powerful Yang Yichen's palm was, but they were actually punched by Chen Lei. How terrifying is this punch?

Guixian ancestors and other elders and powerhouses have also focused their attention on the arena at this time, which can be said to be attracting attention.

Yang Yichen approached Chen Lei and wanted to defeat Chen Lei as if he would destroy the dead. Fortunately, he would show his face in front of many elders. However, he never thought that his own palm would be ostentatious by Chen Lei. Fist to break out.

Even Yang Yichen's master, a deputy holy master of an overseas holy land, frowned slightly. The punch Chen Lei showed was as light as an antelope hanging on its horns. Through the depth of it, suddenly, the Deputy Holy Master began to worry about his disciples.

Originally, the Deputy Holy Master thought that with Yang Yichen's aptitude, he would not be able to deal with those teenagers without a background. Even compared with some other disciples of the Holy Land, the Eternal Family, and the Hidden World Sect, he believed that Yang Yichen was not inferior. .

However, facing a loose cultivator with no background strength now, it is so difficult, as if kicked on an iron plate?

Yang Yichen saw Chen Lei defusing his attack with a punch, his face was extremely ugly, his whole body turned into a bolt of lightning, and the speed was extremely fast, attacking Chen Lei.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Lei was surrounded by Yang Yichen's figure, and at the same time, the palm shadows that filled the sky also surrounded Chen Lei in an instant, and slapped him fiercely, trying to kill him.

The roaring palm shadows in the sky are as fast as lightning, and as numerous as clouds. This is Yang Yichen's specialty martial skill, Wind Piercing Cloud Palm, which is a quick and complex character.

Yang Yichen has cultivated this set of exercises to the level of great success, and his understanding of this set of exercises has reached the bone marrow.

It's a pity that this set of exercises may still be a certain threat to other strong people, but in Chen Lei's view, the power of this set of exercises is pitifully weak, and it is not enough to tickle him.

At this time, Chen Lei didn't even use 50% of his strength.

Today, Chen Lei's strength is too perverted. The physical strength alone has as much as 500 dragon power, and he has broken through to the first layer of Wuwang of the Transformation Realm, and his dantian has expanded more than a hundred times again. Like an incomparably huge thunder pool, it is boundless, and the true essence in it is vaster than Wang Yang.

If it weren't for the fear of being too conspicuous, this Yang Yichen wouldn't be able to make a single move in front of him.

He pretended to deal with more than a dozen moves, Chen Lei felt that the heat was almost over, and he punched out. Immediately, Yang Yichen's palm shadow was completely annihilated by the mighty fist wind. The fist mark slammed into Yang Yichen's chest.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Yang Yichen was directly knocked off the ring by Chen Lei's punch, and he fell heavily under the ring.

"puff!"

After being punched out of the ring by Chen Lei, Yang Yichen, who was arrogant and arrogant, couldn't stand the humiliation in front of everyone, especially the ancient ancestor Guixian and his master, as well as all the seniors, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. Then, he tilted his head and fainted.

At this time, Yang Yichen's master's face was extremely gloomy, but he couldn't attack at all.

Just now, he personally promised in front of everyone that if Chen Lei wins, he will never trouble Chen Lei.

Now, although he really wanted to slap Chen Lei to death, in front of everyone's eyes, he really didn't have the face to do so, but in his heart, he already hated Chen Lei.

Chen Lei actually didn't give him the honor of the overseas holy land. In front of so many people, he punched his disciple out of the ring, which greatly embarrassed the overseas holy land. It can be said that the deputy holy master of the overseas holy land was very annoyed.

"Haha, good, good, it is indeed worthy of being a hero out of a teenager, this little friend really made an extraordinary move, I don't know who else is willing to play against this little brother?"

The Deputy Holy Master of the overseas holy land had a gloomy expression, but the ancestor of the ancient turtle was laughing and he was very happy. It was rare to see such a powerful young genius. For a time, the ancestor of the ancient turtle was eager to love the talent, and actually took the initiative to speak. Find another opponent for Chen Lei.