Chapter 555: The Final Trump Card! ?

Lin Batian was extremely fast.

In the eyes of the people around him, only a flash of light could be seen in the air.

In an instant, Lin Batian appeared in front of Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was murderous, and a ball of true energy condensed in his right palm, blasting towards Lin Batian in front of him.

Lin Batian stretched out his left palm and collided with Xiao Chen's right palm head-on.

"Bang!"

The true energy exploded, and Xiao Chen was shocked and flew backwards for a distance.

Lin Batian stood in place and stretched out his right hand.

The paper fan that he had thrown on the ground casually flew into his hand immediately.

Lin Batian held the paper fan and looked at Xiao Chen in front of him, with a faint smile on his fair face.

Everyone present was still in shock from Fang Yu's punch just now.

Lin Batian suddenly made a move, focusing their attention on Lin Batian.

Only then did they remember that this elegant Jade Young Master was the companion of the bearded man.

It's just that Lin Batian had never made a move before, and they almost forgot that there was such a person.

From the outside, Lin Batian looks like a weak scholar.

Compared with Xiao Chen, who is full of murderous aura and has a soaring aura, he is at a disadvantage.

But with the previous lesson, no one dares to judge people by appearance.

Especially this man is a companion with the bearded man!

"This... shouldn't be as strong as that one, right?" The elders of Wancao Sect above the hall thought with horror.

"He can't die, don't use too much force." Fang Yu sent a voice message to Lin Batian.

"Don't worry, I'm just stretching my muscles and bones casually." Lin Batian replied.

"As soon as possible." Fang Yu said, taking out the Dayan lamp from the storage bag.

Looking at Xiao Chen in the air, Fang Yu frowned.

For now, he did not feel the breath of the remnants of Ziyan Palace from Xiao Chen.

In addition, he remembered that in the previous competition, in order to prevent him from searching his memory, Wanlong, the remnant of Ziyan Palace living in Xiao Chen's body, tore Xiao Chen's soul apart.

Without the soul, the body is just an empty shell, and there is no possibility of recovery.

Therefore, Xiao Chen's body is obviously occupied by another soul.

This is what Fang Yu thought of when he saw Xiao Chen just now.

However, these are not the key issues and do not need to be considered.

The only thing Fang Yu wants to confirm is whether there is still a trace of the remnants of Ziyan Palace in Xiao Chen's body?

Even if there is only a slight trace, the Dayan Lantern can use it to search for other remnants with the same aura all over the world.

Fang Yu held the Dayan Lantern in his hand and looked up at Lin Batian in front of him.

At this time, Xiao Chen's murderous aura was still extraordinary.

He stared at Lin Batian, stretched his hands forward, and held his palms up.

Silver light appeared on his palm, and a sledgehammer appeared in his hand.

This hammer is very large, and the hammer head is quite sharp.

Xiao Chen grabbed the handle of the hammer with both hands, and the true energy behind him exploded, and he rushed towards Lin Batian fiercely.

"Of all the weapons, the one I dislike most is the hammer," said Lin Batian. "It's too heavy."

Xiao Chen rushed to Lin Batian, raised the hammer high, and smashed it on Lin Batian's head.

Judging from the distance between the two and Xiao Chen's strength, Lin Batian had nowhere to hide!

Xiao Chen's face was full of cruelty and bloodthirstiness.

The huge hammer was about to touch Lin Batian's head.

At this time, Lin Batian just turned the direction of the paper fan and gently fanned it at Xiao Chen.

"Buzz!"

The seemingly understated fan suddenly fanned out a gust of wind!

This gust of wind was mixed with a sharp breath, and instantly swept Xiao Chen in front of him into it, and blasted him backwards rapidly.

"Boom!"

Before Xiao Chen's hammer fell, the whole person and the hammer were blasted backwards, crashing into the mountains outside, making a roar.

"Come back." Lin Batian shook the paper fan again.

"Swoosh!"

The howling gale suddenly changed direction and pushed Xiao Chen back to Lin Batian.

At this time, Xiao Chen's seven orifices were bleeding, and he gritted his teeth and groaned in pain.

In the gale, he was suffering from the sharp breath spinning like a gyroscope every second.

This feeling was like thousands of daggers cutting the flesh on his body, with all-round severe pain!

"Ah..."

Xiao Chen roared, and the breath of the martial saint completely exploded.

He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to spread the true energy outside the body surface, trying to form a shield to block the sharp breath in the gale.

But he couldn't even maintain this process for a second!

This gale was too strong!

"Ah..."

Xiao Chen's roar slowly turned into a miserable scream.

"This guy is not very resistant to beating, it's almost over." Lin Batian frowned slightly and shook the paper fan in his hand gently.

The gale that wrapped Xiao Chen dissipated instantly.

At this time, Xiao Chen had used up all his strength and couldn't even maintain basic Qi. He fell from the air and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

Lin Batian fell from the air, shaking the paper fan in his hand, and said, "Leave it to me."

"Okay." Fang Yu lit up the Dayan lamp and urged it to fly towards Xiao Chen.

The Dayan lamp flew to the top of Xiao Chen's head and began to absorb Xiao Chen's breath.

The Dayan lamp glowed brightly, and wisps of breath appeared on Xiao Chen's body and flowed towards the Dayan lamp.

During this process, there was a dead silence nearby.

The hundreds of people in the hall and the elders of Wancao Sect outside the hall were all speechless at this time.

It turned out that they had been shocked by the performance of the bearded Fang Yu.

Unexpectedly, this handsome man who looked a little weak was also terrifyingly strong!

Who are these two people...?

Looking at the whole of China, there are not many beings who can easily defeat the Martial God and the Martial Saint!

Dayan Deng quickly absorbed the aura from Xiao Chen's body.

Fang Yu immediately activated Dayan Deng to find someone with the same aura.

The Dayan lantern flew towards the sky and quickly disappeared from sight.

"Is it useful?" Lin Batian asked.

Fang Yu shook his head and said, "I don't know, I hope it will be useful."

"Actually, we can pull out Xiao Chen's soul and search it carefully, maybe we can find clues." Lin Batian glanced at Xiao Chen lying on the ground and said.

"It's useless, Xiao Chen's soul has long since collapsed." Fang Yu said, "The Xiao Chen in front of me is just a body, and the identity of the soul inside is unknown."

However, it must be related to Fu Yunhe.

Fang Yu turned his head and looked inside the hall.

His blow just now did not kill Fu Yunhe. At most, he was seriously injured.

Because, he could still feel the aura on Fu Yunhe's body, but it was much weaker than before.

Judging from the previous titles, Xiao Chen is Fu Yunhe's apprentice.

Why did Fu Yunhe rescue Xiao Chen? What did he fancy in Xiao Chen?

The answers to these questions may have something to do with Ziyan Palace.

"Fortunately, I didn't beat him to death. I can still ask." Fang Yu thought to himself.

"Bang bang bang..."

While Fang Yu and Lin Batian were discussing, there was a burst of chaotic and rapid footsteps from behind.

A group of warriors, all dressed in gray robes, ran over from a distant path.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the leader's expression changed and he searched for figures inside the hall.

Soon, he saw the three members of the Yu family lying in front of the stone pillar.

"Master!"

The warrior immediately led the team and rushed into the hall.

When Yu Tianming saw the arrival of this group of people, he felt relieved.

Although the situation is still not optimistic, as long as someone is present, his situation will be much safer.

"Master, we are late!" The leading warrior knelt on one knee and said.

"Help me up and check on the young master and young lady." Yu Tianming ordered.

There are twenty-six elite members of the Yu family, all of whom are warriors above the Martial Master realm.

All three were helped up.

Yu Nan was particularly weak, with no trace of color on her face.

She looked at Fang Yu and Lin Batian standing in the distance, her eyes full of fear.

"...Dad, we can't be enemies with them! We...are not opponents!" Yu Nan said tremblingly.

"I know." Yu Tianming said with a gloomy face.

Fu Yunhe is their Yu family's last trump card.

Even Fu Yunhe was defeated, and the Yu family had no capital to resist.

"boom!"

Just when Yu Tianming was thinking about how to deal with it, behind him, a loud noise broke out inside the hall!

Screams and exclamations sounded from behind, and the entire hall was shaking!

A suffocating breath of terror came from inside the hall!