Chapter 230 Special Test
This group of children has persisted for more than half a year. Except for a few disciples such as Zhao Yunlong and Zhao Yunshan, most of them have reached the extraordinary realm, or even the middle stage of the extraordinary level.
As soon as Yang Yichen entered the Luosha headquarters, a familiar cold murderous intent came towards him, and Yang Yichen suddenly got goose bumps all over his body.
"Murderous aura!" Yang Yichen's face suddenly changed.
"Who!"
When Yang Yichen looked back, the cold murderous aura disappeared instantly, but he still felt it clearly.
"Who is it? Someone can release such a terrible murderous aura!" Yang Yichen was shocked and felt a chill on his back.
"It seems that there was murderous aura just now?" Yang Yichen frowned slightly and wondered in his heart, but he couldn't sense it. It was obviously an illusion.
Yang Yichen was secretly alert in his heart, thinking: "Strange, what's going on? Is it an illusion? Or was there really murderous aura just now?"
Yang Yichen didn't think about it anymore, and sped up his speed to go back, while being alert to his surroundings. After all, Yang Yichen didn't know who was the enemy or the friend.
Just as Yang Yichen was thinking.
Suddenly, a figure in a black robe quietly emerged, standing in the void like a ghost.
This man was dressed in black and had black hair, a handsome face, bright eyes, full of gloomy hostility, and a sharp sword aura emanating from his body, which was very intimidating.
"Who are you?" Yang Yichen looked up at the man in black.
"Swish!"
The man in black moved and disappeared in an instant. Yang Yichen only felt a gust of wind blowing, but did not feel any breath.
"So fast!" Yang Yichen was secretly shocked.
"Swoosh!"
"Swish!"
The speed of the man in black was getting faster and faster, as if he had turned into a black phantom. With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, he approached Yang Yichen in an instant, stretched out his right arm, and grabbed Yang Yichen's chest.
"Bang!"
Yang Yichen reacted quickly and waved his hand to block, but was still repelled several feet by a terrifying impact.
The speed of the man in black was terrifying, and his explosive power was terrifying. He was simple and crude, and his attack was fierce.
"Who are you?" Yang Yichen asked, his face became solemn.
"You are not qualified to know." The man in black said coldly, and before he finished speaking, he launched another attack.
The speed of the man in black was extremely terrifying, and Yang Yichen could not catch his trace at all.
Yang Yichen could not help but frowned, thinking: "This guy's attack is too terrifying, and the speed is too fast, I can't catch it at all."
In just a moment, the man in black had launched three powerful attacks on Yang Yichen, with fierce and wild moves, which caught Yang Yichen off guard.
"Bang!"
The man in black kicked Yang Yichen's abdomen fiercely, kicking him out and falling ten meters away.
"Puff!"
Yang Yichen spit out a mouthful of blood, and severe pain spread throughout his body.
Yang Yichen's face was pale and bloodless, his eyes flashed with strong anger and fear, and he was secretly shocked; "This person is quite powerful, and he can appear in Luosha headquarters. Who is he?"
The black-clothed man disappeared out of thin air, and flashed again in the next second, kicking Yang Yichen with a fierce sweeping kick.
Yang Yichen quickly rolled and dodged, narrowly avoiding the attack. However, just as Yang Yichen turned over, the black-clothed man had already appeared behind him.
"Hiss..."
Seeing the black-clothed man attacking like lightning behind him, Yang Yichen was startled, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart, and his hair stood up.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
Without waiting for Yang Yichen to react, the black-clothed man whipped Yang Yichen's shoulder with a whip kick, and a crisp bone-breaking sound was heard, and the shoulder broke on the spot.
"Bang!"
Yang Yichen hit the wall again.
"Ahem..." Yang Yichen covered his broken shoulder, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his face turned pale, beads of sweat as big as beans penetrated his forehead, and his face showed pain.
"Damn bastard!" Yang Yichen cursed in his heart, his eyes were full of rage.
The black-clothed man on the opposite side did not kill him, and he was in the Luosha headquarters, which meant that the other party was arranged by the young master to test his skills.
See if he has made obvious progress during this period of time,
"No, I can't let the young master down! I can't lose to him!" Yang Yichen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, secretly said, his eyes burning with fighting spirit.
"Hu~Hu~"
After taking two deep breaths, Yang Yichen slowly stood up, his eyes full of fighting spirit, staring at the black-clothed man on the opposite side.
"Boy! Not bad! You can withstand my three attacks without dying!" The black-clothed man said lightly, although he didn't use all his strength, it was enough to surprise him.
Yang Yichen snorted coldly: "I thought you would use all your strength!"
"Haha, you are quite arrogant." The man in black sneered.
"Then respect your decision. I hope you don't fall too fast." The man in black sneered.
"Swish!"
"Buzz!"
The moment he finished speaking, the man in black appeared in front of Yang Yichen like teleportation, his arm twisted strangely, and then he chopped down Yang Yichen's neck with the might of tearing the air apart. The speed was so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it reached Yang Yichen's throat.
"What! Such a terrifying speed!" Seeing the arm that appeared in front of him like a ghost, Yang Yichen's pupils shrank sharply, and he was so scared that his soul flew away, and he immediately lay back.
"Pah!"
The man in black chopped the ground with his palm, smashing the wooden floor into pieces.
Fortunately, Yang Yichen reacted in time.
"No, I can't be passive like this, otherwise I will definitely lose!" Yang Yichen said secretly.
The speed of the man in black was far superior to his, and there was no way he could win.
"Boom!"
Yang Yichen roared in his heart, and the spiritual power in his dantian was mobilized frantically. He clenched his fists, and the true energy in his body boiled like a volcanic eruption. Then he took a step forward, and his veins bulged all over his body. He shouted angrily: "Thunder Fist!"
After the roar, Yang Yichen rushed to the man in black in an instant, and punched him with a bright golden light on the surface of his fist.
"Humph! You're looking for death!" The man in black snorted coldly, and then waved his hand to punch him, as fast as lightning.
"Boom!"
"Buzz!"
In the blink of an eye, the two fists collided, the explosion was deafening, and the violent power raged. Yang Yichen was blown away, the blood in his body rolled, and his internal organs were in great pain.
"Dengdengdeng!"
Yang Yichen retreated seven or eight meters in a row, and finally managed to stabilize his body, his face was hideous.
"This bastard's power is too terrifying!" Yang Yichen was extremely shocked.
"Boy, I advise you to admit defeat, so as not to waste your energy." The man in black said indifferently. From beginning to end, the man in black seemed very calm, and there was not even a change in his emotions.
"So much nonsense! Come on, don't waste time." Yang Yichen gritted his teeth and said, his dark eyes were full of determination and unyielding, and his fighting spirit was fierce.
Seeing this, the man in black grinned and said: "Interesting! You look young, but you actually have this kind of courage."
The man in black did not make a move, just stood there quietly, as if admiring Yang Yichen's stubbornness.