Chapter 785: Fengqi Mountain 37

It was unusually quiet, and everyone, no matter what they were doing, seemed to freeze in frame.

Click......

One by one, the machines turned around and looked at the only focal point in the field that attracted them.

Are you crazy? Are you looking for death? Do you think you're invincible? Do you think you're amazing?

Kill yourself, this is suicide!

Crackling......

In the midst of the storm in the distance, thunder broke out.

Call......

The wind blows, and the black hair flutters.

The figure in the center of everyone's eyes looked extremely domineering at this moment.

The silence before the storm was suffocating.

Bang......

It was as if a sleeping beast was gradually waking up, and the few people who challenged Yang Chen slowly got up with their heads down, and an extremely suppressed force spread throughout the audience, and one after another so strong that their breath soared into the sky.

Crackling......

Lightning and thunder, in the lightning, the five people's eyes were terrifying, and they suddenly raised their heads and stared at Yang Chen resentfully.

"You succeeded in provoking Ben Shao!"

Brush......

Didn't see anything unusual, Yang Chen noticed a slight fluctuation coming from the left side, and he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, as soon as he exerted his strength, his figure flashed, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared ten zhang away.

A black shadow appeared in place, slashing through the atmosphere.

"Windmill sickle?"

It is a rare weapon, with two large straight blades crossed at the tip, and a slightly longer spear head, like a windmill.

Shoot fast enough, ruthless enough!

"Damn, this little bastard is going to lose spirit stones. ”

The fat man sensed that Yang Chen's body had strong spiritual power, and he found that Yang Chen's physical body was extremely strong, plus he seemed to feel some mysterious aura on Yang Chen's body, he felt that Yang Chen was not simple, so he took a gamble, of course, this point of spirit stone was a drop in the bucket for him.

Yang Chen's sudden play also startled him.

......

"Look at the move!"

The strange weapon seemed to ignore the spatial distance and reappeared in front of Yang Chen.

He didn't believe that the other party had comprehended the essentials of space, his brows furrowed, and while dodging the blow, his divine sense locked on the windmill scythe.

"Die!"

This time, Yang Chen clearly felt the mystery of this, and went forward.

This weapon is indeed difficult to deal with, but when he sees it clearly, Yang Chen feels that it is not so novel.

While......

With a slap of the palm, the windmill sickle flew out upside down.

The clang and the handle of the monk's knife became one.

Yang Chen didn't look at him, but looked at the few people who hadn't played yet.

"He's not my opponent, let's go together!"

"Ah......h

Behind him, in the angry roar of the monk, he had already killed, and this time, a cold light flashed in Yang Chen's eyes, and he didn't look back, he slapped it back with one palm, and a wall of qi flew out violently.

Bang......

The monk screamed and was slapped away with a palm.

"Why, don't you dare?"

"Hmph, since you are looking for death, this son will fulfill you!"

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Give you a funeral!"

The other four turned into four streamers and shot at Yang Chen, and the person who was shocked back by Yang Chen was furious in his eyes and killed him again.

It was a gorgeous battle, with the sound of fists and feet colliding one after another in the shadow of swords and swords.

Five spiritual lights shuttled through the firelight, and Yang Chen seemed to turn into flames, burning everything.

"Blazing!"

In the midst of the battle, Yang Chen suddenly roared, and in the middle of the battlefield, a pillar of flame rose into the sky.

There was a boom, and it exploded and expanded.

"Harvest!"

"Cloud Sword!"

"Shake the Divine Fist!"

"Decapitator!"

"Yellow sand funeral!"

......

Huge windmill sickles.

The sword of the heavens.

The vagaries of the fist.

Slender blades that cross each other.

Yellow sand incarnated as countless weapons.

The five parties locked on to Yang Chen, and Yang Chen had nowhere to escape.

"Hahahaha...... Pleasure ......"

"Blazing!ah......hh

Grunt......

The underground fire attribute power surged, and Yang Chen clearly felt that as long as he excavated this power, he would be like a fish in water.

This will also become his main battlefield, when the power of the fire attribute is activated, Yang Chen seems to be able to sense the power of fire more clearly, so he decided to play bigger.

Jumping ten feet high, the surrounding attacks were already approaching, but Yang Chen turned a blind eye.

"Heh......"

Swooping down, just as the five attacks were about to arrive, Yang Chen turned into an indestructible pillar of fire and blasted towards the ground.

"Click...... Rumble......"

If a large number of cracks appear in the cooled hardness of the magma, the cobwebs will spread rapidly, and in the next moment, a force that has been suppressed for a long time suddenly erupts.

In the midst of the rumbling, a pillar of magma fire rose into the sky, these magma were hidden under the earth, it found a breakthrough, and a huge power was vented.

The sound was so great that it was like a volcanic eruption, and the earth shook for it. The magma washed away the clouds in the sky, and the dazzling red light was like the scorching sun hanging in this Fengqi Mountain, with a radius of fifty miles, this light was extremely dazzling, scorching, and among those cracks, the magma pulled by this power was also flowing out of the ground with hot air, and the beasts retreated.

Puff puff......

Several attacks were shattered by this huge magma the size of a hundred zhang, and a few people only sensed an unprecedented crisis coming, this power seemed to be able to incinerate them, they no longer hesitated, and resolutely chose to retreat, but the sudden change still caught them a little off guard.

"Retreat!"

呲呲......

Clothes were charred and hair curly. They felt like they were in a hot pot. The skin was chapped and cracked, and this temperature was already burning the aura in their bodies.

Stabilize his body in retreat, quickly stretch out the heat-insulating barrier, and look at the place of the magma eruption in horror and inexplicably, looking for this Yang Chen's figure, and catching Yang Chen's breath.