Chapter 137: Now, who is the waste?

d Of course, he chose to take action after careful consideration.

It's not that he was really angered. His character was not that bad. The reason why he chose to take action was ultimately because of his sister.

Although he didn't know where his sister had been recently, it was obviously related to the Ziyang Sect. And it seemed that his sister was already planning to enter the Ziyang Sect, and he did not dare to delay his sister's future.

This Zhao Xuanwu was obviously hostile to his sister, and his sister was strong and simple in character. After entering the Ziyang Sect, she would inevitably be targeted by this Zhao Xuanwu. Worried in his heart, he planned to take this opportunity to teach Zhao Xuanwu a lesson. Xuanwu, let the other party know that some people cannot be bullied.

Of course, he had considered the gap between the Spiritual Martial Realm and the Physical Refining Realm.

However, it’s not like he has never killed a master in the Lingwu Realm.

He has killed everyone before, yet he is afraid that he cannot defeat someone in the spiritual martial realm?

This Zhao Xuanwu is only at the first level of the Lingwu Realm, which is completely within his acceptance range.

Coupled with Zhao Xuanwu's underestimation of the enemy...

At this moment, Yang Chen held the silver gun in his hand and looked at Zhao Xuanwu calmly.

"Don't worry, once I said it, I won't take it back." Zhao Xuanwu said with a sneer.

He is in the Spiritual Martial Realm and Yang Chen is in the Physical Refining Realm, so what if he gives him three moves?

But as soon as he finished this thought, he suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Because, Yang Chen has already taken action.

At this time, Yang Chen was swimming with his spear skills. In an instant, hundreds of gun shadows swept out and headed straight for Zhao Xuanwu.

When she saw this shooting technique, Yang Caidi's master, the beautiful woman, narrowed her eyes slightly and suddenly became a little curious about Yang Chen.

And Zhao Xuanwu was instantly stunned when faced with Yang Chen's shooting skills.

There are hundreds of phantoms, I don't know whether they are real or fake. If he attacks, with his level in the Spiritual Martial Realm, he can naturally break through Yang Chen's hundreds of gun phantoms in an instant. But he said that he would give Yang Chen three moves. Wouldn't it be a slap in his face if he took action now?

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuanwu could only grit his teeth and curse secretly: "What is the origin of this kid? He is only in the body-refining realm, but he can actually use such complicated marksmanship!"

Yang Chen didn't care what Zhao Xuanwu was thinking. Once he made a move, there was no possibility of holding back. Hundreds of gun shadows were just the first move.

The next moment, Yang Chen was swimming among hundreds of gun shadows, and then, he suddenly stabbed out a gun that seemed real and fake.

This shot from Yang Chen was extremely cunning, aiming directly at Zhao Xuanwu's flaw.

"Not good." When Zhao Xuanwu reacted, it was already too late. He was completely confused by Yang Chen's hundreds of gun shadows, and how could he notice Yang Chen's sudden shot.

Ultimately, he was too arrogant.

If he was not conceited and asked Yang Chen to do three moves, Yang Chen would be so fascinated that there would be no way to threaten him. With his strength in the Spiritual Martial Realm, Yang Chen's gun shadow can be broken immediately with a movement of his Qi.

Now, he has reached the point where he is riding a tiger and is unable to get off.

If he doesn't make a move, he will definitely be stabbed by Yang Chen.

Thinking of this, he didn't care about his face. In anger, all his true energy was released, and it swept out in an instant, describing a small storm.

This small storm swam away and destroyed Yang Chen's gun shadow in an instant.

When he saw the shadow of his gun disappear, Yang Chen narrowed his eyes and quickly retreated. He knew that it was too late for him to take action again.

It's just that Yang Chen at this time didn't mind the sarcastic words at all: "It seems that you are nothing more than this. Three moves, this is just one move, and you can't hold on? If you don't have the strength, don't follow others' lies. ah."

"Boy, I want you to die." At this time, Zhao Xuanwu was ashamed and angry. He spit out the smear and licked it back. How could he calm down? In anger, he yelled out, and then took the He took out his saber and then slashed out with one strike.

"Zhao Xuanwu, this kid, used Ziyang Sect's secret skill, Ziyang Kung, to deal with someone who was in the Body Refining Realm!" The beautiful woman was watching the battle and was slightly disappointed when she saw that Zhao Xuanwu actually used Ziyang Kung Fu.

It seems that it is not an unknown move for her to accept Yang Caidi as her disciple. It is indeed a bit far-fetched for Zhao Xuanwu to inherit her mantle.

Yang Caidi, who was standing aside, was furious and shouted: "Zhao Xuanwu."

She was ready to take action.

But suddenly, she discovered that Yang Chen didn't have any nervous expression at all.

Indeed, when Yang Chen saw Zhao Xuanwu using Ziyang Kung to strike with his sword, he felt extremely calm.

I saw Zhao Xuanwu's saber glowing with purple light, which was a symbol of the flow of true energy. It is not difficult for anyone with a discerning eye to see the infinite power represented by the purple light. If it is hit by this knife, it may be split in half.

This Zhao Xuanwu has no mercy at all.

When Yang Chen saw this scene, he also felt a little cold. Others respect him a foot, and he respects others a foot. Does Zhao Xuanwu want to kill him?

"Hmph!" Yang Chen showed his face coldly.

"Suffer death." Zhao Xuanwu shouted angrily.

His sword fell so quickly that Yang Chen had no chance of avoiding it.

But soon, he suddenly discovered something was wrong.

Because, Yang Chen disappeared.

Yes, Yang Chen disappeared and could not be found. The speed of Taichu Divine Body was vividly demonstrated by him.

"Where have you gone?" Zhao Xuanwu's heart was filled with turmoil, and even the beautiful woman was experiencing surprises one after another.

Yang Chen indeed disappeared.

He used the power of the Taichu Divine Body he had cultivated to maximize his speed, and when Zhao Xuanwu's sword was about to fall, he instantly avoided it.

The next moment, Yang Chen gathered his palms together and shouted: "Black Mountain Black Cloud Palm!"

Just when Yang Chen drank this low, a shadow of virtual palms suddenly gathered in front of his palm. When the shadow of virtual palms gathered together, it suddenly became huge. The next moment, the shadow of the virtual palm seemed to feel the call of Yang Chen's bloodline, and instantly aimed at Zhao Xuanwu.

Immediately afterwards, this palm, accompanied by astonishing power, pounced directly on Zhao Xuanwu.

"This is..." The beautiful woman and Yang Caidi both opened their beautiful eyes.

What kind of trick is this?

boom!

After an astonishing sound, Zhao Xuanwu had no time to resist and was beaten to death by the Black Mountain Black Cloud Palm. He let out a whimper and spit out blood. His figure continued to retreat, but in the end he still couldn't regain his composure and fell to the ground with a thud.

"How is that possible!" Zhao Xuanwu's face was full of reluctance and disbelief.

He was unexpectedly knocked to the ground by a kid from the Body Refining Realm.

No, it's more than that.

He suddenly discovered that Yang Chen appeared in front of him out of nowhere, with a silver gun pointed at his neck.

"Now, who is the waste!" Yang Chen asked Zhao Xuanwu coldly.

Does a mere inner disciple of Ziyang Sect really think that he is a unique genius? c