Chapter 2160 Fall
Zheng Yanzhou's true energy fluctuation exceeded that of the ghost corpse monster Xue Tu.
This was beyond Chen Yang's expectation.
Of course, Zheng Yanzhou's physical talent is not as good as the corpse monster.
However, compared with the corpse monster Xue Tu, he has an advantage when fighting Chen Yang.
He will not be suppressed by Chen Yang's fire dragon artistic conception because of the evil spirit like the corpse monster.
Therefore, when facing Chen Yang, his combat power was actually similar to that of Blood Tu, or even slightly better, which put a slight pressure on Chen Yang.
However, Chen Yang was not panicked at all.
It's simple, because his consciousness at this moment has reached level 980.
And Zheng Yanzhou is the pinnacle of the fake mansion, and his spiritual consciousness is only at the 800th level at most, and it is absolutely impossible to be higher than Chen Yang.
Although to this day, Chen Yang has only learned the simplest form of consciousness disruption in the "God Refining Technique", but as long as his consciousness is higher than Zheng Yanzhou's, then the disruption of consciousness will definitely work.
Therefore, no matter how strong Zheng Yanzhou is, as long as his spiritual consciousness is weaker than Chen Yang, he is no match for Chen Yang.
Chen Yang no longer planned to fight Zheng Yanzhou for his life, and decided to directly attack with his spiritual consciousness to resolve the battle.
"The eagle strikes the sky!"
Zheng Yanzhou swung the sword blade, and the powerful real energy comparable to the early stage of Zhenfu surged out of his body, condensed on the sword blade, formed a sword energy, and was released.
The sword energy transformed into a giant eagle, its shape was lifelike, its wings spread out, it was more than fifty meters wide, covering the sky and the sun, and its power was terrifying.
The artistic conception of the giant eagle descended and merged into the sword energy of the giant eagle.
The two eagles merged, and the power of the sword energy increased to a higher level.
"Eagle Strikes the Sky is a mid-level heaven-level magical power. I heard that Senior Brother Zheng was practicing it before, and it turned out that he has already mastered it."
"This magical power just fits the artistic conception he comprehends, and he can use it to its fullest."
"The power of that giant eagle will definitely not be matched by the average Zhenfu in the early stage."
"Don't talk about the general early-stage Zhenfu, even the strong ones in the early-stage Zhenfu may not be able to take it."
"As expected of the number one person in Xia Qingfeng, he is truly amazing!"
Seeing the giant eagle rushing towards Chen Yang, the disciples watching the battle were amazed.
Zhou Yuerong looked solemn and shook her head secretly.
She really wanted to save Chen Yang, but even she couldn't break the death cage.
And even if she could, she couldn't break the academy's rules.
Yu Ziwen, Nangong Yunshang, Yan Guinan, and Lu Ruoxue looked very ugly. They all clenched their fists, very nervous, but powerless.
Ren Zifei's lips curled up into a sneer: "Hmph, I don't believe you can still be alive this time."
Everyone believed that Chen Yang would die at this moment.
But at this moment, Zheng Yanzhou suddenly showed a look of horror on his face, and his eyes widened, as if something extremely terrible had happened.
"Hey, what's wrong with Senior Brother Zheng?"
Someone noticed this scene and said in surprise.
But when he finished speaking and others looked over, Zheng Yanzhou's eyes had lost their luster, and his whole person seemed to have lost control, falling vertically downwards.
At the same time, the power of the giant eagle sword energy attacking Chen Yang decreased sharply.
Because the artistic conception disappeared, only the condensed sword energy of the true essence remained.
"Zi Ji Yijian."
The sword blade in Chen Yang's hand shook, and dozens of sword lights were released, blasting the attacking giant eagle's sword energy to pieces and making a loud bang.
Then, with a bang, Zheng Yanzhou fell into the valley.
Although he had no defense at all, he was at the pinnacle of the fake mansion after all, and his body was very strong. This kind of free fall only caused scratches on him, but did not break his hands or feet.
He lay on the ground, motionless, as if dead.
However, everyone can clearly sense his breathing and energy fluctuations.
In other words, he is still alive.
Since he is alive, why is there no movement?
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
The interior of the death cage, which had been a fierce battle just now, was very peaceful and strange at the moment.
After a moment of silence, someone shouted: "Senior Brother Zheng, Senior Brother Zheng..."
No matter how he shouted, Zheng Yanzhou didn't react at all.
brush.
A purple sword light was released downward from the air, penetrating the back of Zheng Yanzhou's head, leaving a blood spot.
Zheng Yanzhou lay on the ground, still not moving, as if nothing had happened.
However, his breathing and true energy fluctuations all stopped.
At this moment, there was silence.
Zheng Yanzhou died, so the battle ended?
He suddenly fell down and was killed by Chen Yang. How could this be the result?
When the pillar of light formed a death cage, it started from the sky, slowly converged, and disappeared deep into the ground.
At this time, everyone came back to their senses.
It turns out that the battle is really over.
Looking at the situation in the valley, everyone was confused. This ending was so subversive and unexpected.
"Ah, for my contribution, I staked 30,000 yuan on Zheng Yanzhou!"
Suddenly, an exclamation broke the silence.
When everyone woke up, they were all shocked and screamed.
They thought that Zheng Yanzhou would win this battle.
Therefore, most people put all their contributions on Zheng Yanzhou.
Unexpectedly, for some reason, Zheng Yanzhou suddenly fainted and was taken advantage of by Chen Yang.
The two people who voted for Chen Yang's three contribution points and five points respectively regretted it. If they had known this, they would have voted for Chen Yang's contribution points more.
Although they can also share Zheng Yanzhou's prize pool, the amount of bets is low and the proportion is also low, only a few dozen points.
Dozens of contribution points are of no use at all.
Because they invested thousands of contribution points in Zheng Yanzhou, but the gain still outweighed the loss.
Ren Zifei took a while before he came back to his senses.
Seeing the ending that was different from what he expected, he stared at Chen Yang, his eyes full of unwillingness, and said cruelly in his heart: "It's like this, you can't die, your life is too big."
Then, Ren Zifei was already thinking about how to kill Chen Yang next.
But for a while, he didn't think of any good strategy.
He looked at Zheng Yanzhou who was lying on the ground, snorted coldly, and said to himself: "What a useless thing, it actually fell by itself. But what happened, and why did it suddenly fall?"
Ren Zifei believed that if Zheng Yanzhou hadn't suddenly fallen and the sword energy of the eagle struck the sky, with the blessing of the artistic conception, he would have definitely killed Chen Yang.
"Hahaha, what a blessing, Senior Brother Zheng surrendered on his own!"
Chen Yang laughed loudly, looked at Zhou Yuerong who was still analyzing the battle situation, and shouted: "Elder Zhou, please announce the result."
In fact, everyone knew the result without Zhou Yuerong announcing it.
But according to the rules, as the referee, she still had to make an announcement.
She came back to her senses, glanced at Chen Yang suspiciously, and then announced: "Chen Yang challenges Zheng Yanzhou to the death cage, Chen Yang wins!"
"Oh yeah!"
On the mountain peak, there were excited cheers.
But the sound was very low, because at this moment, only Yu Ziwen and the other four could laugh.
Zhou Yuerong looked at Chen Yang who was flying towards her and asked: "Chen Yang, why did Zheng Yanzhou suddenly lose consciousness and fall from the sky?"
