Chapter 4067: Like squeezing an ant to death

Just when everyone was wondering what means Chen Yang would use to dodge the dragon-chasing sword, Chen Yang raised his right hand and held it in vain.

"It's the palm shadow that travels through the void!"

Everyone was shocked and immediately knew that what Chen Yang was going to use was the Poxu Palm that held He Shu just now.

However, although the power of the Pouring Void Palm is strong, it is not as powerful as Chasing the Dragon. What on earth is Chen Yang thinking?

Just when everyone was thinking this, Chen Yang's five-fold fire dragon secret, the body's dharma, the essence's dharma, and the soul's dharma were all released. The power of the Void-Breaking Palm immediately suppressed the black swordsman's pursuit of the dragon.

The situation changed rapidly, and everyone was stunned.

Especially seeing the appearance of Po behind Chen Yang, this was even more surprising than the other methods Chen Yang had shown before.

After all, it is not necessarily the case that others who understand the soul phase are at the peak of the soul phase, but Chen Yang has actually condensed it now.

This is the gap in talent!

Just when everyone was shocked, Poxu Palm grabbed the dragon-chasing and killing sword light in the form of a dragon's head.

The dragon's head was huge, a bit wider than the Poxu Palm. It hit the palm's shadow, roared and moved forward violently, as if it wanted to break the Poxu Palm.

However, the power of the Broken Void Palm was obviously stronger. He clenched it suddenly, and his five fingers dived directly into the dragon head sword light, tearing it apart.

Rumble…

There was a loud noise, and under the control of Chen Yang, Poxu Palm tore apart the dragon head sword light, and with a horizontal slap, the dragon chasing and killing sword light completely collapsed, turning into a turbulent flow of energy and impacting in all directions.

Then, the power of Poxu Palm continued unabated, and it went straight towards the black swordsman.

The black swordsman's wide eyes were full of horror, completely different from the confidence and arrogance he had shown just now.

He couldn't believe that a cultivator in the middle stage of the soul phase was actually so much more powerful than himself. This made him feel powerless after having been in the Brahma world for a long time.

He knew he was outmatched. Since He Shu had already received his reward, he didn't hesitate to fight. He flew out of the Huaqing Sword Gate with a movement of his body.

"You injured Senior Sanfeng, do you still want to leave?"

Chen Yang shouted coldly, stretched out his right hand forward, and the Poxu Palm dissipated, and then appeared further away, intercepting the Black Swordsman.

At his current state, he can already control the Breaking Void Palm to travel several kilometers.

If you add the secret of goggles, you can control it freely within five thousand meters.

Poxu stopped the black swordsman with his palm, and grabbed him with one palm. The black swordsman who was so close had nowhere to hide, and he quickly swung the bone sword in his hand to stab the shadow of his palm.

He used his dragon-chasing and killing magic power, but failed to fully condense it and was shattered by the Poxu Palm.

Then, the violent palm shadow hit him hard, catching him as he flew backwards.

Boom.

The energy exploded, and the Black Swordsman was crushed flat. He lost his breath, passed through the energy turbulence, and fell vertically to the ground.

Looking at the free-falling corpse, the entire ASQing Jianmen fell into deathly silence, and everyone was stunned.

Chen Yang defeated He Shu easily.

But he didn't expect that defeating the famous Black Swordsman in Xinghai would be so easy.

These two cultivators, who were at a higher level than him, were manipulated at will in front of him, without the slightest resistance.

Boom.

The black swordsman's body fell heavily to the ground, and his body, which had been crushed, fell into pieces.

Everyone looked at this scene with a sudden feeling.

The strength, methods, and talents displayed by Chen Yang completely exceeded everyone's understanding of cultivation.

All this seems unreal.

After taking care of the black swordsman, Chen Yang raised his hands to Quan Yishang and said, "Senior Sanfeng, it's up to you to deal with the rest."

All the leaders did not expect that Chen Yang could actually crush the black swordsman.

Hearing Chen Yang's words, he came back to his senses, nodded, and his eyes fell on He Shu and others.

He Shu's heart skipped a beat, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

He originally thought that no one could stop the Black Swordsman from attacking.

Unexpectedly, he was directly pinched to death by Chen Yang.

It felt like squeezing an ant to death.

At this moment, the situation has changed. Both the He family and the Kunyu sect are at an absolute disadvantage. If a war starts, they have no chance of winning.

"Grandpa, I was wrong."

Before Quan Yiyi could say a long word, He Shu's self-reproaching shout rang in the sky.

Everyone looked at him with surprise. They didn't expect that he would change his attitude so quickly. Just now he had killed Chen Yang and Quan Yi, but now he gave in.

Everyone in Huaqing Jianmen looked at He Shu with disgust.

Although he admitted his mistake, no one believed him.

"Grandpa, I really know I was wrong. I actually remember all the training you have given me over the years. There is a reason why I went astray."

With an expression of self-blame on his face, He Shu flew towards Quan Yiyachang.

Lin Yuan, Zhang Jinglun and others all wanted to step forward to stop him.

Chief Quan finally relented and waved his hand to signal everyone to get out of the way, saying: "He is also seriously injured and can't hurt me."

Everyone got out of the way, and He Shufei flew in front of Taoist leader Quan, with a crying expression on his face covered with blood, and lamented: "Grandpa, please forgive me...go to death."

Suddenly, He Shu roared angrily, a blue bottle appeared in his hand, and he threw it towards Quan Daochang.

The bottle burst in front of Quan Yichang, and a green mist enveloped Quan Yichang. Although he quickly rushed out of the green mist, his body was still stained with a lot of green powder.

The green mist was obviously poisonous, and red blood bubbles immediately appeared on Quan Daochang's body. His entire body began to fester, and his facial muscles collapsed, making him look less human.

Moreover, Quan Daochang seemed to have lost the last control of his body and fell towards the ground.

At this moment, He Shu threw out a piece of silk in his hand, wrapped it up in a long way, caught it in front of himself, and imprisoned it.

"He Shu, you bastard!"

"Don't be cruel!"

When Lin Yuan, Zhang Jinglun and others saw this, their expressions changed drastically, and they all attacked one after another.

"Don't come here, otherwise, this old dog Zhang Sanfeng will die immediately."

He Shu roared angrily, and Lin Yuan and others stopped and did not dare to approach.

Quan Daochang was already dying. He looked back with difficulty at He Shu behind him, and said bitterly: "He Shu, I..."

"Sanfeng old dog, don't drop venom on me."

He Shu scolded, interrupting Quan Daochang's words, his eyes full of ferocity, as if he was facing an enemy of life and death, rather than his grandfather who devoted everything to him.

"Let the leader go."

"He Shu, let go of the leader!"

The people from Huaqing Jianmen roared angrily.

He Shu had a ferocious smile on his face, glanced at the whole place with disdain, and said coldly: "Humph, you bunch of losers, in the end, you were not threatened by me.

Now, let me teach you a lesson.

Mercy will only plunge you into a desperate situation of death, but will not help you defeat the enemy. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a disapproving voice: "Really, you think you won?"