Chapter 896 Head-on confrontation

"ah!"

The elephant blade roared loudly, the sound was very painful, but there was also excitement in it.

The nine-headed mammoth beasts in the form of true energy penetrated Xiangshu's body one after another. Each time one entered, Xiangshu's momentum became higher and his body became larger.

The moment the last mammoth of true energy entered his body.

Tsk.

His animal skin clothes and trousers were torn, and he seemed to be two sizes too big, like a humanoid monster, ugly and terrifying.

What's even more unbelievable is that at this moment, his energy fluctuations and momentum were close to the innate peak.

"The third-level beast technique actually made him improve so much!"

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, with a look of surprise on his face.

He remembered that Lang Xiaoran said that the beast arts of each beast spirit tribe were divided into four levels.

There are very few people who can reach the third level.

Those who have reached the fourth level are even rarer.

Although the elephant blade is ugly, it should not be old.

But he has mastered the third-level beast art, which shows that this person's talent is not low at all.

He is definitely considered a genius among the Beast Spirit Clan, at least better than Chong Li.

Lang Xiaoran, who was next to him, looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that Xiang Zhu rarely went out and practiced in seclusion, but he actually practiced the third-level beast art. You know, even my father, who is the leader of the Wolf Spirit Clan, is only practicing now. It’s just a third-level beast technique.”

Chen Yang said in a condensed voice: "The dark power of the Xiangling Clan? What is going on?"

The Beast Spirit Clan all know the beast arts of each Beast Spirit Clan very well. Lang Xiaoran explained: "Mingli is the third-level beast formula of the Elephant Spirit Clan. It extracts the true energy of the newly dead mammoth beast and infuses it into it." By reaching yourself, you can temporarily improve your combat effectiveness."

"The death of the nine-headed mammoth beast brings an excellent opportunity to the elephant blade."

"After using the Ming Jue, his state is now only a little bit short of reaching the innate peak. He is much stronger than before."

"If he can stabilize his state and completely absorb the remaining Qi of the Death Mammoth, after this battle, he may be able to truly advance to the peak innate state."

After listening to Lang Xiaoran's explanation, Chen Yang raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xiang Zhu: "No wonder he is still so excited after his companion died. It turned out that he wanted to use those dead mammoths to use the third-level beast technique: Mingli to take advantage of the opportunity. Practice. This guy is really crazy and has no emotions."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

After using the Ming Jue, Xiang Zhu burst out laughing and seemed extremely excited.

Seeing this, Chen Yang's face was full of disgust.

Even though this person is ugly, he actually doesn't have any feelings for his companions, and he can still laugh at this moment.

Xiang Zhu noticed Chen Yang's gaze, looked over, and shouted coldly: "Boy, your death has come!"

As he spoke, he moved and attacked Chen Yang.

The Ming Jue made him speed up. This time, he was able to catch up with Chen Yang. Chen Yang couldn't hide even if he wanted to, and had to fight head-on.

"Hmph, after you die, I will help you take care of those three women."

"Don't worry, hahahahaha..."

Xiang Zhu was full of confidence. While mocking Chen Yang, he punched Chen Yang with his fist.

"drink!"

Chen Yang shouted loudly, and the Eight Desolate Tyrant Body's magic formula appeared in his mind, and the light on the surface of the body flowed, as if it had turned into diamond, dazzling.

The next moment, he punched the elephant blade.

Boom boom boom...

An astonishing sound of breaking through the air sounded. With Chen Yang's fist as the core, the air condensed into a cyclone and spread out in all directions. A vacuum zone was formed at the core where the fist was located.

Even if there is no real energy fluctuation, the terrifying coercion of physical power alone can make those around him feel breathless.

The people from Jiuxing and Wolfsburg really couldn't understand how Chen Yang's body could be so powerful.

However, in Xiang Zhu's eyes, Chen Yang was nothing more than that.

"court death!"

He shouted coldly, with disdain in his eyes. He deliberately aimed at Chen Yang's fist and punched it down.

He did not believe that Chen Yang's physical strength could be stronger than him at this moment.

For a moment, zhenqi fluctuations approaching the peak of innateness were released from Xiang Zhu's body.

At the same time, the innate physical advantages of the Elephant Spirit Tribe were also brought into play at this moment, creating another pressure of physical power.

The two pressures of true energy and body complement each other, which raises the power of Xiang Zhu's punch to the extreme.

next moment.

Chen Yang and Xiang Zhu's fists collided.

Boom.

The violent sound was like two high-speed trains crashing into each other.

The strong air current blew away in all directions, like a typhoon blowing up, blowing up dust all over the sky, and some small stones also flew up.

Terrifying energy fluctuations spread from the impact core, vibrating so much that the air seemed to twist into a wave-like shape.

Click.

The main hall is several hundred meters wide, but the strong energy fluctuations actually cracked the walls.

The fist-to-fist exchange between the two actually produced such a terrifying effect.

The people from Jiuxing and Wolfsburg were stunned.

They had to admit that the battle they saw at this time was the strongest battle they had ever seen in their lives.

At this moment, they want to know the ending.

However, the smoke and dust obscured the core of the battle, and only two figures could be vaguely seen.

Shangguan Yun clenched her fists and said nervously: "What's going on?"

Lang Xiaoran bit her lip and nodded heavily: "I believe Chen Yang, he will definitely be able to do it."

"Come on, Chen Yang, come on!"

In the corner, Nie Wushuang kept his eyes open and secretly encouraged Chen Yang.

Before the smoke and dust dispersed, suddenly, a figure jumped out of the smoke and flew into the distance.

This figure is clearly Xiang Zhu.

Bang bang bang...

The elephant blade fell to the ground. Under the strong impact, he was like a bouncy ball, bouncing on the ground several times before stopping.

"puff."

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Xiang Zhu stood up and looked at his swollen arm, his eyes full of disbelief.

The third-level beast technique: Mingli, which absorbed the residual Qi of the nine-headed mammoth beast, was actually no match for an innate early-stage outsider in terms of strength.

Xiang Zhu's world view suddenly felt like it was collapsing.

He practiced hard in seclusion and finally mastered the third-level beast technique. He thought he was a genius, but now he found that it was useless.

"No, that's not right. He used his skill. Otherwise, it wouldn't have such an effect."

Xiang Zhu thought of the second wave of power that suddenly came from Chen Yang's arm, the force that knocked him away, and his confidence suddenly recovered.

"Calm down, I must remain calm."

"We are like the Spirit Clan. Our advantages are defense and strength. How could I be defeated by a useless outsider!"

Xiang Zhu silently cheered himself up, his whole body filled with real energy, and he summoned an "iron bucket".

"Iron Bucket" ran over, he grabbed the ivory of "Iron Bucket" and shouted: "Second-level Beast Technique: Elephant Power!"