Chapter 897 Good stuff
Xiang Zhu used the second-level beast technique: at the moment of Xiang's power, "Iron Bucket" let out a low neighing sound.
The next moment, Tiegong's body was trembling violently, his energy fluctuations and breath were weakening at an extremely fast speed, and his spirit became a little sluggish.
Looking back at Xiang Zhu, his momentum is rising steadily, and there is a faint tendency to reach the innate peak.
Seeing this, Chen Yang couldn't help but frown, feeling somewhat sympathetic to the mammoth beast.
Because he discovered that the beast arts of the Elephant Spirit Clan, whether it is the first level: Elephant Armor, the second level: Elephant Power, or the third level: Dark Power, all sacrifice the power of the beast spirit to enhance one's own combat effectiveness.
Even the third-level beast technique: dark power comes at the expense of the mammoth.
This method of strengthening one's body is completely different from the way that the Insect Spirit Tribe and Wolf Spirit Tribe rely on alien beasts to fight, and it even involves sacrificing one's strengths and weaknesses.
"drink!"
The elephant blade roared and let go of the huge tusks of the iron bucket.
At this moment, he was infinitely close to his innate peak, and his strength increased greatly.
Xiang Zhu regained his confidence and stared at Chen Yang coldly: "Humph, boy, come again, I want to see how strong your body is!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly rushed towards Chen Yang.
He lay low and started running using all four limbs.
Powerful true energy surged, and a shadow of a mammoth beast emerged, blending into the elephant armor.
"Groan!"
The elephant blade neighed sharply, as if he had transformed into a mammoth, his eyes full of primitive wildness.
Boom, boom, boom...
The ground shook, and every step he took seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
"Chen Yang, die!"
Xiang Zhu roared fiercely and charged towards Chen Yang with his majestic body.
The Elephant Spirit Tribe doesn't seem to have any special tricks. They just rely on strength and defense to fight head-on.
"Broken Void Palm!"
"Black Light Broken Sword!"
Chen Yang did not dodge or dodge, he used his left hand to hold out his palm and his right hand to swing his sword.
He didn't want to defeat with the help of Shattering Void Palm and Black Light Sword Qi, but just wanted to shake Xiang Zhu's defense.
In the void, the shadow of the palm appeared, and the elephant blade hit it.
Boom.
The palm shadow shattered, leaving only turbulent flows of true energy.
Under the impact of the true energy, the mammoth shadow covering the surface of Xiang Zhu's body also fluctuated, and its shape was slightly distorted.
At the same time, the black light sword energy followed closely behind the Poxu Palm and blasted towards the elephant blade.
"Hmph, although this sword is powerful, you are not strong enough to exert its power."
Xiang Zhu showed disdain and rushed towards the black light sword energy.
Rumble…
The sword energy struck the mammoth shadow, and the shadow trembled violently, tearing open a hole.
However, the black light sword energy could not break through Xiang Zhu's defense.
The sword energy collapsed and disappeared.
The mammoth shadow on the surface of the elephant's body was also traumatized and somewhat blurred.
However, the tone that was torn apart by the sword energy was healing quickly.
"Huh, you're out of options."
Xiang Zhu sneered, as if he had seen Chen Yang being defeated.
But when the black light sword energy dissipated, he saw that Chen Yang was attacking immediately after the sword energy.
"Bahuang Tyrant Body!"
Chen Yang's whole body was filled with vitality, but the real power lay in his body.
He punched out, aiming at the incision made by the black light sword energy just now.
Hitting from this point can reduce the loss of his power.
Boom.
His fist passed through the incision, and the moment it touched the phantom of the mammoth, the energy lingering on his arm broke instantly and completely disintegrated.
His early innate Qi was simply incomparable to Xiang Zhu.
However, his real combat power is not his realm, but his Eight Desolate Body.
Even if Xiang Zhu is infinitely close to the peak of innateness, he is still in the late stage of innateness, and he will not be able to block Chen Yang's attack.
Boom boom boom...
His fist hit the incision of the phantom, making an explosion sound.
The mammoth shadow was trembling violently.
Boom.
Mammoth Shadow was completely beaten to pieces by Chen Yang with a punch.
"How can it be?!"
Xiang Zhu looked frightened. He had already used all his cards, but he didn't expect that Chen Yang was still stronger than him.
In an instant.
Chen Yang's fist passed through the shadow and hit Xiang Zhu's body.
boom.
A puff of blood burst out, Xiang Zhu tried hard to resist, but his whole body flew backwards like a fired cannonball.
Boom.
He hit the cracked wall of the hall, and a section of more than ten meters of wall was shattered into pieces.
He fell to the ground, the wall collapsed, and some rocks held him down. His body was covered with dust and he was in a state of confusion. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
The whole place fell silent and stared at Chen Yang.
At this moment, Chen Yang moved and appeared next to the "iron bucket". He jumped up and slapped the iron bucket on the head.
The iron bucket, which had been drained of its strength by the elephant blade, died on the spot.
At this point, all ten aggressive Xiangling tribesmen were eliminated by Chen Yang.
However, all this is not over yet.
With a flick of the brush, Chen Yang looked towards the corner.
There, stood Roll.
Rohr was thrown to the ground by Mammoth just now. He didn't dare to move and was observing the situation.
Seeing Chen Yang's terrifying fighting power, he was so scared that his legs were numb. He wanted to escape, but found that he didn't have the courage to even move.
Chen Yangcai is born in the early stage, but he is so strong. Is he still a human?
Only now did he realize what a huge mistake it was for the Medegu family to become enemies with Chen Yang.
However, it was already too late for him to regret it.
"I said, I will kill you with my own hands. It was you who caused my little junior sister to disappear."
Chen Yang walked towards Luo Er.
With every step he took, Rolle's heart skipped a beat.
Fear spread in his heart, and Rohr's mental endurance seemed to have reached its limit. He was in the middle stage of congenital stage and was so frightened that he almost wet his pants.
His knees weakened and he knelt down to Chen Yang, begging for mercy: "Chen Yang, please let me go, I..."
Boom.
Before Luo Er could finish his words, a palm shadow appeared above his head, fell with a crash, and slapped him to the ground, his body flattened, and he could no longer die.
Facing the enemy, Chen Yang will not show mercy.
After taking care of Rohr, a banging sound suddenly came from behind.
When he looked back, he saw that Xiang Zhu had climbed up, and the stone that was pressing on him rolled to the side.
"What a strong vitality!"
Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that Xiang Zhu was not dead yet.
However, there was a gash in Xiangshou's abdomen, which was dripping with blood and even his internal organs could be seen. He was extremely seriously injured.
At this moment, his breath was weak, and he had been punched by Chen Yang, knocking him out of combat.
Xiang Zhu looked at Chen Yang, his eyes full of fear.
He never expected that his Xiangling Clan team would be wiped out by an outsider who was in the early stage of Xiantian.
Chen Yang looked at the elephant blade from a distance and said coldly: "You should commit suicide. You should know that I will not let you leave alive."
Xiang Zhu's body trembled, a look of pleading appeared on his face, and he shouted quickly: "Please let me go. I have found good things in the ruins, and I can take you there."
