Fantasy: Becoming stronger starts from being beaten

At the moment Chen Xuan turned around, a wave of spiritual power in Yang Yun's hand shot at Chen Xuan who was facing away from him.

Chen Xuan sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power behind him, but when he was about to dodge, it was already too late.

He was directly hit by Yang Yun and was sent flying.

Chen Xuan, who fell heavily on the ground, stood up straight away as if nothing happened.

Chen Xuan looked back at Yang Yun, with hatred in his eyes, and turned back.

When Chen Xuan flew halfway, Chen Huan flew over anxiously.

"Xuanxuan, how do you feel?"

Chen Huan checked Chen Xuan nervously.

"Brother, I'm fine, this attack can't hurt me!"

Chen Xuan said very calmly, but this kind of calm is completely different from the previous one.

Under the calmness, there is a raging anger hidden.

Yang Yun in the distance watched Chen Huan and Chen Xuan go back together, with a smile on his face.

The two sides returned to their respective camps, and the next step was the final battle.

The soul corpse, which had been standing still, seemed to have regained its vitality and rushed towards Yiyang City.

Tiangong Yuwei, also under Yutian's command, launched an attack on the soul corpse instead of continuing to defend.

Every Tiangong Yuwei gathered to form a small team of a hundred people, and under the leadership of their captain, they headed towards the soul corpse.

The major commanders, as well as the feather guards who had reached the Heavenly Cauldron Realm, all stood in the air and did not attack.

Similarly, the masters of the soul corpse organization also stayed in the air, not intending to launch an attack.

The men of both sides fought fiercely on the ground, but they confronted each other in the air, watching each other.

"Yu Tian, ​​I know you are coming, let's fight!"

The spirit master took the initiative to fly out of his team and shouted towards Yu Tian.

"This Grand Commander will satisfy your request!"

Yu Tianyi stretched out his hand and showed his weapon, a straight knife with a thin blade that was a bit longer than ordinary knives!

The spirit master also took out his weapon, which was a black spear.

After the two showed their weapons, they disappeared into the air in an instant and went to fight high in the sky.

Once the first person invited to fight, there was the second one. The masters on both sides made an appointment to fight one after another and left their original places.

In the end, only Tian Yuhan, Tian Qiqi, Chen Huan, Chen Xuan were left, and Yang Yun who had been standing in the air on the opposite side without moving.

"Tian Qiqi, you don't have enough people!"

Yang Yun watched the people joining the battlefield one by one, and these four people were left on the opposite side, so there was no need to look at them, they were definitely not his opponents.

"Yang Yun, stop talking nonsense!"

"Maybe we are not your opponents, but who will win the game, don't you know?"

Tian Qiqi didn't know how strong Yang Yun was, but even if he wasn't Yang Yun's opponent, he could still hold on for a while and wait for others to come to support him.

"Whether you know or not, as long as you fight, you can tell the result."

"But, do you know who my master is?"

Yang Yun was very confident. Among the people in front of him, except for Chen Xuan who could fight him, the others couldn't even take a single move from him.

"No matter who your master is, today, you are doomed to lose!"

Tian Qiqi didn't know what to do, there are still many hidden masters in the upper world.

There may be a huge gap between cultivators who are both in the ninth rank of the Heavenly Cauldron Realm.

"Hmph, let the four of you understand today what real strength is!"

"My master is the mysterious old man!"

"Suffer to death!"

After Yang Yun finished speaking, a strangely shaped knife appeared in his hand, and he killed Tian Qiqi and the others.

Chen Xuan took out the Hundred Wars Spear given by Chen Huan, rushed forward first, and fought with Yang Yun in the air.

Chen Huan put on his defensive equipment and joined the battle with Tian Yuhan.

"Mysterious old man!"

Tian Qiqi had heard this name before, and felt very bad in her heart.

The strength of the mysterious old man has always been a mystery, and even his own emperor, Lao Tzu, does not know the odds of winning in a fight with him.

If Yang Yun didn't tell lies, then this battle would be really mysterious!

The moment Tian Qiqi hesitated, Tian Yuhan, Chen Xuan and Chen Huan had already fought with Yang Yun.

Chen Xuan faced Yang Yun's fire attack directly, Tian Yuhan and Chen Huan assisted and harassed Yang Yun.

But the strength Yang Yun displayed seemed to be more than enough to deal with the three of them.

Whether it was Chen Xuan's attack or Tian Yuhan's and Chen Huan's harassment, he could deal with it calmly, and he didn't leak any flaws.

Even Chen Huan and the others felt that Yang Yun hadn't used his full strength yet.

After a short period of thinking, Tian Qiqi immediately joined the battle.

However, Tian Qiqi's strength was simply not enough for Yang Yun, so he could only support Chen Xuan on the sidelines.

In short, Chen Huan and the others still seemed to be struggling with four people fighting against one person.

But for some reason, Yang Yun didn't seem to have the intention to kill them immediately when he had the upper hand.

"Tian Qiqi, who do you think will die now?"

Yang Yun said to Tian Qiqi very relaxedly.

"Yang Yun, don't be complacent, even if we are not your opponent."

"But you are sure that your people will win the battle above?"

What is the situation of the current battle, Tian Qiqi is very clear.

Even if she really lost to Yang Yun and died here, she believed that the invincible Tiangong Yuwei would definitely be able to take down Yang Yun and others.

"Oh? They?"

"You think if they win, you win?"

"Joke, even if Yu Tian is in front of me, he is not my opponent."

"What's more, there is still the spirit master. Whether Yu Tian can win is still a matter of two opinions."

Yang Yun said disdainfully, Yu Tian is indeed an insurmountable mountain for other people.

But in his eyes, Yu Tian was not a problem at all.

"Okay, enough nonsense!"

"It's time to send you on your way!"

"It's just a pity, Chen Huan!"

After speaking, Yang Yun's attack speed instantly increased several notches, and his strength also increased several notches.

Chen Xuan, who was the first to bear the brunt, was instantly sent flying by Yang Yun.

Next came Tian Qiqi, followed by Tian Yuhan and Chen Huan.

The four were shot down to the ground by Yang Yun one after another. Except for Chen Xuan who did not vomit blood, the other three were seriously injured and lost their fighting power.

"My dear brother, are you still struggling?"

Yang Yun fell to the ground, glanced at the four people, and then said to Chen Xuan.

"Brother, even if I die, I will fight to the end!"

Chen Xuan gritted his teeth and looked at Yang Yun with anger in his eyes.

"Oh, then farewell, brother!"

After Yang Yun finished speaking, his face immediately became ferocious, and he swung his knife and slashed at Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan hurriedly blocked with his spear, but Yang Yun slashed him flying, and he fell far away, and the Hundred Wars Spear also fell to the ground.

Yang Yun immediately disappeared in place, appeared in front of Chen Xuan, and slashed at him with a knife.

Chen Xuan no longer had the strength to resist, and was sent flying by Yang Yun's first blow just now, although he was not seriously injured.

However, with the second blow, Chen Xuan felt that his internal organs had been shattered, and his spiritual power could not run smoothly.

Facing this blow, there was no way to defend against it. The only thing he could do was to watch Yang Yun's knife slash!

At this critical moment, a sword appeared in front of Chen Xuan, blocking Yang Yun's sword.

The owner of the knife is Shen Ruhui!