I am an ancestor in Wanjie

Chapter 83

And this one was very extraordinary when he appeared on the stage. He fell down from a height of ten feet in a calm manner. He seemed to have no weight, and he came by stepping on fallen leaves. This surpassed any known lightness skills.

Some people are thinking, is there some rope or something to borrow, otherwise how could it be possible to achieve this level?

Their doubts and surprises secretly provide a lot of achievement points.

And soon, someone answered their question about Yang Chen's identity.

"Congratulations, Master!"

With a look of admiration, Su Xinghe knelt on the ground to greet him.

Hangu Bayou heard the master's words, realized that this was actually their master ancestor, and hurriedly knelt down to salute.

"Is this senior the master of Mister Deaf?"

"Oh my god, Mr. Congbian is already in his 70s or [-]s, how old is this?"

"I'm afraid it's eighty or ninety, but he's still alive!"

Except for Ding Chunqiu, everyone looked amazed and respectful.

Ding Chunqiu's face turned pale, he stepped back in front of the Xingxiu sect, he gained some courage, and said with a stern smile: "Okay, it's just good that you are not dead, old man, I will personally send you on your way today!"

Yang Chen landed on the ground and looked at Ding Chunqiu who was pretending to be calm: "I haven't lived enough, I don't need you to send me off, on the contrary, today is your death day, I will send you on my way!"

After finishing speaking, he walked towards Ding Chunqiu: "Niety! You deceived the master and exterminated the ancestors. Back then, you sneaked me down the cliff and established Xingxiu sect to harm the common people. Today I will clean up the sect and give Wulin an explanation!"

"Old Immortal Constellation, the mana is boundless!"

People from Xingxiu sect shouted and yelled to build up momentum for Ding Chunqiu.

It's a pity that Ding Chunqiu was still captured by Yang Chen's domineering aura, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he kept backing away.

But he was not a weak person, seeing that there was no way to retreat, he gritted his teeth and flicked his sleeves, spilling a green phosphorous fire, which ignited violently while still in mid-air.

"A juggling?"

Yang Chen pushed out a palm, the force drove the wind to blow the phosphorous fire, which in turn landed on Ding Chunqiu's body, and the latter's whole body was on fire immediately.

Ding Chunqiu trembled in embarrassment, and threw out the phosphorus in his cuffs first, causing many Xingxiu sect's clothes to burn, and they were so frightened that they rolled on the ground trying to put out the fire, screaming again and again, and the formation was in chaos.

"If you don't learn the righteous way, you will know to study these crooked ways. It's really short-sighted!"

Yang Chen looked at Ding Chunqiu who was in a panic to put out the fire with disdain, the purple air in his palm rose, and the masculine palm force of Tianshan Liuyang Palm gathered.

Ding Chunqiu could only take off his clothes, he was extremely embarrassed, and became angry from embarrassment: "Old thief, you still have the nerve to say that I study crooked ways. You have never taught me orthodox kung fu, so you know how to play me with some ordinary kung fu!"

"I decide what I teach you. You are not greedy enough, and you are not even skilled enough in ordinary kung fu. Are you qualified to learn it?"

Yang Chen unceremoniously slapped it out, and his true energy turned into a purple-red palm print and flew out.

A gray-robed monk hiding behind a pine tree saw it, his eyes glowed, and his expression was shocked.

Just relying on the strength of his palm, he can penetrate his body. How strong is this person's skill?

Even he can only do it through the unique skill of the flame knife!
Facing this palm, Ding Chunqiu was even more frightened to death, knowing that this old bastard's kung fu had already reached its peak, he was absolutely no match for him.

He hastily threw five cold stars, while rolling his body to avoid it.

Boom!

The power of the palm quickly exploded, and a large pit appeared on the ground, with a diameter of half a foot.

Ding Chunqiu, who was dodging, was still hit by the air wave, staggered and dodged unsteadily, but another palm flew towards him, which happened to hit his position.

With a bang, Ding Chunqiu was hit, like a shrimp bent his body, flew out and smashed a row of bamboo forest.

Bamboos are falling all over the sky.

Wow!
Ding Chunqiu vomited blood uncontrollably.

But the hidden weapon aimed at Yang Chen encountered a three-foot-thick wall of air, and was bounced off and fell to the ground the moment it moved forward.

The person who was still yelling Ding Chunqiu's supernatural powers seemed to be choked by his throat, and he couldn't make a sound, and the others were also dumbfounded looking at the purple air wall surrounding Yang Chen.

Is this still a normal person? To what extent do you have to practice to make your skills strong enough to form such things?
At least, they have never heard of them in Jianghu, and it seems that they have never been seen in history!
While collecting the achievement points provided by everyone, Yang Chen overlooked the seriously injured Ding Chunqiu: "You went the wrong way and did the wrong thing, you should pay the price today!"

"No!"

Ding Chunqiu got up and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy: "Master, this disciple made a mistake, it was my disciple who was infatuated with you before, and it was my uncle..."

He didn't say that the uncle was fine, Yang Chen heard that Wu Yazi's own scandal was about to be exposed by this guy, he immediately stepped on Lingbo, approached like a ghost, and landed on Ding Chunqiu's spirit cover with his palm.

Click!

The skull was shattered, blood flowed out, dyed Ding Chunqiu's hair and forehead red, his eyes widened, resentful and unwilling.

"Congratulations for completing the side mission 3000 and getting a reward of [-] achievement points."

The system rewards will arrive immediately.

Jingle!

A cold light fell from his cuff, and he wanted to kill Yang Chen from the beginning to the end, but unfortunately he had no chance.

"Looking at you, I feel like polluting the air!"

Yang Chen said indifferently.

He let go of his hand, Ding Chunqiu's body limply fell to the ground, dying with regret.

bang bang bang bang!

Many members of the Xingxiu sect were so frightened that they dropped their weapons, some begged for mercy, and some turned around and ran away.

"Humph!"

Yang Chen casually grabbed the bamboo leaves flying in the air and threw them out. Under the blessing of true energy, the soft bamboo leaves sped out like a lancet.

Puff puff!
There was a blood hole in the back of the fleeing people, and the bamboo leaves pierced through their bodies, and they fell to the ground screaming, all of them were killed!
Everyone was horrified.

Flying flowers and picking leaves to kill!
They actually saw a scene in the legend, this old senior was really terrifying, he not only killed Ding Chunqiu who made them afraid, but also killed more than ten people instantly with bamboo leaves.

The rest of the XingXiu faction were pale and trembling. Some even lost control of themselves in fright and knelt on the ground desperately begging for mercy.

Yang Chen didn't bother to kill these people, and said coldly: "Since you didn't run away, I'll give you a chance to survive. If you dare to make trouble in the future, you will definitely die!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored these young people and kowtowed in gratitude, walking towards the others.

Whether it is Duan Yanqing, Murong Fu or Jiumozhi these masters, all of them tensed up, their hearts were flustered, and their expressions were uneasy.

"Don't be afraid, the old man just cleans up the house and kills the villains, and won't do anything to you!"

Yang Chen dissipated his murderous aura, and spoke calmly.

"Senior killed well, this XingXiu old monster kills like hemp, cruel and ruthless, Jianghu Zhengdao has long been unaccustomed to it!"

Murong Fu stood up with a smile, and saluted Yang Chen: "Junior Gusu Murong Fu, senior martial arts proficient, I don't know how to call him?"

"Wu Yazi, head of the Xiaoyao Sect!"

With his hands behind his back, Yang Chen took advantage of the opportunity to say his name. Next, he wants to collect achievement points, so he has to stand out in front of these people.

Most people are at a loss when they hear the Xiaoyao faction, apparently they have never heard of it.

(End of this chapter)