Heavenly Martial Art

Zhang Min watched all this with cold eyes. She and the two Taoists behind her knew clearly what an unwise choice it was for Bai Wuheng to challenge Yang Chen. Ｅ　┡ NovelＷｗ　Ｗ. 1XIAOSHUO. COM

In fact, Chen Yangqi had already given Bai Wuheng a chance, which was considered merciful and righteous, but Bai Wuheng obviously didn't grasp it well.

Before joining Xuan Dao Sect, Yang Chen was still a dragon in the sea, so it might be difficult to deal with Bai Wuheng. But now that Yang Chen joins Xuan Dao Sect, it is equivalent to the dragon returning to the sea. A mere Bai Wuheng is no longer Yang Chen's opponent.

But Bai Wuheng didn't think so. After entering the demigod stage, he didn't feel confident at all.

"Then let's compete in this Tiantong Hall. This Tiantong Hall is made of special materials, so you can make a big fuss." Chen Yangqi said coldly.

He has already done what he should do, and it remains to be seen whether Bai Wuheng can grasp it.

Bai Wuheng looked at Yang Chen coldly: "Yang Chen, Yang Chen, do you know how long I have been waiting for this day? Ever since I was defeated by you by chance that day, I have been waiting hard for today. Your good days will end today. ”

Hearing Bai Wuheng's words, Yang Chen shook his head: "Bai Wuheng, you made a mistake. It was not a fluke that I defeated you. Even defeating you today is the same!"

"Don't be naive, do you think you can still defeat me now?" Seeing Yang Chen like this, Bai Wuheng felt angry for no reason.

He stood up immediately, and in an instant, countless light blades formed around him, and they all attacked Yang Chen.

Seeing this method, Yang Chen's eyebrows rose. Bai Wuheng had indeed become stronger and could actually create so many light blades in an instant.

But unfortunately, he is by no means comparable to before. When he saw so many light blades appearing, he grabbed them out of thin air, and a large number of thunder and lightning appeared and hit these light blades. After a moment, these light blades were reduced to pieces.

Seeing such a scene, Bai Wuheng's pupils shrank and he yelled: "How is that possible!"

Yang Chen could actually break through his methods so easily.

For Yang Chen, even many strong men from the Taiyi Sect can be dealt with. Dealing with Bai Wuheng is naturally like dealing with a small shrimp.

But Bai Wuheng didn't think so. After a failure, he said viciously: "Yang Chen, you forced me to do this."

He didn't know when he took out a mirror. When he saw the mirror, Taoist Fufeng was shocked: "Go to the Lingjing, Taoist Menghen really regarded you as the successor of the mantle, and even passed on this treasure to you. Yang Chen, you Be careful.”

Bai Wuheng's mouth was full of sarcasm. If Yang Chen took out something like the Spiritual Mirror, Yang Chen would have no chance of winning.

When Yang Chen saw the spiritual mirror, he was slightly surprised. After all, he knew the efficacy of the spiritual mirror very well.

Bai Wuheng was holding the Shangling Mirror now, muttering something unknown in his mouth. Immediately, two or two incarnations separated, a total of eight incarnations were separated, one more than the seven that Lu Changkong used to create. .

It can be seen that Bai Wuheng is better than Lu Changkong.

After creating a total of eight incarnations, Bai Wuheng showed a smile of victory. He laughed loudly and said: "Yang Chen, let me let you taste the power of the incarnations created by this spiritual mirror."

Yang Chen still understands the methods of this incarnation clearly. Each one inherits 30% of the strength of the original body. Eight incarnations are equivalent to two more Bai Wuheng. Plus the original Bai Wuheng, he is now facing three full powers. period of each other.

It's just that Yang Chen's expression remains unchanged. He doesn't think that two more opponents like Bai Wuheng will pose any threat to him.

"Yang Chen, feel the despair!" Bai Wuheng licked his lips.

Immediately, he jumped up, actually created a huge soul sword, and ran straight towards Yang Chen. When he got up, he was going to use his previous trump card, the Dream Chaser Thorn!

Many other incarnations used different methods to shine the entire Tiantong Palace with light, and a large number of light blades rotated back and forth.

Seeing such a scene, Yang Chen shook his head gently.

"It seems that I've caused you enough trouble." Yang Chen remained indifferent and just took a slight step forward.

It was just one step, but the next moment, the eight incarnations of Bai Wuheng, including Bai Wuheng's true body, stood still, motionless.

"How, how is it possible?" Bai Wuheng felt a sting in his soul, and then screamed.

I don't know when, a large amount of blue thick fog appeared in the entire Tiantong Hall. Wherever the thick fog passed, all the incarnations of Bai Wuheng fell to the ground.

This is Yang Chen's Netherworld Ghost Fire Domain. As far as the domain is concerned, it may be difficult to deal with the geniuses of Taiyi Sect, but it is enough to deal with Bai Wuheng, killing him in an instant.

Bai Wuheng's pupils shrank now and he fell to his knees, having completely lost his fighting ability. If Yang Chen hadn't taken back this Netherworld Ghost Fire Domain in time, he would probably be even worse off than he is now.

"The outcome has been decided." Yang Chen turned around.

Chen Yangqi sighed. Originally, he asked Bai Wuheng to compete with Yang Chen. Bai Wuheng could at least fight with a 50-50 score, but he would not hesitate to say that Bai Wuheng had no problem fighting.

But now after this competition, any fool knows that the gap between Bai Wuheng and Yang Chen is too far.

"Bai Wuheng, from now on, you will be stripped of your status as a true disciple and reduced to a core disciple!" Chen Yangqi said expressionlessly.

"Me, me!" Bai Wuheng fell to his knees.

He couldn't accept it. First, he couldn't accept that the gap between him and Yang Chen was so big.

The second is that he cannot accept that he has been stripped of his status as a true disciple.

"Yang Chen, you and Zhang Min will be officially promoted to true disciples in the future. Zhang Min, although you did not get enough alien corpses on the battlefield, I have heard about your achievements, and this time I have promoted you to True disciple!" Chen Yang said curiously.

"Thank you, Sect Master." Zhang Min was naturally excited.

"Okay, now I will take Taoist Menghen and put him in prison!" Chen Yangqi said nothing, grabbed Taoist Menghen and left Tiantong Hall directly.

Seeing this, Taoist Qian Gong nodded with satisfaction: "In that case, it's time for me to return to the battlefield area. The sect master wants me to guard the battlefield for a thousand years. I still have a lot of time left to complete my task."

"Thank you for your help, senior." Yang Chen said respectfully.

Next, several people became a little shabby and left one after another, leaving Bai Wuheng kneeling in the Tiantong Hall, still unable to accept the fact that he had plummeted from being a true disciple.

You must know how sacred it was for him to become a true disciple in the past. He was the only true disciple in the entire sect, and he was hailed as the future of the sect.

But now, everything has become a thing of the past!