Urban magic doctor

Powerful star energy was released from Wen Yin's body. His arms shone with light, and lines of runes passed by, but the armguard he wore was an immortal weapon.

As Xu Yinghuan's valued disciple, in order to obtain the Taoist foundation of Emperor Wu Shi by participating in this new battle, of course he would prepare immortal weapons for him.

Before this, he had not exposed his arm guards.

Seeing that Chen Yang's tactics were cunning and even caused effective attacks on him, he no longer dared to hold back and unleashed the power of the immortal weapon.

Although Chen Yang had used flame gloves before, the runes were not fully activated, so most people watching the battle thought he was using a spiritual weapon.

At this moment, Wen Yin's immortal weapon was activated, and the power it unleashed was earth-shattering, far beyond the power released by Chen Yang's flame gloves just now.

The earthy yellow light was released from the arm guard, vibrated, and enveloped the entire sky above Kuzhan Yuan.

The light was steady, like a piece of earth falling from the sky, giving people heavy pressure.

And that weight is not suppressed on the body, but suppressed on the mind.

It seems to crush people's hearts.

If Zhou Jin hadn't sealed off the entire battlefield, some of the lower-level disciples would not have been able to withstand the pressure from the immortal weapon alone.

"So strong, this is an immortal weapon."

In the stands, there was a disciple of the Nine-Level Star Master.

Even though Wen Yin used the lowest level of immortal weapon and did not even exert all its power, it was already out of reach for ordinary cultivators.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Yin released the blazing star energy, which merged with the yellow light covering a thirty-mile radius in the sky and transformed into uneven rocks and soil.

Those rocks and soil are like overturned mountain peaks, but the peaks are very sharp, and they look like huge hanging ice edges.

The "rock and soil" in the sky suddenly fell, covering the entire battlefield.

The offensive force is as powerful as falling from heaven;

Speed, as fast as thunder.

Such strong combat power has allowed Wen Yin to gain more fans.

However, his master Xu Yinghuan was sitting in the box with his brows furrowed and shaking his head secretly.

Except for Xu Yinghuan, all the immortals present could see clearly that Wen Yin's battle plan was a complete mistake.

If Chen Yang didn't have teleportation laws, no matter how fast he was, he wouldn't be able to dodge indiscriminate range attacks.

But now, Chen Yang has shown some special teleportation method, but Wen Yin still uses indiscriminate attacks. Not only does this have no effect, but it gives Chen Yang a chance to counterattack.

Rumble…

"Yanmo Huangquan" fell on the battlefield, and the entire battlefield turned into a continuous mound, with dust rising all over the sky, making it a spectacular sight.

The disciples in the stands all looked at the mound, looking for Chen Yang's defeated figure.

The immortals in the box raised their heads and looked into the sky.

There, it was a different scene.

Boom.

A loud noise came from above.

The disciples who were searching for Chen Yang's figure quickly looked into the air and saw Wen Yin, who had been attacking fiercely just now. The earthen armor on his body broke, and an afterimage streaked in the air, flying out of the battlefield.

"ah!"

"How is this going?"

"Chen Yang, it was Chen Yang who made the move. Why was he in the air? He dodged it."

"He can indeed teleport, but can he release it so fast?"

…

The crowd immediately became excited.

Wen Yin, who had fallen outside the battlefield, found that he was already outside the battlefield when he reacted. He was a little confused.

After he released "Yanmo Huangquan", he thought he was sure of victory, but suddenly a huge force came from behind, shattering his earth armor, and then pushed him outside the battlefield.

The thrust was very strange, it didn't explode, it just kept pressing on his back, not giving him a chance to resist.

And the moment he fell off the battlefield, that push disappeared.

"Is it Chen Yang's method?"

Wen Yin came back to his senses and looked into the sky. Although he was unwilling to do so, he was more frightened and awed.

Although he had not yet resorted to the most desperate measures, he concluded that if he continued to fight, he would never be Chen Yang's opponent.

The power that pushed him out of the battlefield just now was too mysterious.

It was as if Chen Yang stretched out an extendable hand.

Moreover, this hand is extremely powerful and irresistible.

"Chen Yang, win!"

Zhou Jin announced the result of the game, and the audience was still immersed in heated discussions, full of doubts and confusion about the outcome of the battle.

Wen Yin sighed secretly, and said to Chen Yang who flew out of the battlefield, "Thank you for your advice."

Seeing this, Chen Yang couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't expect Wen Yin's attitude to change like this.

It seems that Wen Yin is a person who respects the strong.

"Concession."

Chen Yang clasped his fists and flew back to the stands.

"Junior Brother Chen, you are so awesome, you are so proud of us Ku Zhuyuan."

As soon as Chen Yang stepped into the box, Su Wuxue shouted.

Huang Huatian smiled and said: "Isn't this expected? Apart from Song Chenyu, how could anyone else be Junior Brother Chen's opponent?"

Zhu Zhizhi said: "Junior Sister Song must have many trump cards in her hand. Although Junior Brother Chen is strong, we must be careful in dealing with him later, so as not to capsize in the gutter."

"Zhizhi, what are you talking about? How can that little girl Song Chenyu be Chen Yang's opponent?"

Xia Lan scolded angrily, and then said to Chen Yang with a ferocious face: "Chen Yang, beat Song Chenyu so hard that he will die."

The atmosphere became tense.

Zhu Zhizhi, Su Wuxue, and Huang Huatian all quickly retreated to their seats and sat down obediently, not even daring to breathe.

Chen Yang hurriedly said: "Yes, master."

Xia Lan said: "Chen Yang, I know your strength. If you let me go, wait until the battle is over and return to Kuzhuyuan, you will see how I will deal with you."

"Well……"

Chen Yang looked embarrassed and said: "Master, Song Chenyu is a child after all, she..."

"What kid? He's forty-seven years old." Xia Lan interrupted.

Chen Yang said: "But her character and appearance are just that of a teenager. If I are too harsh, others will definitely accuse us Ku Zhuyuan, which will bring a bad reputation to you, Master."

Xia Lan's eyelids twitched, and she said with a look of reluctance: "Then catch her, spank her, and spank her hard a few times. Teach the child that it's okay to have a big butt."

Chen Yang twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "How can this be done? He is the granddaughter of the sect master, and his father is also a mid-level true immortal. If I do this, I will die."

Xia Lan glared and said, "If Song Shushan dares to make trouble for you, I will help you. I want to see how capable the Song family is!"

"This... Okay." Chen Yang still wanted to argue, but when Zhu Zhizhi winked at him, indicating that he should stop arguing, he had no choice but to nod and agree.

Zhu Zhizhi is the most stable person among the three brothers and sisters. Even he hinted Chen Yang to act according to Xia Lan's will, which naturally makes sense.