Chapter 240 Shot

Chapter 240

If Yu Mingyang wants to kill Le Changgu, the strength of the remaining three young commanders such as Li Yongxiao alone can't save Le Changgu at all.

Yu Mingyang's speed was too fast. When Li Yongxiao and the three were still stunned, Yu Mingyang had already passed through layers of space and came to Le Changgu's side in an instant. His fists were fierce. The fists alone had made Le Changgu's hair flutter, and his face was even torn open by the awe-insive fist.

" Stop it!" Suddenly, at the moment when Le Changgu was about to die, a shout broke out in the crowd, and then a gray-haired old man came out of the crowd, and bursts of cold light burst out in his eyes, staring at Yu Mingyang.

Suddenly, the old man's body flashed in everyone's eyes. The next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Yu Mingyang and confronted Yu Mingyang with one hand.

With the sound of "Peng", a violent sound broke out when the two fought. Their bodies shook involuntarily for a while. Yu Mingyang's face suddenly turned red, and he quickly retreated a little, distanced from the old man and looked at the old man warily.

"Eader Zhou!" Seeing the old man appear and repel Yu Mingyang, the surprise flashed on Li Yongxiao's faces and shouted the old man's name with the same surprise.

Yes, this old man is Zhou Chenxin, but he is the elder who led Fenfan to the Meiying Mountains when he was in the Yitian tribe, but his cultivation is not high, which can reach the eight heavens of the Yuanjing, just like the famous cultivation.

However, because Zhou Chenxin did it deliberately, Yu Mingyang fought with Zhou Chenxin, but Yu Mingyang, who was in a hurry to fight, was repelled by Zhou Chenxin, otherwise it would be difficult to say whether he would win or lose.

Zhou Chenxin waved his hand casually, but his body stood still. Looking at the fame that soon recovered, he sighed with genius in his heart.

Zhou Chenxin is already 100 years old at this time and is still wandering in Chongyuanjing. If there is no miracle, his life has been fixed, but his reputation is different. He has reached this height at a young age. If time, he will definitely achieve extraordinary things. Even Qianyuanjing can compete, and his future is not Zhou. Chenxin is comparable to an elder.

Zhou Chenxin's eyes flashed, as if thinking about something, "Yu Mingyang, do you know what you are doing now? Leading the soldiers to mutiny is a crime to be killed by the nine clans, and you dare to attack the first young commander of the Heavenly Army, which is even more unforgivable. If you can still be willing to admit your mistake now, I may still be able to ask you to be released and mitigate the blame during the discussion in the clan. If you are so obsessed, don't It's my fault that Zhou Chenxin's men are ruthless."

Zhou Chenxin is also fighting. At this time, he is 100 years old and is still in the position of Chongyuanjing. It is said that "Yanshou Dan" can extend the life of barbarians by 100 years, but this Yanshou Dan is just controlled by Le Yongfeng, the father of Le Changgu, the first young commander. At this time, Zhou Chenxin is fighting to offend the man behind Yu Mingyang, that is In order to make a good relationship with Leng Yongfeng, it is easier to get longevity elixir in the future.

"Hahaha" Hearing Zhou Chenxin's words, Yu Mingyang was stunned first, and then laughed as if he heard some jokes and pointed to Zhou Chenxin, "What? Are you begging for me?" Then Yu Mingyang's face turned pale and sneered, "What kind of green onion are you? You are just a half disabled in my eyes, and you dare to show off your power in front of me and kill you like a dog. If you insist on interfering in today, don't blame me for accounting after Yuming Yangqiu."

Zhou Chenxin's face changed for a while, and the blue and red kept appearing on Zhou Chenxin's face alternately, which made Li Yongxiao and others with him at the core at this moment excited. They were afraid that Zhou Chenxin would give up so much that he couldn't help but mention it to his throat.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Chenxin exhaled a turbid breath, and then slowly said, "I, Zhou Chenxin, am just a trivial elder in the Yitian tribe. Maybe I have another plan to help them, but I do dare to stand up and confront you face to face and ask, who dares to help me? Who dares?" Zhou Chenxin's face suddenly became ferocious, and the blue veins on his forehead appeared.

"Yu Mingyang, you can come out if you have any ability. I, Zhou Chenxin, will continue here. Hahaha, let me see how powerful you are in the name of genius.

"In this case, I will fulfill you." Yu Mingyang's face was so ugly that he actually helped his face in front of so many people, which made him gain a stand in front of the soldiers in the future. With a cold cry, his whole body bounced towards Zhou Chen's heart like a cannonball.

Thirty-six fists were suddenly used, and countless fist shadows appeared in the sky. At this time, the fist shadows were obviously much more powerful than the battle against Le Changgu just now, and the power was much more powerful.

The fists are connected, and 36 fists in the sky actually form a huge figure, shaped like a tornado wind in the sky, changing back and forth in that figure.

"Thirty-six Fist Tornado Storm" stood in mid-air and suddenly hit Zhou Chenxin. The tornado storm composed of fists was knocked down from the air. Countless fists with Wanjun's power, coupled with the speed of tornado roll up, exceeded Wanjun's power.

"Hum" Zhou Chenxin hummed. Obviously, he was a little injured under this style. Zhou Chenxin held his hands, and a long stick with jasper-colored reflections in the world appeared in Zhou Chenxin's hands.

The long stick danced in Zhou Chenxin's hand, and the stick shadows appeared around Zhou Chenxin's body. These stick shadows sometimes turned into dragons, and their tails waved to break the famous fists, and sometimes they became a giant tiger, tearing another fist under one claw.

The two fought hard in mid-air. The sound of explosions in the surrounding space kept coming, and the space even cracked the cracks in the channel. Behind the broken space, it showed a dark color, which was daunting. The horrible suction came out of it, which made those people with low cultivation almost sucked in. .

"Thirty-six fists rise and rise"

"One of the eighteen strokes of the green stick is unprecedented"

The two shouted at the same time and used their own unique skills.

A giant composed of clouds and wind appeared behind the famous figure, especially the giant's hands, which is particularly different, giving people a sense of weight. It is not as invisible as the wind, as impermanent as clouds, but also a metal texture, which makes people know at a glance that it is unusual. As soon as the giant appears, it goes forward. Stepping, two fists hit Zhou Chenxin.

And behind Zhou Chenxin, a giant appeared. The stick gives people a feeling that a blow can even break through the sky. This giant. The stick was as light as nothing in Zhou Chenxin's hand and swept over the giant.

"Peng" made a loud noise, and the giant was huge. Dissipated under the stick, and huge. The stick also disappeared. The two retreated aside and meditated regardless of others. Before meditation, Yu Mingyang gave a wink at the people in his team, and then they meditated at ease.

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