mindless

In one move, Yang Chen only used one move to fall to nine days, and defeated Xuanwu.

Xuanwu's pale face was like a big stone stuck in his chest, his five sense organs were all crowded together.

The mighty aura emanating from the silver gun rushed into its body and ravaged it, dissipating its spiritual power, and it had already lost its combat effectiveness at this time.

Unwillingly, Xuanwu pulled the silver spear out of its body, and pushed it forward, half of its body was instantly stained red with blood, and it staggered under its feet.

"Are you deliberately not stabbing me in the vitals?"

Yang Chen didn't speak, and was pushed back three steps by Xuanwu, holding a silver gun hanging by his side, his whole body restrained, like an ordinary person.

Xuanwu suddenly saw something, and there was a flash of shock in his eyes, then he shook his head and smiled wryly, then turned and walked towards the camp.

Seeing this scene, there was a brief silence in the human camp.

Immediately thereafter, shouts like a mountain roar and a tsunami erupted!

10,000+ people are all excited!

"yeah!!!"

"Thank God!!"

"You thank the God of Nima! Thank you to the most spiritual ones!"

Everyone hugged and clapped hands, laughed and celebrated.

"mua!"

Su Mu excitedly kissed Gu Mo's shiny bald head, and then realized that he was a little out of control.

But both of them could see the unconcealable joy and joy in each other's eyes.

The final result of the duel between the spirits was five wins and five losses.

Then, according to the agreement between Pioneer and Chaos at the time, the two sides would stand still on the Antarctic battlefield until the battle for luck in the imaginary world ended.

In the realm of Chaos and Pioneer, things promised by oneself will be accepted by the Dao of Heaven, and any party who violates it will pay a heavy price.

Facing the waves of joy from the human camp, Qi Gengxing did not feel depressed, but his angry growls and growls became more intensive, and his blood-red eyes kept staring at the human camp.

Every cell in their bodies is extremely eager to eat the flesh and blood of the people on earth and destroy the environment of the earth.

However, Chaos and the leaders of the advanced races did not speak, and they did not dare to make their own claims.

What should I do if I can't stand it?

Those on the ceiling will wipe out every cell in your body.

After Xuanwu turned and left, Yang Chen dragged his long spear to draw lightning bolts on the ground, and walked slowly back to the camp.

Seeing the return of the great hero who saved the sky, everyone rejoiced, and the most active souls went up to welcome him.

Before he got close, Su Qing's face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Old Cen! Come here!"

Cen Lu, who had just finished healing Yin Liannan and Zen Master Tai, ran towards Su Qing before wiping the sweat off his forehead.

The nine most spiritual beings and Cen Lu, a total of ten people, were very close to each other.

As soon as Cen Lu got his pulse and urged his breath, he widened his eyes and said in surprise with a suppressed voice: "Are the bones in both arms broken like this?"

Yang Chen didn't change his expression, he just nodded to Cen Lu and said, "I'm going to work hard on you."

The reason why Yang Chen didn't stab Xuanwu's vitals was not because he deliberately kept his hands, but after piercing the tortoise shell, the bones of his arms were all shattered, and he was no longer able to control the direction accurately.

Not broken into slag, but almost broken into pieces.

Xuanwu saw his drooping and weak arms at the time, and also realized this.

Only the phalanx is still intact, but still holding on to the silver gun, Xuanwu knows that it has really lost, and it is not wronged to lose to such a person with extraordinary force, perseverance, and courage.

It also convinced itself.

Yang Chen sat on the ground, while receiving Cen Lu's treatment, while telling his origin.

After listening to it, many well-informed spiritual beings were all stunned and gasped.

Su Qing smiled lightly at Cui Zhi: "Old Cui, you have been entangled with this last supreme spirit because you don't like disputes, changes, or hidden dangers in your life, you like peace, harmony, and stability. In this chaotic world, there is no hope of peace, and we have to change, what Shaoping said, did he ever deceive you?"

Cui Zhi laughed and said: "It's because I have no vision, what a Haoran star, what a Yang Chen!"

Ye Huai said in admiration: "Just now, I think I can't catch it. Jiyi's hook is really amazing. I don't know how many other moves you have with this marksmanship?"

Yang Chen said in a deep voice: "Currently there is only this style."

Everyone was shocked.

Dare to feel good, all fresh from the oven.

If there is only this style, then Ye Huai can probably know Yang Chen's current level of strength.

Yang Chen now only has the power of this spear. Although it is enough to severely injure any Supreme Spirit, it is difficult to kill him. As long as he is prepared, Yang Chen will definitely be defeated in the end.

It's a pity that it was the first time for people in Xuanwu and even the entire battlefield to see Yang Chen make a move, so they couldn't prepare in advance and could only swallow the result of defeat.

Most importantly, don't forget that Yang Chen still has unimaginable room for improvement.

Gu Yuan glanced at the silver gun beside Yang Chen, and wanted to urge Fu Xiao to let it float in front of everyone, but suddenly raised his eyebrows.

This gun is much heavier than expected.

Gu Yuan smiled faintly: "Do you have a name?"

For the first time, Yang Chen's eyes changed from firm to soft, and he said softly, "Bi Luo."

Bi Luo means the sky.

Yang Chen faced the earth and mowed weeds for 30 years, and finally set foot on the peak of potential spirit today, becoming a mighty star who looks down upon the sky!

Zhu Tian smiled and stared at Bi Luo floating in the air, with complicated eyes, then looked at Yang Chen, and asked in a deep voice: "May I ask, why is it a gun?"

This is actually a personal matter, but Zhu Tianxiao faintly sensed something serious, so he still asked.

Yeah, why a gun?

You've been mowing weeds for 30 years, isn't it good to just use a scythe?Reaper comes standard with weapons.

Or with a hoe?Rake?shovel?

It has to be a farm tool anyway, what does being a farmer have to do with a spear?

In fact, other spiritual beings are also somewhat curious about this question, but it is not easy to ask it publicly due to the occasion.

The mountain owner is still straightforward and bold, so he just asks if he wants to ask.

Yang Chen didn't shy away from it, and said bluntly: "Because my surname is Yang."

really!

Zhu Tianxiao was the first to react, and immediately looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! Great, I am Huaxia! Very good, very good!"

After a while, everyone understood.

Yang Chen is a descendant of the Yang family general in the Northern Song Dynasty.

The silver spear is a weapon engraved in their blood. The loyal Yang family, passed down to his generation, has actually given birth to the ultimate will in the world.

The Zhu family has also been passed down for many generations, and the generations of fetuses guarded the bamboo prison, so Zhu Tianxiao faintly felt that Yang Chen's blood was not simple, so he asked a question.

For the first time since coming to Antarctica, Su Qing showed a gratified smile from the heart, and said with emotion: "There is Jiang Yichen first, then Yang Chen, and you two are here, so I can keep Huaxia from worrying for a hundred years. "

Jiang Yichen quickly waved his hand, and declined: "Don't! Ao Shou, don't say that, I don't want to bear too much, bitterness and hatred are not suitable for me, I am still suitable for a happy life."

The rest of the most spiritual beings all smiled comfortably. To be precise, their mission on the Antarctic battlefield has basically been completed.

"Ah."

However, Chaos' chuckle in the sky made their heartstrings, which had been slack just now, tense up again.

This chuckle was a bit mocking, a bit contemptuous, and a bit cold.

It seems to be saying: "Think you can sit back and relax like this? It's ridiculous."

The nine most spiritual beings looked at the Qigeng star camp at the same time, with serious expressions.

Looking away gradually, behind the Qigeng star camp that the pioneers could not sense, the dense beast swarm stopped here, and on the cold and dark Antarctic continent behind, there was no Qigeng star creature at all, and it was desolate.