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Chapter 162 News of the Celestial Essence Chalcedony(1/3)

"Walk!"

Han Wuying shouted loudly, and threw out the Shenwu Sect disciple in his hand almost like lightning. With a stamp of his feet, all his true energy exploded. The power surged, terrifying and unpredictable. His body disappeared with a bang as if teleporting.

He directly used his body skills to the extreme, sometimes left and sometimes right, sometimes hidden and sometimes appeared, sometimes one, sometimes three, rushing forward at all costs to leave this place.

The psychological shadow left on him by Yang Zang at the dock more than half a month ago is still there to this day.

What’s more important is!

In the past half month, the other party's cultivation level has obviously improved again.

It gave him a feeling that was difficult to face.

If he had known this, he would not have come here rashly today.

Whoosh!

Han Wuying's body suddenly rushed out of the mine, and was about to plunge into the dense forest in front of him, but suddenly he felt something, he raised his head suddenly, and his expression suddenly changed.

brush!

A burly and terrifying black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, as fast as lightning.

It's like teleporting.

This terrifying speed is even more terrifying than it was half a month ago.

Yang Fang was dressed in armor, his eyes were cold and cruel, and he raised his palms, lightning surged, and his entire body was instantly covered by terrifying thunder and lightning.

boom!

With the dual blessing of the Thunder Breathing Technique and the Iron Demon Armor, his fist continued to smash hard at Han Wuying's body. His breath surged and roared, just like thousands of troops galloping.

The Thunder Breathing Technique is already terrifying!

Plus the iron demon armor with three times the combat power.

This made Han Wuying, who had just entered the Super Grade less than a year ago, completely unable to resist.

He only felt that everything in front of him seemed to be shrouded in the terrifying light of thunder and lightning. He had no way to dodge, and was unable to dodge. He could only roar, and all the energy in his body was surging crazily. He pulled out his long sword and moved forward to block it.

clang!

Boom!

The sound was terrifying, and lightning and infuriating energy swept across.

It's like a terrifying bomb exploding here.

The golden snake sword left dazzling sparks on Yang Fang's body.

The originally tough armor was cut into a shallow depression, and some of the textures on the surface were destroyed.

However, the terrifying and unpredictable power on the armor also hit Han Wuying's body hard, with a bang, solid and without any fancy.

A complete cross punch was directly eaten by Han Wuying.

Poof!

Han Wuying's chest was dented on the spot, and his clothes exploded. His body flew out like a rag doll and hit a big rock behind him, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out.

The big rocks behind him were smashed to pieces on the spot.

Bits and pieces of pebbles were flying randomly.

At the same time, Yang Fang couldn't help but take a step back and stopped again.

His eyes were gloomy, looking at his arms and chest.

The armor on the arms and chest seemed to have an unspeakable flaw.

"Ten of your lives are not enough to compensate for destroying my armor."

Yang Fang's tone was cold.

In order to build this armor, he spent endless energy!

"Ahem."

Han Wuying coughed up blood in his mouth, his face turned pale, and his face was filled with shock and disbelief.

This guy!

It's ridiculously better than half a month ago.

This time the opponent didn't use poison or that kind of 'thunder sound', but he punched himself away and was seriously injured.

The opponent's power is too wild and terrifying!

This is simply not the power that a tenth-grade peak person should have.

This is a monster!

It's a monster!

Whoosh!

Han Wuying flipped his body, jumped up, and continued to run away in the distance. At the same time, he threw his palm and threw a large number of black spherical objects, which hit Yang Fang's body behind him.

Boom boom boom boom!

Suddenly, there was a roar and the earth shook.

Fire appeared.

A terrifying explosion occurred directly in the area behind him.

He threw more than ten thunderbolts at Yang Fang.

Han Wuying's speed reached its extreme, almost like a ghost.

But soon his color changed again.

There was a terrifying and ear-splitting sound of thunder coming from behind, like the rolling power of heaven, and the breath was terrifying, making people's souls almost fly out.

He turned around and looked.

I saw that Yang Fang's body was not damaged at all, and with a terrifying and unpredictable aura, he passed directly through the terrifying explosion zone, like a ferocious giant beast, and punched him again.

"Golden Snake Sword Technique!"

Han Wuying shouted fiercely and had to turn around quickly and activate the Golden Snake Sword.

The entire long sword seemed to turn into a golden afterimage, densely packed, with a terrifying aura, cunning, weird, sharp and terrifying, and it quickly stabbed Yang Fang's body.

clang clang clang clang!

The sound was rapid and extremely harsh.

The sky was filled with golden light and sparks.

In an instant, he stabbed dozens of times in succession.

Yang Fang's eyes were cold and his body remained motionless, as steady as a rock, allowing Han Wuying to strike wildly.

Suddenly he grabbed it with his big hand, and with a creak, the entire Golden Snake Sword was grasped in his hand.

The sharp and frightening sword edge scratched his palm, making a harsh squeaking sound, and Mars made up for it.

"Let go!"

Han Wuying shouted in shock and vibrated the sword crazily, trying to shake Yang Fang's arm away.

"roll!!"

There was a sound of thunder without any warning, just like the terrifying sound of opening up the world.

Buzz!

The shock immediately made Han Wuying's mind roar, and he fell into a daze for an instant.

Although his body was already trying its best to react and dodge.

But the distance is too close and there is no way to avoid it.

boom!

A punch was thrown out, and it hit Han Wuying directly between the eyebrows. It roared like a terrifying iron pillar and made ripples in the air.

Poof!

Han Wuying spurted blood again, and his body flew backwards like a broken sack, hitting him heavily in the distance.

The body-protecting energy on his body was completely destroyed by Yang Fang as soon as he came face to face with him.

The eyebrows were covered in blood and flesh, the skull was shattered, the eyes were wide open, brain tissue was flying everywhere, and the body was smashed to the ground.

The youngest super-level elder of the Evil Extermination Alliance died a tragic death!

Yang Fang retracted his fist, casually held the hilt of the Golden Snake Sword, and carefully measured the Golden Snake Sword.

I saw that the whole body of this sword was shining with golden light and was covered with veins. It never suffered any damage in the continuous collision with itself.

This is incredible.
To be continued...
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