Eleven sand soldiers used the combined attack formation to attack Yang Chen impeccably. This momentum and speed swept across the board in an instant, almost making people feel numb. They felt a little powerless and had no idea how to start.

Yang Chen was the same, hurriedly using the Star Fire and the Demon Fire to resist, but was blocked by the eleven sand soldiers using the combined attack formation. The 360-degree defense without dead corners even made Yang Chen's Star Fire unable to corrode. If he was really exhausted like this and kept his true energy from being consumed, he would probably not be able to do anything to these eleven sand soldiers.

Although he still has some pills, it is not endless.

Thinking of this, when Yang Chen controlled the two flames without saying a word, he suddenly took out a talisman from the storage bag...

"open!"

Yang Chen's true energy swept, and in an instant, the talisman trembled in the air, and then it instantly sank into the desert. Then, more than a dozen giant hands suddenly appeared out of thin air in the desert. When these giant hands appeared, they all tried to hold the sand soldiers.

The appearance of this giant hand made the sand soldiers troubled, and the sand soldiers had to spend some time to deal with these giant hands. For a moment, Yang Chen's starry fire had a chance to corrode, but the speed was still extremely slow.

"It seems that an earth-moving spirit talisman is not enough." Yang Chen murmured.

During the time he learned spiritual talismans and martial arts, he refined many spiritual talismans.

However, not many people can really come in handy, only a dozen talismans.

It seems that more than a dozen pieces are not too many, but it costs Yang Chen a lot of money. You know, it is difficult for ordinary warriors to be as rich as him. Even if they have a large amount of spirit stones like him, who would spend a million to buy materials in one go as generous as him?

After all, he can easily make a million, but others can't do it.

However, one million is not a small number. At least it is not a small number for him. It really made Yang Chen feel sad that he had cast this talisman so many spirit stones.

This earth-moving spirit talisman is one of them.

Now that he has used it, Yang Chen smiled bitterly, but he knew that it was not the time to consider these things at all. Seeing that the eleven sand soldiers could not do anything, they immediately took out another talisman with ice color all over.

This talisman is the "Ice Soul Spirit Talisman" specially created by Yang Chen.

When the talisman appeared, Yang Chen pinched his fingers and pulled it in the air. In an instant, the talisman dissipated and replaced it with a huge ice cone that was three or five feet long. The tip of the ice cone looked as shocking as a snail.

It was also the same time that the ice hammer appeared, and it instantly headed towards the eleven sand soldiers.

In front of the eleven sand soldiers, Yang Chen's star fire and demon fire were dealing with each other at the same time, and then there was a giant hand harassment created by the earth-moving spirit talisman, and then there was a secret sniper of the ice cone...

Although the eleven sand soldiers had an amazing attack formation, they were not perfect defense after all. While Yang Chen was attacking each other, the ice cone transformed from the talisman hit the sand soldiers, and then exploded instantly. Countless ice flowers fell from the air, and then turned into ice and fell into these sand soldiers.

In a short while, Han Bing freezes these sand soldiers.

Judging from the ice's posture, it can only freeze the sand soldiers for one breath at most.

But it was this breathing time that was enough for Yang Chen.

The time of breathing at least means that these sand soldiers have no joint attack formation.

No matter how many sand soldiers without a combined attack formation, what's wrong with the number of them? They can't condense into a rope and will still be defeated by him one by one.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen slapped out without saying a word with a Black Mountain Dark Cloud Palm.

All he could hear was the rumbling sound, and the eleven sand soldiers were forcibly separated by Yang Chen.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Chen used the starry fire to defeat it one by one, and it took about half an hour to finish it. Eleven sand soldiers were wiped out, and Yang Chen rushed directly into the twelfth floor of the trial tower.

It was the moment he entered the twelfth floor that outside the trial tower, the geniuses finally couldn't sit still.

"Twelve floors!"

"this……"

"What does Yang Chen want to do?"

"What the hell is he? Is he a monster? Is he a monster? The twelfth floor, this must be joking with me, I must be dreaming."

Genius and monsters are two obvious gaps.

Since ancient times, there have been many geniuses, but few monsters. To describe a genius means that this genius is still in common sense, but if you describe a monster, it means that this monster is based on common sense and it is difficult to describe it again. Yang Chen is like this now. Can this kid still be described as common sense?

No one can do it, but he can't do it.

Everyone thought he couldn't do it, but he still did it.

The other party has now entered the twelfth floor of the trial tower, which is undoubtedly not a very frustrating thing for many geniuses in the main city of Beishan.

What I feel most embarrassing is the Shao Ming invited by Han Lingling.

Shao Ming was aggressively planning to vent his anger for Han Lingling, but he ended up hitting Yang Chen in the trial tower.

If you bump into it, just bump into it. He doesn't think Yang Chen's grades can beat him who is excellent.

But now he found out that he was wrong, he was very wrong.

How many years have he been stuck on the eleventh floor?

Too long, too long.

This eleventh level has troubled him for a long time, so he is very clear about the terribleness of this level, which is almost impossible for people to pass through. He has even given up and is planning to enter the Yuanwu realm. But who knows that Yang Chen has now passed the eleventh level and has reached a height higher than him.

This made him blush and blush, as if he was slapped hard, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

Han Lingling didn't know what it means to be considerate. What others didn't want to hear the most, but she insisted on saying something. Seeing that Shao Ming was not speaking, she immediately shouted: "Senior Brother Shao Ming, Yang Chen has entered the twelfth floor. Are you confident that you can defeat him? Don't come out of the trial tower, even you can't do anything to him."

"Don't worry, of course I have it!" Shao Ming gritted his teeth. Although he was angry, he had no choice but to know what is Han Lingling's identity? He couldn't afford to offend him. The other party's father was the three giants in the main city of Beishan, and his majesty was not something he could violate.

I believe that Yang Chen has just entered the peak of the Lingwu Realm. He is still confident that he can defeat the peak of the Lingwu Realm!

No matter how many levels Yang Chen can reach, as long as the other party loses to him, it will be useless.

Thinking of this, Shao Ming licked his lips and showed a ferocious expression.

Yang Chen, Yang Chen!

Although he didn't know where Yang Chen was, he would let the other party know that meeting him was the other party's greatest sorrow.

In order to please Han Lingling, he didn't mind doing some cruel things.
Chapter completed!