Feng Huang didn't speak. I don't know what he was thinking. There was obviously a look of struggle in his eyes.
Yang Chen always stood in front of Ma Chao. Even though he was injured, he still stood in front of Ma Chao. Even if he died, he would die in front of Ma Chao.
Ma Chao's face was full of anger, and his eyes were fixed on Baili Yan, who actually came to kill him.
But these are not what he cares about. What he cares about is, what is the relationship between the woman named Baili Qiuyue and himself?
When he was imprisoned by Feng Zhiyuan before, he told him that his mother's name was Baili Qiuyue.
"Boy, I will give you one last chance. Get out of here and I will spare your life!"
Baili Yan's eyes fell on Yang Chen again, and his voice was extremely cold.
Yang Chen's blood-red eyes stared at Baili Yan, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Then I will tell you one last time, he is my brother, no matter who it is, if you want to kill him, you will have to step on my body!"
"Hmph! You don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Baili Yan said coldly: "Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the martial arts aura of a strong man from the Eighth Realm erupted from him, instantly locking onto Yang Chen.
At this moment, Yang Chen's whole body was bone-chilling, as if he was locked by death. It seemed that as long as Baili Yan thought about it, he would be killed.
"Brother Chen!"
Ma Chao got emotional and shouted: "I will still be your brother in the next life!"
After the words fell, he passed Yang Chen directly and rushed towards Baili Banquet: "I will fight with you!"
This time, Yang Chen did not stop him because he knew that if Feng Huang did not take action, both he and Ma Chao would die at the hands of Baili Yan.
He said nothing. The moment Ma Chao rushed out, his body moved. In the next second, he surpassed Ma Chao and rushed directly in front of Baili Yan.
At this moment, the mad blood in his body exploded instantly, and the sixth-level breathing method of the Dao Tianyan Sutra also reached its peak.
A violent martial arts aura erupted from his body and concentrated directly on his right fist.
This was a blow in which he had concentrated all his strength on his right fist. It could also be said to be his strongest blow.
"kill!"
Yang Chen roared angrily, and his right fist suddenly fell hard towards Baili Yan.
Baili Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the violent aura on Yang Chen's body, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"roll!"
Baili Yan shouted loudly and punched out in the midst of lightning and flint.
"Bang!"
Two powerful attacks clashed together, like a nuclear bomb exploding.
Waves of terrifying martial arts momentum swept away in all directions like sound waves.
And Yang Chen's body, like a kite with its string broken, flew out in the sky.