Seeing that Yang Chen's plan was finalized, Zhang Huaizhong had no choice but to grit his teeth and say: "In that case, brother Yang Chen, take care of yourself."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Huaizhong gave a strong force, grabbed the weapon in his hand, and suddenly rushed out. He caught a horse thief and used all his moves to blast him.
And Yang Chen suddenly took action at this time.
"Take a shot from me, hahaha." Yang Chen laughed heartily, his smile full of confidence.
When he fired his gun, in an instant, one shot was divided into ten shots, and ten shots were divided into hundreds. The air was actually filled with the phantom of the gun. It was the phantom that Yang Chen realized when he fought against the boss and the second bear.
This move is heavy.
The realization of this move has given Yang Chen a new level of improvement in his marksmanship. It is also a qualitative change for Yang Chen's strength.
Just like now, as soon as Yang Chen's marksmanship came out, hundreds of phantoms hit Zhang Long and Zhang Ying by surprise.
Zhang Long's martial arts cultivation is indeed one step stronger than Zhang Ying's, but in fact the two of them have similar paths, and the difference in strength is only a difference in martial arts cultivation. Compared with today's Yang Chen, the gap is natural
It manifests itself.
With hundreds of phantoms, the four horse thieves dealt with by Yang Chen couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake.
In comparison, Zhang Long, who was the eldest brother, had more experience. Seeing this phantom, he couldn't tell the truth from the reality. After spending so much time, something was wrong sooner or later, and he immediately shouted: "Don't panic, my family."
Formation, Yang Chen’s marksmanship is really weird. But most of the phantoms are fake. Just aim at his body and go straight to his body. I don’t believe what tricks he can pull off!"
"It's a good idea, but do you really think you can meet me that easily?" Yang Chen snorted coldly.
His Taichu Divine Body is not something that can be easily controlled after being cultivated.
Once the Taichu Divine Body is fully cultivated, its physical defense will be indistinguishable from that of the Black Mountain Black Bear in its mature stage. Not to mention these, the speed of those who practice the Taichu Divine Body will also be significantly improved, and the physical body
The intensity is far beyond that of the body refining realm in ordinary times.
Even though he is only a minor perfectionist in the Taichu Divine Body, his speed alone is far superior to that of his peers.
There is no shortage of masters in the body refining realm, but these little guys in the body refining realm in the wilderness can no longer put any pressure on Yang Chen now.
At this moment, Yang Chen's figure moved and disappeared from the place as fast as lightning.
Immediately afterwards, as soon as he used his marksmanship, there was only a pop, and blood could be clearly seen splattered.
A horse thief fell to the ground at the sound, his eyes full of reluctance and doubt. He didn't even know how he died.
"The first one." After dealing with a horse thief, Yang Chen said coldly.
"What happened?" Zhang Long and Zhang Ying's expressions changed.
That's a fear.
Their companions died just like that.
And they didn't even know what Yang Chen did when they saw him.
How could this not scare them?
"Yang Chen, what on earth did you do?" Zhang Long roared.
"What did you do?" Yang Chen sneered, and then his body moved, erratic like a ghost.
The next moment, only the sound of the gun was heard, and with a pop, another horse thief fell to the ground.
"Now, only you two brothers are left." Yang Chen said coldly.
Zhang Ying and Zhang Long were scared.
"Yang Chen, we have something to talk about." Zhang Long gritted his teeth and said.
"Say it nicely?" Yang Chen shook his head: "I don't have anything to say to you."
Yang Chen approached the two brothers Zhang Ying and Zhang Long step by step.
It has to be said that these two brothers are smart. At this time, they know how to stick together back to back to prevent his sneak attack.
But if his sneak attack can be prevented so easily, then his Taichu body training will be in vain.
"Yang Chen, you will die." Zhang Ying roared angrily, and stabbed Yang Chen directly with the sharp weapon in his hand.
"Cang!" Yang Chen waved his silver gun and easily resisted Zhang Ying's move.
"Huh?" Zhang Ying's pupils shrank violently.
When he collided with Yang Chen's huge force, he felt like he was hitting an egg against a stone.
Yang Chen very casually neutralized all his strength.
Zhang Ying shouted in disbelief: "You, have you entered the eighth level of the body refining realm?"
When these words fell, the many geniuses on the side all opened their mouths in shock. Even some geniuses who originally planned to escape have forgotten how to write the word "escape". They were completely shocked by Zhang Ying's words.
Shocked.
The eighth level of body refining realm?
Yang Chen entered the eighth level of the body refining realm.
What is this concept?
You must know that even the elders of many large tribes in the Great Wilderness are only at the eighth level of the Body Refining Realm. The martial arts cultivation of some small tribe leaders are only at the eighth level of the Body Refining Realm, which is higher.
He is only at the ninth level of the Body Refining Realm.
Being able to enter the eighth level of the body refining realm before the age of eighteen is enough to be called a peerless genius.
And Yang Chen was only about fourteen years old, and he had already accomplished this.
Chen Ting was even more frightened, "What, what is going on? Something is wrong. It seems that the five horse thieves put together can't do anything to Yang Chen and Zhang Huaizhong."
"Zhang Ying, it's over." Yang Chen shouted expressionlessly. The next moment, his silver gun shook, and he shot directly into Zhang Ying's chest.
Zhang Ying trembled all over, his eyes were dull, and he fell to the ground. His body twitched twice and became silent.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Long was so frightened that he blushed. He looked straight at Yang Chen, knowing in his heart that he could not be Yang Chen's opponent no matter what. He shouted with fear: "Yang Chen, kill Zhang Ying."
, our Horse Thief Gang will not let you go. If you stop now and kneel down to beg for mercy like me, I wouldn’t mind telling the boss clearly and sparing your life!”
"Spare my life?" Yang Chen was happy.
He laughed loudly: "Oh? Zhang Long, you mean that as long as I don't kill you now, I can turn our hostility into friendship with the Horse Thieves Gang?"
Zhang Long saw that Yang Chen wanted to sue for peace, and immediately walked down the steps, and bravely said: "Yang Chen, you and our Horse Thieves Gang have no grudges at all, but Zhang Ying's death, this matter cannot be so
Forget it. You have to kneel down and kowtow to me three times before this matter is over."
He knew that Yang Chen didn't have the guts to drive out all the horse thieves gang.
Otherwise, if the Horse Thieves Gang knew that it was Yang Chen who killed him, they would have to destroy the Yang family sooner or later.
At this moment, he looked at Yang Chen viciously. He was actually curious about Yang Chen's posture when he knelt down and begged for mercy after realizing what was going on.
After all, being kneeled on the ground and begging for mercy by a peerless genius is a very memorable thing.
