"You seem to be surprised?" Yang Chen stood up with difficulty, so that when he stood up completely, the original injuries disappeared completely.
He was still safe and sound, but Bai Wuheng actually fell to the ground, becoming in unbearable pain and panicking.
"How is it possible? How did you do it? How could my Dream Chaser be cracked?" Bai Wuheng roared.
Yang Chen whispered: "Dream Chasing Thorn, it turns out that the name of your move is Dream Chasing Thorn, which is a good method. However, you should also know that this move is a move that specializes in souls, so it means that this is your move.
It’s a spiritual battle between us. But unlike other methods, the Dream Chaser forcefully drags the enemy into a dream. The irresistible spiritual struggle is indeed extremely clever. But it’s a pity that your spiritual realm is still lacking.
Some."
"This is absolutely wrong. I am in the Fusion stage and you are in the Golden Lord stage. How can your soul realm be stronger than mine!" Bai Wuheng was unwilling to give in.
Yang Chen said in a cold voice: "Your spirit realm is indeed not weak. When I struggled, it took a lot of effort to resist. But unfortunately, I am stronger after all. The leader of this dream is not you, but me!"
Although Dream Chaser is quite domineering, the more domineering the moves are, the more domineering flaws they have. This is true whether it is his methods or other people's methods. There can be no perfect moves in this world, and even if there are, they will definitely be
It causes extremely serious damage to Qi and the body.
The flaw of the Dream-Chasing Thorn is that once it is used, it cannot be abandoned halfway. The most important thing is that if the enemy's spiritual realm is better than yours, then the effect of the Dream-Chasing Thorn on the enemy will fall on you.
Of course, if the enemy's spiritual realm is worse, the result will be death on the spot.
Yang Chen had to admit that the forbidden divine arts of the fish-men clan were quite powerful. He actually defeated Bai Wuheng, who had reached the combined stage, with the divine soul state of the Golden Lord Stage.
Now, everything is over, and the control of the dream is already in his hands.
"Bai Wuheng, it's over!" Yang Chen's mind turned, and in an instant, Bai Wuheng's body in the dream became torn into pieces.
Immediately, the dream was shattered, and Yang Chen and Bai Wuheng returned to reality.
When he returned to reality, Yang Chen's body trembled violently, his breathing became short, and he became embarrassed.
But compared to him, Bai Wuheng was probably more embarrassed.
When he woke up from his dream, Bai Wuheng's body lost control and fell from the air, falling down.
When it fell from the sky, Bai Wuheng seemed to have passed out.
Seeing this, Yang Chen was cautious and did not intend to approach easily. Instead, he stood far away and tried to kill Bai Wuheng. But just when he made his move, a light blade suddenly appeared behind him.
Thanks to Yang Chen's quick reaction, he quickly used Thunder God to protect himself tightly, and then the light blade was protected from the outside.
"Sure enough, he is not unconscious." Yang Chen looked serious, and he knew that Bai Wuheng would not be defeated so easily.
In addition, he has always been careful about the opponent's light blade that can appear in any direction at any time, so the Thunder God's Clothes is always protecting him.
Now that Bai Wuheng's light blade was broken, Yang Chen turned back to look at Bai Wuheng. However, Bai Wuheng had obviously no intention of fighting anymore.
"Yang Chen, I was wrong this time. I didn't expect you to have unique attainments in the realm of the soul. Next time I face you, I won't use Dream Chaser. I will use other methods and play slowly.
I'll kill you..." Bai Wuheng said a gloomy sentence, and immediately turned into a stream of light, fled from the third floor, and disappeared without a trace.
When Yang Chen saw this, his heart was shaken, and he knew not to let the tiger go back to the mountain, so he planned to chase it quickly. However, when he was chasing him out, he felt his whole body go weak.
It turned out that he was also injured in the dream, and the dream-chasing thorn did not have any effect.
Although he was not as affected as Bai Wuheng, his body was extremely weak now, and it was no longer realistic to pursue Bai Wuheng. Even if he pursued Bai Wuheng forcefully, he would have to waste his own energy, and the gain would not be worth the loss.
Yang Chen thought for a while, then gave up this thought, took the next pill and adjusted his breathing a little.
At the same time, the results of the battle between Yang Chen and Bai Wuheng were also clearly seen by all the senior officials of Xuan Dao Sect.
At this moment, the silence was no better than before. Because everyone had to admit such a result that they were unwilling to admit.
"Bai Wuheng actually lost."
"this……"
"We lost, Bai Wuheng lost, our Xuan Dao Sect's best disciple actually lost."
Many Taoists and true god-level experts are unwilling to believe all this. Bai Wuheng has trained a disciple who they think is the best, but now he is defeated by an unknown Jin Zunqi.
Taoist Fufeng and Qinghe both couldn't believe it, but soon they looked at each other and smiled.
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Haha, why does our Xuan Dao Sect accept disciples? It's for these surprises. Bai Wuheng's failure means that our Xuan Dao Sect will recruit a better disciple. What do you have to sigh about? This
This is a good thing of our Xuan Dao Sect." Taoist Fufeng laughed and said.
When the other true god stage experts and Taoists heard this, they all nodded, feeling that what Taoist Fufeng said made sense. The depression in their hearts disappeared like smoke. If you insist on saying that someone is unhappy, then it is just a dream.
He must be a Taoist.
Taoist Menghen had his hands behind his back, his expression was serious, and he was silent for a moment. It wasn't that he didn't speak, but that he really didn't know how to speak.
Yang Chen won and Bai Wuheng lost, what else should he say?
"Letting this son take this treasure is not an insult to him. But after all, we should discuss who should take over this treasure now." A Taoist preached.
"There is no doubt, of course it's me. I, Taoist Qinghe, am the first one to stand here." Taoist Qinghe said directly.
"Fart, the first one who stands here will be able to recruit a disciple. Looking back, I joined the Xuan Dao Sect tens of thousands of years ago and stood here hundreds of years before you."
"What are you talking about! I think this Yang Chen is very suitable for practicing my skills. It is very suitable for him to become my teacher and inherit my mantle."
"Nonsense, whose mantle can such an outstanding genius not inherit? But why should he be so rotten in the palm of your hand?"
As soon as these Taoist masters heard about accepting disciples, they all started arguing endlessly. The true god-level masters who had originally expressed hope gave up their thoughts in distress. Just kidding. These Taoist-level masters couldn't compete with each other.
He is ugly and Yinmao, what are they fighting over?
