The question actually made the other seven challengers tremble in their calves.
First it was Chen Guangyao, then Chen Loufei, then Chen Yuan...
Three people, three one-star Xuanshi, were all defeated and died without exception.
The seven challengers who were still alive could not help but feel a flash of uneasiness in their eyes as they glanced at the two hands held behind Chen Jinyang's back.
In the bottom of everyone's heart, they are praying in a low voice: "Whose turn will it be next? Don't be me!"
As the young elites cultivated by the Great Elder Faction, they know that they cannot disobey Chen Jinyang's orders. They only hope that they can appear later.
Let others go first and consume more of Chen Shen's combat power. When you confront him, you will have a better chance of winning...
At this moment, one of Chen Jinyang's fingers behind his back slightly hooked.
In an instant, the face of a young man with slender legs wearing a heart-protecting leather armor suddenly changed, and his thin lips squeezed out a smile that was one-third miserable and one-third helpless.
He took a deep breath, bravely walked into the small war zone surrounded by the brazier, and then pretended to hug Chen Shen, but said nothing the whole time.
He didn't want to be like Chen Yuan before. After announcing his family status, he still had to be undermined by the other party with just a few words.
However, the silence of the leather-armored young man did not make Chen Shen let him go.
Everyone on the stage this time is a sworn enemy assigned by Chen Jinyang to take his own life.
Naturally, Chen Shen would not be polite to these people and said with a sneer: "Why don't you tell me your name?"
"Oh, I understand. You know that you will definitely lose, and if you lose, you will die, so you just keep your name a secret to avoid having to go to hell and have your spine stabbed, right?"
"I have to say, you are still very wise, hahaha..."
Chen Shen's words immediately made the leather-armored and long-legged young man furious: "That's too much! I, Chen Youliang, will let you see who will die?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and he actually started running in circles around Chen Shen.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo..."
Chen Shen felt the wind in his ears gradually getting louder.
The young man was running faster and faster.
After more than ten rounds, Chen Youliang actually split into two and then into four, and several afterimages appeared in Yu Chenshen's eyes!
The speed is so fast that it is dazzling. In this case, Chen Shen is really not able to use the Dragon Capturing Hand or the Explosive Punch. If he hits the phantom instead of the real body, he will immediately reveal his flaws...
Seeing this scene, the corners of Chen Jinyang's mouth slowly raised, and he thought to himself: "Chen Shen, since you have extraordinary speed, I will let Chen Youliang, who is also good at speed, come out this time.
If you fight quickly, I can't cure you if you don't believe me!"
At a certain moment, the few afterimages of Chen Youliang that were running around Chen Shen suddenly moved, took out a flying knife from his waist, and then threw it uniformly towards Chen Shen.
——
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh..."
Some of the figures were real and some were fake, but the sound of the flying knives breaking through the wind seemed to be real. Listening to my ears, it was hard to distinguish the real from the fake for a while.
As the flying knife came out of his hand, a sinister look suddenly appeared in Chen Youliang's eyes: "The flying knife has tempered the poison of corpse rot. As long as your skin is scratched, even if you don't die on the spot, your skin will rot and your flesh will rot.
Injury upon injury!”
The next moment, Chen Shen's upright body suddenly began to dance like a snake——
Lift your right knee, use your left leg as the fulcrum, tilt your upper body to the side, spread your arms up and down, but keep your head tilted back.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh..."
After the flash of lightning, all four flying knives were dodged by Chen Shen - dodged in a very weird-looking posture!
then--
"ah!"
"Well!"
"Well..."
Several spectators nearby immediately let out screams of pain.
It turned out that after Chen Shen dodged the flying knife, several nearby spectators had no time to dodge and were hit by Chi Yu.
After a while, these people, all with blue faces, covered their rotting wounds and gritted their teeth: "This, this flying knife is poisonous!"
"Wow...it hurts me so much, corpse rot poison, corpse rot poison!"
"Damn it! In a competition between the same clans, you actually used poisoned weapons. Chen Youliang, you really deserve to die!"
…
"No...how could this happen? How could he dodge four flying knives at the same time?" Chen Youliang was completely dumbfounded.
Chen Shen curled his lips, taking advantage of the opponent's dazed moment, using his dragon-capturing hand and the rapid transformation of Xuan Bao's three spiritual transformations, he was in front of the young man in the blink of an eye.
He stretched out his hand like a claw and grabbed it violently——
"Crack!"
This time, it was not Chen Youliang's neck that was broken by Chen Shen, but his left shoulder blade!
"Uh!" A miserable cry of pain sounded.
Chen Shen will not be lenient because of this——
"Pah! Pah! Pah..."
"Crack! Click! Click..."
With lightning speed, the dragon-capturing hand changed its position three times in succession, crushing the other shoulder of the young man in front of him, as well as the kneecaps of both legs, to pieces!
"Stop, stop, I admit..."
Chen Youliang was about to admit defeat, but Chen Shen, with sharp eyes and quick hands, swung the sharp blade on the wolf-fang glove, and the sharp light cut off the tip of Chen Youliang's tongue in an instant!
"The talisman...ah! I recognize the talisman, I recognize the talisman!"
The tip of his tongue was cut off, and he gave up and shouted "Fu" to him.
Chen Shen pretended to be stupid: "What the hell is a talisman? I'm sorry, I don't understand!"
"You bastard, you dare to use poison, I will let you taste what it feels like to be poisoned by corpse poison! This can be regarded as revenge for those tribesmen who were indirectly persecuted by you!"
After saying that, Chen Shen lifted up the other party's clothes and found the remaining two poison-quenched flying knives at his waist.
Holding the handle of the knife, he used the blade to scratch Chen Youliang's body -
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa..."
"Woo! Woooooooo!"
The corpse rot poison was extremely toxic, coupled with Chen Shen's arms dancing wildly, cutting out hundreds of wounds, the toxin corroded the flesh and blood, making Chen Youliang suffer all kinds of pain before he wilted and died...
"Okay! Well done, Master Chen! People like Chen Youliang deserve to die like this!"
"Yes! Thanks to Mr. Chen for venting this bad breath for us!"
"Paralyzed, let this guy die under his poisoned flying knife, he deserves it..."
…
Suddenly, a discordant voice suddenly came out——
"He broke the rules!"
This loud roar attracted everyone's attention.
It turned out that the speaker was none other than the elder's second son, Chen Hu.
The young man jumped up to his height, stretched out his index finger and pointed at Chen Shen's location, and then shouted with saliva flying: "Chen Shen, you have violated the rules and cheated, why don't you kneel down and be punished?"