As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into a brief silence, and everyone thought that they had heard wrongly.
Chen Yang is just one person, but he dares to say such harsh words.
You know, there are twenty-three people in the mortal realm present, and there are nine people who are at the peak of the alchemy realm.
Even if Shi Qingxuan, Mo Shanwen, Zhou Ling, Yang Tianhong and others don't take action, there are still more than twenty masters.
How could Chen Yang defeat so many people by himself?
This kid, who thinks he has some strength, is so crazy. He is simply crazy.
Zhou Huaian was so angry that his eyes were about to burst. He came towards Chen Yang with a powerful force. He raised his finger and pointed at Chen Yang and said coldly: "Say what you just said again."
The power was so powerful that Chen Yang could still withstand it, but the young people behind him who were watching outside the door quickly stepped away and looked at Zhou Huaian with eyes full of awe.
"Boss, help me watch the cannon."
Chen Yang released his true energy, wrapped the cannon and threw it to Shi Qingxuan.
Shi Qingxuan took the cannon with a solemn expression and said to Chen Yang: "You..."
"Don't worry, it's okay."
Chen Yang smiled at Shi Qingxuan, turned to look at Zhou Huaian, his eyes swept over those who were confronting him, a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "I said, don't waste time, you all come together.
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"Lord City Lord, kill him, he simply doesn't take you seriously."
A cold drink sounded.
What was unexpected was that the voice came from Mo Shanwen's side.
Chen Yang took a closer look and saw that it was Qiu Wanli's voice.
Qiu Wanli's purpose was obvious, he wanted to provoke Zhou Huaian and kill Chen Yang.
Ever since he was defeated by Chen Yang in refining the Violet Pill, he had been holding a grudge, and now he finally found an opportunity for revenge.
Mo Shanwen's expression suddenly changed, he glared at Qiu Wanli and said angrily: "Wanli, what are you talking about?"
Qiu Wanli said confidently: "Chen Yang is arrogant and arrogant, and is the enemy of the entire Anyang City. Although we are the Rune Guild, we are also from Anyang City, so naturally we must stand with the Lord of the City."
"you……"
Mo Shanwen was so angry that his body trembled and he was speechless.
Here, Zhou Huaian's aura became more and more terrifying, staring into Chen Yang's eyes with an increasingly murderous intent.
He quickly pulled out the sword from his waist, pointed it at Chen Yang, and said in a cold voice: "Since you are so confident, I won't bully you just because there are more people. I am here to learn your clever tricks."
Chen Yang shook his head disdainfully, turned over his hand and took out the black light sword, inserted the sword into the ground with a clang, and said: "Zhou Huaian, I said, don't waste time, you all come together."
"You...ah! Middle-grade earth artifact!"
Zhou Huaian was about to scold Chen Yang angrily, but he noticed the black light sword, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
He said in a deep voice: "No wonder you are so arrogant, you actually have a middle-grade earth weapon. However, if you want to deal with me with this sword alone, I'm afraid it's still a little short of the mark."
Chen Yang raised the black light sword and said impatiently: "My time is precious. If you don't take action, then I will take action."
"Boy, take the move."
Next to Zhou Huaian, Zeng Yulong couldn't hold himself back. He drew his sword and attacked Chen Yang.
Just now, Chen Yang crushed Zhou Zijie and showed great strength. Naturally, Zeng Yulong did not dare to take advantage of him.
His speed slowed down a bit, and he called to the mortals in Anyang City behind him: "Quick, everyone come together and capture this person."
As soon as he finished speaking, twenty dozen mortals of the first level, with the peak of the core formation, fiercely attacked Chen Yang.
They thought they had more people and would have no pressure to capture Chen Yang, so they did not use all their strength.
However, there were so many people and their power was so great that just the fluctuation of their true energy caused the house to rumble and seemed to collapse.
Seeing the critical situation, Shi Qingxuan, Mo Shanwen, Yang Shuyi, Huo Ying'er, Si Lanjing and others felt their hearts pounding.
No matter how strong Chen Yang is, they don't think he can withstand such an attack.
"It seems that there is no need for me to take action."
Zhou Huaian had a sneer on his face and his eyes fell on the black light sword in Chen Yang's hand. He planned to take the black light sword as his own once Chen Yang died.
Zeng Junxian, He Kun and others outside the door secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
They could not imagine what would happen to them and others if Chen Yang was still alive.
But at this moment, everyone noticed that Chen Yang actually had a smile on his face.
This guy is so crazy.
It's been so long, but I'm still laughing.
"Come together, that's what I want."
Chen Yang held a black lightsaber in his hand, and without retreating or evading, he faced the opponent of more than 20 people and rushed forward.
"The Great Flame!"
Suddenly, the phantom of the flames condensed around Chen Yang's body. The powerful and violent power of the flames suddenly filled the entire room, and the temperature rose sharply.
The blazing flame seemed to be able to burn everything.
The pressure of the raging flames made many mortals tremble in their hearts.
Before the other party could react, Chen Yang waved the black light sword in his hand, aiming directly at Zeng Yulong.
True energy, star energy, purple light, and a three-color sword energy, carrying the power of the blazing flames, were simply irresistible and attacked Zeng Yulong.
"this……"
Zeng Yulong opened his eyes wide, with a look of horror on his face.
With that three-color sword energy, he couldn't even generate the will to resist, let alone resist.
He quickly stopped his forward movement and flew backwards.
Unfortunately, everything is too late.
Boom.
The sword energy bombarded Zeng Yulong's body, crushed him, and exploded into a cloud of blood mist. The sword energy continued to move forward, hitting the wall.
Boom.
The whole room was shaking, and the entire wall was shattered by the sword energy.
Zeng Yulong fell to the ground with a thud, his body covered in blood and flesh, his eyes widened. Although he was dead, his eyes were still full of disbelief.
Everyone in Anyang City who had just been so aggressive stopped, their eyes focused on Chen Yang, their faces full of horror and fear.
Chen Yang crushed Zhou Zijie, but still survived.
Everyone thought he was a body refiner.
But now, everyone understands that he is not just a body refiner.
He doesn't rely on physical strength, and his combat power can still kill Zeng Yulong, a second-level mortal, in an instant, completely.
Moreover, when everyone looked at the phantom of raging flames lingering around Chen Yang's body, they also understood that this young man who was only in the middle stage of forming pills actually understood the general trend of raging flames.
You know, in the entire Anyang City, no one understands the general trend.
Based on this alone, his talent is unparalleled in Anyang City.
If he really knows how to make alchemy, tame demons, and refine weapons...
Then this person is no longer a genius, he is simply a monster and a monster!
"What? Stop fighting?"
Chen Yang wielded the black light sword and did not continue to attack. He glanced across the audience and asked lightly: "Who else wants to fight? Come forward?"