Zheng Yanzhou's true energy fluctuations exceeded those of the Underworld Corpse Monster Blood Slaughter.
This was beyond Chen Yang's expectation.
Of course, Zheng Yanzhou's physical talent is not as good as that of the corpse monster.
However, compared with the corpse monster Xue Tu, he has an advantage when fighting Chen Yang.
He will not be suppressed by Chen Yang's fire dragon artistic conception because of the evil spirit like the corpse monster.
Therefore, when facing Chen Yang, his combat power was actually similar to that of Xue Tu, or even slightly better, which put slight pressure on Chen Yang.
However, Chen Yang was not panicked at all.
It's very simple, because his consciousness at this moment has reached level 980.
And Zheng Yanzhou is the pinnacle of the false mansion, and his spiritual consciousness is only at the 800th level at most, and it is absolutely impossible to be higher than Chen Yang.
Although to this day, Chen Yang can only understand the simplest divine consciousness disturbance in "The Art of Refining the Gods", but as long as his consciousness is higher than Zheng Yanzhou's, then the consciousness disturbance will definitely work.
Therefore, no matter how strong Zheng Yanzhou is, as long as his spiritual consciousness is weaker than Chen Yang, he is not Chen Yang's opponent.
Chen Yang no longer planned to fight Zheng Yanzhou for his life, and decided to directly attack with his spiritual consciousness to resolve the battle.
"The eagle strikes the sky!"
Zheng Yanzhou swung the sword blade, and the powerful real energy comparable to the early stage of Zhenfu surged out of his body, condensed on the sword blade, formed a sword energy, and was released.
The sword energy transformed into a giant eagle, with a lifelike shape. When it spread its wings, it was more than fifty meters wide, covering the sky and the sun, and its power was terrifying.
The artistic conception of the giant eagle descended and merged into the sword energy of the giant eagle.
When the two eagles merge, the power of the sword energy reaches a higher level.
"Eagle Strikes the Sky is a mid-level heaven-level magical power. I heard that Senior Brother Zheng was practicing it before, and it turned out that he has already mastered it."
"This magical power just fits the artistic conception he comprehends, and he can use it to its extreme."
"The power of that giant eagle, the average Zhenfu in the early stage will definitely not be able to handle it."
"Unlike the ordinary early stage of Zhenfu, even the strong ones in the early stage of Zhenfu may not be able to take it."
"As expected of the number one person in Xia Qingfeng, he is truly amazing!"
Seeing the giant eagle rushing towards Chen Yang, the disciples watching the battle were amazed.
Zhou Yuerong looked solemn and shook her head secretly.
She really wanted to save Chen Yang, but even she couldn't break the death cage.
Moreover, even if she could, she couldn't break the rules of the hospital.
Yu Ziwen, Nangong Yunshang, Yan Guinan, and Lu Ruoxue all looked very ugly, clenching their fists, very nervous, but powerless.
Ren Zifei's lips curled up into a sneer: "Humph, I don't believe you can still be alive this time."
Everyone believed that Chen Yang would die at this moment.
But at this moment, Zheng Yanzhou suddenly showed a look of horror on his face and his eyes widened, as if something extremely terrible had happened.
"Hey, what's wrong with Senior Brother Zheng?"
Someone noticed this scene and said in surprise.
But when he finished speaking and others looked over, Zheng Yanzhou's eyes had lost their luster, and his whole person seemed to have lost control, falling vertically downwards.
At the same time, the power of the giant eagle sword energy attacking Chen Yang decreased sharply.
Because the artistic conception disappeared, only the condensed sword energy of the true essence remained.
"Zi Ji Yijian."
The sword blade in Chen Yang's hand shook, and dozens of sword rays were released, blasting the attacking giant eagle's sword energy to pieces and making a loud banging sound.
Then, with a bang, Zheng Yanzhou fell into the valley.
Although he had no defense at all, he was at the pinnacle of Jifu after all, and his body was very strong. This kind of free fall only caused scratches on him, but did not break his hands or feet.
He was lying on the ground, motionless, as if dead.
However, everyone can clearly sense his breathing and energy fluctuations.
That is, he is still alive.
Since he is alive, why is there no movement?
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
The interior of the death cage, which had been a fierce battle just now, was very peaceful and strange at the moment.
After a moment of silence, someone shouted: "Senior Brother Zheng, Senior Brother Zheng..."
No matter how he shouted, Zheng Yanzhou didn't react at all.
brush.
A purple sword light was released downward from the air, penetrating the back of Zheng Yanzhou's head, leaving a blood spot.
Zheng Yanzhou lay on the ground, still not moving, as if nothing had happened.
However, his breathing and true energy fluctuations all stopped.
At this moment, there was silence.
Zheng Yanzhou died, so the battle ended?
He suddenly fell down and was killed by Chen Yang. How could this be the result?
When the light pillar forms a dead cage, it starts from the sky, slowly converges, and disappears deep into the ground.
At this time, everyone came back to their senses.
It turns out that the battle is really over.
Looking at the situation in the valley, everyone was confused. This ending was so subversive and unexpected.
"Ah, for my contribution, I staked 30,000 yuan on Zheng Yanzhou!"
Suddenly, an exclamation broke the silence.
When everyone woke up, they were all shocked and screamed in agony.
They thought that Zheng Yanzhou would win this battle.
Therefore, most people put all their contributions on Zheng Yanzhou.
Unexpectedly, for some reason, Zheng Yanzhou suddenly fainted and was taken advantage of by Chen Yang.
The two people who voted for Chen Yang's three contribution points and five points respectively regretted it. If they had known this, they would have voted for Chen Yang's contribution points more.
Although they can also share Zheng Yanzhou's prize pool, the amount of bets is low and the proportion is also low, only a few dozen points.
Dozens of contribution points are of no use at all.
Because they invested thousands of contribution points in Zheng Yanzhou, but the gain still outweighed the loss.
It took Ren Zifei a while before he came back to his senses.
Seeing the ending that was different from what he expected, he stared at Chen Yang, his eyes full of unwillingness, and said cruelly in his heart: "It's like this, you can't die, your life is too big."
Then, Ren Zifei was already thinking about how to kill Chen Yang next.
But for a while, he didn't think of any good strategy.
He looked at Zheng Yanzhou who was lying on the ground, snorted coldly, and said to himself: "What a useless thing, it actually fell by itself. But what happened, and why did it suddenly fall?"
Ren Zifei believed that if Zheng Yanzhou hadn't suddenly fallen and the sword energy of the eagle struck the sky, with the blessing of the artistic conception, he would have definitely killed Chen Yang.
"Hahaha, what a blessing, Senior Brother Zheng actually surrendered on his own!"
Chen Yang laughed loudly, looked at Zhou Yuerong who was still analyzing the battle situation, and shouted: "Elder Zhou, please announce the result."
In fact, Zhou Yuerong didn't need to announce it, everyone knew the result.
But according to the rules, as the referee, she still has to make an announcement.
She came back to her senses, glanced at Chen Yang suspiciously, and then announced: "Chen Yang's death cage challenge against Zheng Yanzhou, Chen Yang wins!"
"Oh yeah!"
Excited cheers came from the mountain peak.
But the sound was very low, because at this moment, only Yu Ziwen and the other four could laugh.
Zhou Yuerong looked at Chen Yang who was flying towards her and asked: "Chen Yang, why did Zheng Yanzhou suddenly lose consciousness and fall from the sky?"