Chen Yang glanced at Cai Ni and sneered: "Lei Bailian, you are right, others do not know what she has done. However, if others do not know, she must do nothing about it. She knows very well what she is.
Such a person."
Cai Ni trembled, her brows furrowed, and she said anxiously: "I'm sorry, Chen Yang, I didn't know you were Chen Yang. If I knew, I would never help them lure you here."
"Do you mean that if I were someone else, I should die here?"
Chen Yang asked back, feeling disdainful of Cai Ni.
"Chen Yang, stop talking nonsense and accept your fate."
Lei Bailian shouted loudly, quickly took out a knife, and swung it towards Chen Yang.
The sword in his hand is a ten-marked heavenly weapon.
He used the Nine-Pattern Heavenly Weapon before, and this sword was a treasure he had obtained in the past six months, and its combat power was greatly improved.
Of course, his improvement in the past six months is not limited to this.
At this moment, when he moved his hands, electric light was swirling around his body, and the lightning conception he released had been upgraded from the second level half a year ago to the third level.
With a look of confidence on his face, he shouted coldly: "Chen Yang, over the past six months, I have worked hard to practice, comprehending the artistic conception of lightning in thunderstorms, and promoted it to the third level. Now my strength is not what it used to be. Although you advance
You have reached the pinnacle of Zhenfu, but you are by no means my opponent."
"Yeah?"
Chen Yang stood on the same spot, with no intention of moving, and quickly took out the Zibai Sword. The strong wind artistic conception increased the attack speed, and he drew the sword instantly.
Star energy condenses the sword rays at an extremely fast speed, and four sword rays are released in an instant.
However, these four sword rays were not directed at Lei Bailian, but at Lei Qiandian, Xu Yaokun and two other Tiger Roar Academy disciples.
"ah!"
Xu Yaokun exclaimed and quickly took out his weapon to resist.
Chen Yang didn't use his artistic conception or magical powers, he just struck casually.
However, in the eyes of Xu Yaokun, who was in the middle stage of Zhenfu, the attack power of Jianmang was quite powerful.
Boom.
He failed to completely block the sword light, and the long sword in his hand was pressed against his chest by the sword light. He retreated dozens of meters before stopping.
"puff!"
He vomited blood from his mouth and looked at Chen Yang with a horrified look on his face. His eyes were full of fear and he said secretly: "As expected of the number one in the Spirit Boat Competition, he is so strong."
"Qiandian, be careful!"
Seeing Chen Yang suddenly attacking others, Lei Bailian exclaimed and turned into a bolt of lightning at an extremely fast speed, helping his younger brother Lei Qiandian to block Chen Yang's sword light.
At the same time, the other two disciples of Tiger Roar Academy were not so lucky. They were both pierced by the sword light and died on the spot.
Seeing the tragic situation of the two people, Lei Qiandui, who had survived, was frightened and hurriedly hid far away to avoid being attacked by Chen Yang again.
"Chen Yang, you are too insidious to attack them."
Lei Bailian snorted coldly, swung his sword suddenly, and a sword light swept towards Chen Yang.
This sword light was surrounded by electric light, and it was powerful. Wherever it passed, the air was emitted with a burning smell, and the trees and grass were curled by the heat.
"In that case, then I'll attack you."
Chen Yang said calmly, the eleven weapon patterns on the white sword in his hand were activated, and the star energy condensed on the blade. He did not use his magical power, and slashed down with one sword.
The sword light extended for tens of meters, defeating the sword light, and the offensive continued unabated, heading straight towards Lei Bailian.
"Eh!"
Lei Bailian was surprised. He didn't expect that his attack would be resolved so easily by Chen Yang.
Seeing the sword light coming towards him, he took advantage of his speed and moved upwards, dodging the sword light, falling from the sky, holding the knife in both hands, and slashed it down.
"I didn't expect that you actually have eleven patterns of heavenly weapons. I have to admit that you are indeed very strong. However, my heaven-level magic power "Lightning" is very powerful and fits the artistic conception of lightning. You will die this time.
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Lei Bailianhu's eyes opened angrily, and the sword light was released. It actually transformed into the form of electric light. Combined with the lightning artistic conception, it made a crackling sound, like a thunder and lightning, falling down.
Seeing this move, Xu Yaokun and Lei Qiandian in the distance showed excitement on their faces.
In their opinion, with this blow, Chen Yang would definitely be defeated.
At this time, Chen Yang had not moved, and Cai Ni was still standing not far from him. Although she was not targeted by the offensive, the aftermath would definitely affect her.
She turned pale with fright and quickly ran away. She looked back at Chen Yang, frowned and said to herself: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. This is the only way I can go. I hope you die, don't blame me."
"Nothing."
At this time, Chen Yang, who was on the ground, raised his head to look at the lightning sword light in the sky, shook his head, raised his hand, waved his sword, and pointed upward.
The blue star sword energy is condensed, and all eleven weapon patterns are activated.
He brought the fire dragon artistic conception to the fifth level. The fire dragon artistic conception lingered on the sword energy, releasing a terrifying power that made the entire area seem to be on fire.
The most intuitive change is the Feixia Waterfall not far away. The water flow cannot withstand the high temperature and evaporates in large quantities. Thick high-temperature steam rises, completely covering the waterfall.
Even many cultivators with peak sensitivity may not be able to comprehend the fifth level of artistic conception.
But before his eyes, Chen Yang actually reached the fifth level of artistic conception.
Feeling the power of the fire dragon, Lei Bailian's eyes widened and he was shocked: "How is it possible? During the Spirit Boat Conference, his fire dragon artistic conception was only the second level, how could it be raised to the fifth level in just half a year?"
Heavy. Impossible, this is absolutely impossible?!"
Although Lei Bailian didn't believe it at all, the facts were before his eyes.
The fifth-level fire dragon artistic conception completely suppressed Lei Bailian's third-level lightning artistic conception.
As for his so-called ultimate heaven-level magical power "Lightning Lightning", although it is extremely powerful and can transform the true essence into an energy body similar to lightning, it is still inferior by three points compared to "Falling Stars".
Without any pressure, the star sword energy crushed past, directly shattered the lightning sword light, and went straight towards Lei Bailian.
Lei Bailian's speed is already considered top-notch among the peaks of Zhenfu, but Chen Yang's star sword energy used the power of the induction period.
Moreover, Lei Bailian was caught off guard, and by the time he tried to dodge, it was already too late.
Boom.
The sword energy bombarded Lei Bailian's body, causing blood to flow and the sky to be filled with blood mist. His whole body was wrapped in the sweeping energy, and he fell backwards, falling into the forest without any movement.
Everyone was dumbfounded. They thought Lei Bailian had a chance to win, but unexpectedly, he was far from Chen Yang's opponent and was defeated in seconds.
In the distance, Xu Yaokun's expression suddenly changed, he came to his senses, and hurriedly ran for his life in the direction of Baizhan Gate.
But as soon as he moved, his movements stopped and he stepped back. However, he was hit by Chen Yang's magic, and he shouted: "Ghost...Ghost, don't, don't kill me."
Brushing, a sword flashed through Xu Yaokun's abdomen.