The person who had just stood up was interrupted by Chen Yang. The corner of his mouth twitched and he suddenly became angry.
A woman beside him pointed at Chen Yang and yelled angrily: "Chen Yang, my grandfather is a cultivator at the peak of telepathy. You are too arrogant."
Chen Yang glanced at the woman and remembered that she was with Luan Fengping last night and admired Luan Fengping very much. She seemed to be called Zhou Chumin.
He curled his lips and said, "If you want to fight, then fight. If you all introduce yourself to each other and I don't know you, wouldn't it be a waste of time?"
"Old Zhou Tie Lun, I have never seen such a crazy young man like you."
The old man from the Zhou family narrowed his eyes, turned over his hand and took out a weapon that looked like a writing brush, and said: "Today I will use this pen to teach you how to be humble."
"Are you sick?"
Chen Yang rolled his eyes at Zhou Tielun, then ignored him and shouted: "There are five eggs, are there any more?"
No one said anything, Luan Xiang stood up, pointed his sword at Chen Yang, and shouted: "Do you think that the five of us can't beat you?"
"That's not what I thought."
Chen Yang shook his head, his eyes flashed, his gloves changed into sword shapes, and he said coldly: "That's the truth!"
"Then let's try and see who is the egg and who is the stone!"
Luan Xiang was filled with murderous intent, soared into the air, and said to Chen Yang: "If you fight below, you can't use it. Let's fight in the air."
There were other members of the Luan family on the ground, and his son Luan Fengping was also being carried behind. Naturally, he wanted to avoid hurting his own people.
Otherwise, he would never propose air combat.
"To accompany you."
Chen Yang soared into the air and reached the same level as Luan Xiang.
Seeing this, Ji Han, Zhao Xukun, Wang Jude and Zhou Tielun flew into the air and spread out at the same time, surrounding Chen Yang.
"Chen Yang is dead!"
Ji Baicheng raised his head and looked at the sky, with a cold look in his eyes.
Ji Wumou glanced at Ji Feiyan opposite him and asked in a deep voice, "Father, do you want me to capture Ji Feiyan now?"
"Need not."
Ji Baicheng shook his head and said: "Since the Luan family is here, it is natural to hand her over to the Luan family for disposal. Hum, Luan Fengping was seriously injured, and his anger will definitely be vented on Ji Feiyan. By then, her
The outcome will be worse than death."
Luan Fengping, who was being carried on the stretcher, looked at the sky with a ferocious look on his face. He was looking forward to seeing Chen Yang's death.
In the crowd, Bao Dating frowned and shook his head: "No, with five peak inductions joining forces, no matter how strong Chen Yang is, he can't beat ten hands with two fists!"
The rest of the people also shook their heads secretly.
If there was a one-on-one fight, everyone felt that Chen Yang had an 80% chance of winning.
However, with five people from the other side joining forces, no one thought that Chen Yang could win this battle in such a situation.
"Feiyan, what should I do now?"
Ji Meng looked at the sky, his face turned pale, he was very worried about Chen Yang's safety, but there was nothing he could do.
"No, how can I let him face such a powerful enemy alone?"
Ji Feiyan was worried and wanted to help Chen Yang.
At this moment, Chen Yang's message rang in her ears: "Senior Sister Ji, I can solve it without you having to do anything."
Before Ji Feiyan could react, the battle had already begun in the sky.
The first one to take action was Luan Fengping.
He did not look down upon Chen Yang. He released the five levels of sword intent, and the true energy sword light swept across, attacking Chen Yang who was surrounded by the five of them.
Everyone in Wucheng looked up to the sky.
The power of that sword-like light spread to the ground, making everyone feel frightened.
"Falling Stars!"
In the sky, Chen Yang did not panic at all. The seven-fold fire dragon artistic conception was released, and the huge purple-red dragon flew in the air, releasing terrifying heat that distorted the space.
The rolling heat wave made people in Wucheng feel dry and sweaty.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a star sword energy condensed on the tip of the white sword in Chen Yang's hand, heading straight towards Luan Xiang's sword light.
Boom.
The Star Sword Qi crushed Luan Xiang's sword Qi without any hindrance, and attacked Luan Xiang unabated.
Luan Xiang's strength is only a little stronger than Luan Fengping.
Since Chen Yang could defeat Luan Fengping with one move, he had already expected that Chen Yang must be stronger than himself.
But Chen Yang's sword attack at this moment still shocked him.
He quickly dodged to the side and avoided the Star Sword Qi.
At the same time, Ji Han, Zhao Xukun and four others took action at the same time to attack Chen Yang.
Chen Yang had already predicted it, and with a movement of his body, he rushed out of the gap in the encirclement that appeared when Luan Xiang had just dodged, and avoided the joint attack of the four people.
In the sky, four magical powers collided together, making a loud rumbling sound that made people's eardrums hurt.
The powerful energy wave spread, and the ground shook violently. Everyone swayed, and finally managed to stabilize their bodies. They all quickly looked to the sky to watch the battle.
Seeing waves of air billowing in the air, Chen Yang had already broken out of the circle surrounded by five peak induction cultivators, turned around, and faced Luan Xiang and the other five.
"Discuss and argue!"
Zhou Tielun of the Zhou family, holding a brush, was writing something in the air, and a string of true essence handwriting was condensed in an instant.
Above his head, a shadow of a writing brush appeared, which was the artistic conception of the fifth level of brush theory.
The artistic conception of Bi Lun was blessed by the artistic conception of Zhen Yuan suspended in the air, and headed straight for Chen Yang.
"Wolf Fang Slash!"
The giant ax in Zhao Xukun's hand was drawn out, and the fifth level of mad wolf artistic conception he had comprehended was released. With the blessing of magical powers, the attack was like a wolf's fang, and it was unparalleledly ferocious.
"Wind swallow!"
Wang Jude used a long spear. He stretched out the long spear in his hand and used the force of rotation at the same time. The light of the spear swept across quickly and turned into a horizontal tornado. The wind was so powerful that even the people standing in Wucheng felt that
There was an attraction.
His fifth level of whirlwind artistic conception complements his magical power, greatly increasing his offensive power.
"Sword kills the mad shadow!"
Ji Han did not pull him back. With the blessing of the five-fold sword intention, he slashed out a sword ray. After leaving the sword body, the front end of the sword ray separated into a fan shape. It was like there were countless sword rays. It flashed continuously and struck Chen directly.
Positive.
"Luoyue Wuhen!"
Seeing that the other four people did not hold back, Luan Xiang used all his strength in this attack.
The artistic conception of his five layers of water is released, and is blessed on the crescent moon-like sword light, just like the reflection of the crescent moon in the water, making it difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real.
Its attack power is not sharp, but it is vast and majestic, making people feel powerless.
At the same time.
Fighting on the road, slashing with the wolf's fangs, swallowing the wind, slashing the crazy shadow with the sword, leaving no trace on the falling moon.
The five peak induction cultivators, with five heaven-level supernatural powers, attacked fiercely, all heading towards Chen Yang.
At this moment, energy is sweeping and surging, the sky and the earth are changing colors, the earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking, and strong winds are sweeping...