Chapter 437 (1/2)

With the guarantee of Guixian, Chen Yu is a little relieved. He believes that what he said in front of so many people can not be regarded as words. Otherwise, his reputation will be ruined.

Of course, even if the tortoise immortal ancestor really destroys the Nuo, Chen Yu and others will not be unable to leave. With Chen Yu's current strength, although he is not the opponent of these powerful martial masters, he still has a way to get out.

At the thought of this, Chen Yu nods and agrees to fight Yang Yichen. It is Yang Yichen who makes Chen Yu feel extremely disgusted and wants to teach him a lesson.

”Well, I promise you.”

Chen Lei nods to Yang Yichen and says.

Seeing Chen Yu's promise, Yang Yichen can't wait to jump onto the challenge arena. He looks down at Chen Yu and says, ”come on, as long as I defeat you one more time today, I'll win ten games. I'll let you be my last stepping stone.”

Yang Yichen doesn't pay any attention to Chen Yu and threatens to let Chen Yu be his stepping stone.

Chen Yu is not angry at such a provocation. Instead, he is in a flash and enters the arena.

Chen Yu looks at Yang Yichen and says slowly, ”you killed yourself. No wonder I am.”

Yang Yichen immediately snorted: ”don't play with your mouth, watch your moves!”

After that, Yang Yichen can't wait to clap Chen Yu.

Yang Yichen, at this time, has three levels of strength in the kingdom of Wu. At this age, to achieve such strength can only be described as genius and metamorphosis.

In fact, Yang Yichen is also worthy of the title of young genius. Among the 108 overseas sacred islands, Yang Yichen ranks in the top 10 among the younger generation.

Yang Yichen's palm is powerful. It seems that he is holding great power with one hand. With one hand, the palm power turns into shape and turns into a blue magic knife. It cuts through the void and goes to Chen lightning.

Chen Lei sees Yang Yichen attack and uses the Xuanwu Beidou fist. The runes are like stars on the fist, and they are running along a mysterious track. The fist is heavy. When one punch comes out, there are many ripples in the void. It seems that he is directly pierced by this fist, which is unimaginable.

”When!”

Chen Yu hits the blue sky sword that Yang Yichen shot with one hand. Immediately, the blue sky sword is like a heavy hammer, and the sound of breaking sounds in people's ears. Then, it suddenly turns into blue light and flies around.

This powerful attack turns Chen Lei's fist into a broken fog. It shows how important Chen Yu's fist is.

All the people watching the battle around were unbelievable, especially those teenagers who had fought with Yang Yichen and were defeated by Yang Yichen. They were most aware of the power of Yang Yichen's palm. However, they were beaten to pieces by Chen Yu's fist. How terrible was this blow?

At this time, they all focused their eyes on the challenge arena, which can be said to be the attention of all.

Yang Yichen tries to find Chen Yu. He wants to defeat Chen Yu and show his face in front of many of his elders. However, he never thought that Chen Yu had no fancy and cracked him with a blow.

Even Yang Yichen's master, a vice saint of overseas holy land, frowned slightly. Chen Yu's fist was as light as an antelope hanging on a horn. There was no trace of it. Even he could not see the depth of it. For a moment, the vice Saint began to worry about his disciples.