Chapter 460

What's going on?

What happened?

Who won?

That's the problem in everyone's head.

The moment was so fast that they didn't see anything clearly.

They only saw that Shangyao was like three people, holding three sharp swords and stabbing at Yang Chen.

But Yang Chen's side is almost fleeting, they didn't see what was going on.

In the blink of an eye, two people appeared at the place where the other party had just stood, and they could not see what had happened.

Ye Xin is to hold tight the small hand, nervous unceasingly.

Who won?

Ye Xingang just didn't see Yang Chen's action, because Yang Chen's speed is too fast!

At this point, the two men moved.

On the top of the Forbidden City.

Yang Chen slowly put the dagger into the scabbard that had been cut, turned his back to Shangyao, and stood up straight.

Shangyao's face was unbelievable, and his eyes were full of panic.

He turned his head slowly and saw that his shoulders were dyed red.

Blood... Is dripping down the sleeve on the bricks.

He's... Hurt!

"This... This is not possible!" Shangyao turned around and stared at Yang Chen. "It's absolutely impossible!" he said

Yang Chen also turned around and looked at Shangyao faintly and said, "the fact is right in front of you. If you lose, why deceive yourself?"

"I lost?" Shangyao lowered his head and thought of what he had just said.

"If you can hurt me today, you will win!"

As if he had just said that.

The burning feeling on his face made Shangyao almost want to find a crack in the ground!

At the moment, he also realized Yang Chen's power.

In zongmen, there are few who can take his three-point sword. There is no one who can resist the three-point sword and hurt him at the same time.

Therefore, although he does not have all the strength, Yang Chen can not be underestimated.

And he knows better.

This battle, he must win!

Yang Chen, he must take it back!

This result must not be decided by his words or his emotions!

Otherwise, he can't afford the consequences!

As for credit or something... It doesn't exist! He doesn't live in the world, and others don't know what they just said.

If you don't have a third ear, what are you afraid of!

So Shangyao tore off his sleeve, tied up the wound, and stared at Yang Chen: "lose? I'm still standing here. How can I lose? "

Smell speech, Yang Chen a burst of frown.

Downstairs.

Ye Xin saw Shangyao's action of binding the wound, and was immediately overjoyed.

"Yang Chen won!" Ye Xin said happily.

Ye Laozi and ye Liangcai also saw it and nodded their heads in succession.

Although the battle is not over, it at least proves that Yang Chen's strength is not weaker than Shangyao's, or even stronger than Shangyao's.

They are happy because they have seen hope.

This is, a car parked not far away, put down the window, holding a telescope to look at the situation on the top of the Forbidden City.

Shangqing is here.

A cold sweat began to run down one's head.

How could they not see that Shangyao was tying the wound when he tore off his sleeve!

The fact that Yang Chen was able to hurt Shangyao with his three-point sword shows that his strength is terrible!

A few people who didn't do it yesterday could not help but feel a lingering fear.

They did not expect that Yang Chen's strength is so strong!

Although they were all among the ten outstanding members of the clan, Shangyao, as the first member of the clan, threw them hundreds of miles away.

That is to say, only with Yang Chen's performance now, none of them can be Yang Chen's opponent at all!

Thinking of this, people can't help looking up at Shangxi.

Shangxi shook his head and said, "elder martial brother has not lost yet!"

"Of course we know!" The last is not to stare one eye up Xi, cold voice way.

Shangxi bowed his head and stopped talking.

They were worried that if Shangyao really lost, they would be in trouble.

On the top of the Forbidden City.

"Are you sure?" Yang Chen lightly asks a way.

Looking at Yang Chen's indifferent expression, Shangyao couldn't help feeling angry.

This kind of feeling is like the other side is full of self-confidence and controls everything in their hands, while they are just like fighting a trapped beast and making a meaningless struggle.

"Do you think you can beat me if you hurt me?" Shangyao stares at Yang Chen, his eyes twinkle with resentment, and says in a cold voice: "don't be naive! I haven't used all my strength, but I didn't expect you to have such strength! "

"Is it?" Yang Chen sneers, light way.

Shangyao was so angry that he clenched his fist and creaked.

"Of course! I didn't expect that you really have the strength to fight with me. Today I will let Hanfeng play freely and incisively. There is no more room left! " Shangyao said in a deep voice.

"Just right!" Yang Chen shook his neck and continued to put on a posture. He said to Shangyao, "today I'm going to have a good exercise, too!"

"To die!" Shangyao was so angry that he roared, stepped on his feet, splashed bricks and tiles, and ran towards Yang Chen.

The cold light in his hand is like a meteor in the sky, hurling at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen saw, cold hum a, foot a pedal, suddenly burst back out.

Bang!

Shangyao fell on the ridge of the roof, and the bricks and tiles splashed. Taking him as the center, he radiated outward in a circle.

Yang Chen's figure has already dodged early, lightly looking at Shang Yao.

His eyes fell on the collapsed roof which was smashed by Shangyao. He was surprised. He sighed that the ancients' construction technology was exquisite. After such a heavy blow, the whole building did not collapse. It is worthy of being the top building of the royal family.

Shangyao cold eyes swept to Yang Chen, cold way: "do you know to hide?"

"Why not hide when you can?" Yang Chen light way, no so-called tunnel.

Shangyao sneered, "well, see how long you can hide. Do you think that's all I have? Today let you see, what is strength! Let you see clearly the gap between shangqingzong and you folk wild dogs! "

With that, Shangyao roared, and his robe was smashed to pieces, revealing his strong muscles.

Feeling the rising momentum of Shangyao, Yang Chen couldn't help frowning. His eyes fell on his shoulder. He was surprised to find that the wound had healed and couldn't see it at all!

"What a great resilience!" Yang Chen can't help sighing.

Shangyao pointed his sword at Yang Chen and said, "today, I'll sacrifice your dog's head to Hanfeng."

Yang Chen sneered and pulled off his coat to show his strong muscles. He stared at Shang Yao and said, "come on! Let me see who can stand last! "

"Fight me, you will lose!" With a cold hum and a flash, Shangyao appeared in front of Yang Chen and slashed his sword at Yang Chen's neck.

If this sword is hit, it must be a knife in the hand and head flying!

Yang Chen's pupil suddenly contracted, and he could hardly react. Shangyao's speed was too much higher than just a few levels.

He quickly raised the dagger to stop.

Fortunately, one inch is short, one inch is dangerous, and the speed is fast. The barrier blocks Shangyao's epee sword, and the huge force strikes. The bricks and tiles under Yang Chen's feet splash, and the whole person is pushed out several meters away!