Chapter 847

Gongsunling has taken Xuanshan liquid for many times. After waking up, her body changes are not obvious. However, Hou Yun was different. He felt embarrassed when he took Xuanshan liquid for the first time.

Although Hou Yun has been a master of Mahayana period, at least experienced the baptism of thunder and hell fire, but there are still many impurities in his body.

After a big sleep, Hou Yun immediately knows what's going on in his body. On the one hand, Hou Yun is very grateful to Yang Chen, but on the other hand, he is slightly annoyed.

Hou Yun's embarrassment fell into gongsunling's eyes, which seemed to be one of the reasons for his unhappiness. For gongsunling, Hou Yun has a special love of care. After taking care of gongsunling for such a long time, Hou Yun is very reluctant to let gongsunling see a bit of embarrassment.

However, the advantages are also huge. The experience of thunder and fire in the cave did not make his body completely free of impurities. In this regard, the demon family has a congenital disadvantage compared with human beings.

This large cup of Xuanshan liquid directly purified Hou Yun's body, which has immeasurable benefits for his later practice. What's more, if it's only the exercise skill of Huang Jin, it can save up to a few ten years of hard work.

"Come on, find a place to fight!" Hou Yun is very curious about Yang Chen's present state, and can't wait to compete with Yang Chen, who is a yellow scarf strength man who practices body skills and turns the river.

In fact, Yang Chen also wanted to know the gap between herself and Hou Yun in terms of strength. Hou Yun was so eager, and Yang Chen was not polite. She directly found an island along the way, collected the shuttle, and three people flew to the island to prepare for the battle.

The island is not big, that is to say, it's a few feet round, and the sea is not high, but it's more than enough to stand on Yang Chen's Houyun. Not far away Gongsun Ling was flying in the air. She was the only audience on the scene.

The two stood face to face. Although he didn't use his spiritual power, Hou Yun still held his huge stick. On the side of Yang Chen, there was no heavy weapon for him. He was just empty handed.

Hou Yun is not polite. He is not embarrassed because Yang Chen is bare handed. See Yang Chen is ready, yell, the stick in his hand swings high, and smashes hard at Yang Chen.

That posture clearly means that it is just like Yang Chen's sworn enemy. There is no concept of keeping hands at all. Gongsunling, who was watching next to her, almost screamed out. Fortunately, she believed in her husband's ability and could not use her spiritual power. That's why she didn't lose her temper.

The sound of the wind brought by the stick, like chasing the soul, makes people shudder. Standing in the same place, Yang Chen didn't feel any fear. He just looked at the smashed stick. Then he leaned out with one hand and grabbed the head of the high-speed stick in his hand with one big hand.

Hou Yun was not surprised at the fact that Yang Chen grabbed the big stick he had smashed with all his strength. Even some of them were intentional. If two people want to compete for strength, they naturally need a medium. This big stick is the medium between them.

However, Yang Chen received it so easily, carrying a huge staff of great strength. Yang Chen grabbed it in his hand, but his body shape didn't shake a little bit, which surprised Hou Yun and even looked forward to.

No one knows the power of that stick better than Hou Yun himself. If he changes into a friar with equal leisure, he will not be able to receive it easily even if he uses his spiritual power. For more than a year, Hou Yun has fought with many powerful sea animals. No one can take his stick by physical force alone.

Even so, Yang Chen's palm is still in pain. Hou Yun's staff is definitely more than Wanjun's strength, at least 450000 Jun. But for Yang Chen at the moment, it's not too difficult. After all, it's beyond two realms. It's not a simple power, big power and small power.

Take hold of Hou Yun's stick head, Yang Chen immediately calls back. Hou Yun's body standing in place is driven by Yang Chen involuntarily at the moment.

Hu, Yang Chen's arm is also swung up, but it's the same with Hou Yun and his staff. He makes two circles in the air, and then smashes it hard to the ground.

Boom, Hou Yun's body has no resistance at all. Driven by the big stick, he turns around in the air for two times and smashes heavily into the ground of the island.

The gray faced Hou Yun jumped up from the big pit in the shape of a man. He didn't even need a stick and jumped directly in the air. Yang Chen didn't do her best, which Hou Yun knew very well.

It is also from the air, Yang Chen can easily grasp the head of the staff, and then remove the strength, but Hou Yun can't, which is not only a technical problem, absolute strength, but also a decisive factor.

Just like this, I can't see the level of Yang Chen's strength. Hou Yun anxiously scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks. Tomorrow morning, he was in front of him, but he could not explore. It was a torment.

Yang Chen also wants to know what level his strength has reached. Although his body training has reached the state of "turning over the river", it's just the feeling when he practices. He doesn't know his real strength. At that time, Longyuan was precious. Yang Chen didn't have time to verify his strength.

Now it's Yang Chen's chance to learn about himself. He begins to smash Hou Yun's big stick around. His goal is no longer to attack Hou Yun, but this small island with a radius of several feet.

The roar, the huge sound keeps ringing, and just after several consecutive strokes, the island has started to shake violently, and then began to crack from the center.

All of a sudden, Yang Chen was scared. He jumped up in the air and looked down at the ordinary island. A sudden movement in my heart, followed by a flash of body shape, directly into the sea.

Hou Yun and Gong sunling don't know what Yang Chen is going to do, and they can't find Yang Chen's trace by divine sense exploration. They are waiting quietly in the air.

After a few breaths, the sea suddenly turned. Then, Hou Yun's big golden stick flew out of the water like a arrow, straight at Hou Yun.

Seeing this situation, Hou Yun subconsciously grasped the figure of the stick, but his body was still slightly staggered by the strength carried by the stick.

Even the island below them began to shake violently, as if there was an earthquake under the sea.

Suddenly, Hou Yun thought of a possibility. His eyes widened in an instant. He looked down incredibly, expecting the moment when the answer was revealed. (to be continued. If you like this work, welcome to qidian.com to vote for recommendation ticket and monthly ticket. Your support is my biggest motivation.