1065: C1065 Radix Angelicae Sinensis

C1065 Radix Angelicae Sinensis

Chen Jiahong's actions were definitely extraordinary. If he were to face other top superior cultivators, this move would definitely be fatal. Unfortunately, Chen Jiahong met Chen Qingyang.

Just as Chen Jiahong's Collapse Fist Force was sticking to his skin and was about to enter, Chen Jiahong felt as if his hands were being pushed to the side by an endless amount of force.

This wave of spinning power was simply irresistible, as if the earth was spinning on its own. Not only did his killing aura slide to the side, even his own body seemed to be spinning like a top.

It turned out that Chen Qingyang's elbow had already blocked his chest. At the same time, he held onto Chen Jiahong's fist and moved it to the side. It was like pushing a hundred thousand jin large stone millstone and rotating it.

Taiji Fist's move to block the opponent's attack was first followed by the move. In the nick of time, Chen Qingyang did not miss by even a centimeter to dissolve Chen Jiahong's strike to the heart.

Chen Jiahong also did not expect Chen Qingyang's Taiji Fist to be practiced to such an extent that it could only be used to dissolve the two punches. Even Yang Chu Chan, Wang Zongyue, and Sun Lu Tang could not match up to him.

"This is bad!" With Chen Qingyang's help, Chen Jiahong's feet became unsteady, and his body was about to spin. His heart jumped, and his blood rushed out of his body as if it had gone back to the sea, condensing into his dantian. In an instant, he stopped his horse and stopped his body in the middle of the sea. Afterwards, he stepped on the seven stars, retreated seven steps, and his body was like a starlight fighting handle as he shuttled back and forth. Out of the range of Chen Qingyang's counterattack.

Just when he thought that he had escaped the effective range of the attack, he heard Chen Qingyang laugh in his ear. Chen Qingyang laughed out loud, with his elbows on the ground, he took a big stride and bent his waist, as if he was only an inch away from the ground, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of him.

This stance was like a tiger pouncing on a tiger, while also like a closed connection between Tai Chi and the tiger returning to the mountain.

Chen Jiahong's eyes turned cold. He raised both of his hands and wrapped his arms around his body. His body was like a wax man who had met fire, softening at the same time. He was thrown into the air by Chen Qingyang!

Chen Qingyang hugged his empty arm and did not stop. With his boxing skills, he had an unending stream of moves.

The two arms that had been hugging each other suddenly clasped together as if they were holding a huge stone tablet, and they abruptly fell down. Before his arms even touched the ground, the wind already hit the tiles, causing them to shake. Chen Jiahong's hair was also blown apart by the wind.

At the same time, he felt a huge current of air from above his head that was like a heavenly pillar that pierced through the gaps in his clothes. It made the top of his clothes bulge.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! The front buttons of his clothes bulged from the wind and finally burst out of his chest. After that, the clothes on his upper body were torn apart by the strenuous exercise, forming several large pieces that burst out in all directions.

Chen Qingyang's pouncing tiger grip turned into a falling tablet in his hands. From the top down, the strong gale cut down violently, scattering Chen Jiahong's hair and destroying his upper body's clothes.

Chen Jiahong remained calm in the face of Chen Qingyang's power and influence.

He was so calm that it was terrifying.

Facing Chen Qingyang's terrifying power, Chen Jiahong spread his hands like the head of a huge beast!

At the same time, his ten fingers were stretched out side by side, slightly intertwined, like the fangs of a beast!

Anger of the Black Tortoise!

Bang! The tiles under his feet seemed to have been smashed by a road roller, and the bricks exploded into smithereens.

Chen Jiahong used Black Tortoise's Wrath to receive Chen Qingyang's reversing blow. His feet were smashed into the ground for almost a foot. His shoes and pants were in tatters.

After taking over Chen Qingyang's falling monolith, his hands were like fangs as he dug his fingers deep into Chen Qingyang's wrist. His arms were oval in shape, rising up like they were going to swallow Chen Qingyang down with the power of the Black Tortoise.

This was truly a fierce battle between two evenly matched opponents.

Chen Qingyang and Chen Jiahong were both of Chen Ling's line, and their fighting style was also amazing. Furthermore, their cultivation level s had reached its most perfect state.

His whole body suddenly became powerless, soft as cotton, causing the power of the Black Tortoise's Fangs to fall on empty air. Then, his vital energy and blood bounced off to his hands, which were originally as soft as cotton. Immediately, the muscles of his muscles, his elbows, his tendons, his joints exploded, were as black as iron, and then as red as blood, as smeared cinnabar.

The moment the Qi and blood were released, Chen Jiahong's ten fingers, which were in the form of fangs, were slightly spread out.

Chen Qingyang's skill had already reached the acme of perfection.

Even if the steel bar had been pinched, there would still be five deep finger marks on it. However, Chen Qingyang's grip was soft and hard, and with a loosening of his strength, he deflected Chen Jiahong's fingers away.

At the same time, Chen Qingyang took advantage of this shot and shrunk his body into a ball. He was nearly 1.8 meters tall and shrunk to the size of a 10 year old child.

"This is bad!" Chen Jiahong didn't have time to think about it. He could only feel a numbness on his coccyx as a wave of cold air rushed to the top of his head, causing his hair to stand on end.

It turned out that the moment Chen Qingyang entered his bosom, he instantly used the Antelope Horn to circle behind him and attacked with the Collapse Fist from the bottom of the sea.

If this strike were solid, then his entire spine would shatter, and he might even be beaten to the point of bursting out of his body!

As soon as the wind from the punch reached him, Chen Jiahong immediately jumped forward like a horse leaping over a sandalwood brook, like a monkey dashing into the jungle.

His leap was like that of a big horse monkey. However, just as he landed on the ground … He once again felt his tail start up. Chen Qingyang's Collapse Fist was like a rocket with eyes, following him closely like a shadow, not giving him even the slightest chance to catch his breath!

Chen Jiahong's eyes bulged, his eyes were blood-red, extremely terrifying. His body shifted from a horse stance to an arrowhead stance, and his whole body was pressed down on one leg. His entire body was slanted, like a tree that had been blown over by the wind. It was bent but not bent, and was stuck diagonally into the ground.

At the same time, he hefted his empty leg into the air and drew back his bow. His body was like a taut bowstring as it bounced back. He carried his shoulder with him, and with his shoulder as the elbow, his forearm was like a spear, aiming straight at Chen Qingyang's throat.

This was the classic way of turning a defeat into a victory, using a horse to turn back and ambush.

Wu was forced to defend himself and punched Chen Jiahong violently.

Lin Zhaonan was secretly shocked by the fight between the two.

He could actually do it to such a level. Such a mysterious change would make even him, himself, feel fear and trepidation.

Chen Jiahong did not stop and continued to attack.

From this, it could be seen that Chen Jiahong was not an ordinary person. Even a top-notch expert would have a lingering fear after competing with Chen Qingyang. At this time, most of them were thinking about how to deal with it. However, Chen Jiahong took the initiative to attack.

In a battle, it was usually Chen Qingyang who took the initiative to attack.

Chen Qingyang and Chen Jiahong quickly fought again.

"Hmm? Why would he display the Overbearing Dragon Repents? " Chen Qingyang, who was in the middle of a collision with Chen Jiahong, slightly frowned.

Because of the previous match, Chen Qingyang was impressed by Chen Jiahong's fighting style. But this move, Proud Dragon Repents, had some flaws.

Chen Qingyang immediately found an opening and Chen Jiahong immediately launched a fierce counterattack.

Chen Qingyang quickly defended himself as Chen Jiahong performed Black Tortoise Dazzling Spring once again!

"Proud Dragon Repents, Black Tortoise shall return!"

Chen Qingyang thought, "Is he hinting at something?"

Chen Jiahong's attack became fiercer. At this moment, Chen Qingyang forced Chen Jiahong to retreat with a single move.

This process was very mysterious. Even an expert like Lin Zhaonan wouldn't be able to sense it if he wasn't there himself. However, Chen Qingyang knew that Chen Jiahong had intentionally exposed Chen Qingyang.

Proud Dragon Repents, Black Tortoise Angelica, these were all moves from Great Thousand World. Therefore, Lin Zhaonan definitely did not know the meaning behind it.

Chen Qingyang thought, "Could it be that he has some difficulties?" he thought, but the attack grew fiercer.

"Senior?" Seeing this, Feng Jianxuan became anxious.

Lin Zhaonan nodded, meaning Feng Jianxuan.

Feng Jianxuan accepted the order and quickly rushed over. His punches were fierce and his martial arts spirit was strong to the extreme.

Chen Qingyang quickly took a step back and dodged Feng Jianxuan's attack. Chen Jiahong also immediately launched a desperate counterattack.

Chen Qingyang suddenly turned around and ran away.

At this moment, he left all the flaws on his back to Lin Zhaonan.0

Originally, Chen Qingyang did not have to take the risk, but in the end, he chose to believe Chen Jiahong. This was a strange kinship between brothers. He felt that if Chen Jiahong really had a request for him, he wouldn't be able to refuse it.

At this moment, a cold light blossomed in Lin Zhaonan's eyes.

This was an excellent opportunity!

This sort of opportunity would rarely appear even once every hundred years.

Even someone as brilliant as Lin Zhaonan couldn't help but feel his heart start beating rapidly at this moment.

"Hey!" Lin Zhaonan shouted and finally made his move.

His steps faltered, and in the blink of an eye, three steps became one. He moved to Chen Qingyang's left side in a flash, and then used his iron palm to press down on Chen Qingyang's shoulder.

Lin Zhaonan's grab was extremely marvelous, and Chen Qingyang couldn't dodge it at all.

Chen Qingyang felt his shoulders sink as a wave of unstoppable force burrowed into his bone marrow. He quickly lowered his shoulders and half-knelt down.

At this moment, Chen Qingyang also quickly dispersed Lin Zhaonan's strength. But at this moment, he couldn't shake off Lin Zhaonan's hand at all.

Chen Qingyang's shoulder blade was about to break when he saw Lin Zhaonan use a forceful claw.

Things shouldn't have developed in this way, but Chen Qingyang was making a huge gamble.

If the enemy wasn't Chen Jiahong, he definitely wouldn't have done this.

Perhaps, Chen Jiahong's use of Proud Dragon Repents and Black Turtle was just a strategy. But Chen Qingyang also knew that a large part of the possibility was that he was asking for help.

Chen Qingyang chose to believe the latter!

Because the blood in his body and Chen Jiahong's blood were the same, they all had a subtle relationship of kinship.

Bang! At this moment, something even more unexpected happened.

Perhaps it was unexpected, but it was still within reason.

It was that Chen Jiahong had suddenly appeared behind Lin Zhaonan...

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