Chapter 597: Just What You Want

However, Bai Chen carried the Fengshen Sword behind his back in advance as if he could predict Pang Yuan's movements.

"boom!"

Pang Yuan's palm hit the Fengshen Sword hard, and the ferocious force from his back caused Bai Chen to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and he immediately took advantage of the momentum to dive some distance away.

Looking straight at Bai Chen who gradually turned around, Pang Yuan was filled with horror.

With the current speed gap between the two of them, it was impossible for Bai Chen to defend against the palm just now, but he was able to lift the Fengshen Sword to the back block, which obviously penetrated Pang Yuan's movements.

A twenty-year-old boy could predict Master Yao's movements. This contrast between his combat experience and his age made everyone below look confused.

"Pang Yuan, old dog, you die!"

Thinking that Shu Kexin's life or death was still uncertain, Bai Chen could not suppress his anger towards Pang Yuan. Before he could calm down, he held two swords and attacked Pang Yuan all the way.

Although he was not as fast as Pang Yuan, with his extremely rich combat experience, he could predict Pang Yuan's movements every time and take precautions in advance. Such sophisticated combat awareness made Pang Yuan couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

In the lightning room, the two fought for dozens of rounds like lightning. The swords of both sides were going back and forth, and the attacks were extremely fierce. If either side was not careful, they would be seriously injured.

However, overall, in this crazy confrontation, Pang Yuan obviously had the upper hand, while Bai Chen could only barely accept the challenge.

"Bang!"

Pang Yuan slapped Bai Chen's chest hard with another palm. The strong and continuous force like a wave finally made Bai Chen fall back all the way, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

After repelling Bai Chen, Pang Yuan did not rush to pursue him, but stood in the air, patted the dust on his body casually, straightened his messy clothes, and then sneered at the former: "Bai Chen, no matter how talented you are, Strong, there is no way he can be my opponent now."

"Huh, there's so much bullshit!"

Bai Chensen smiled coldly, his swords ignited with black flames again, and he charged head-on, with the blade hitting Pang Yuan directly between the eyebrows.

Facing this young man who dared to confront him head-on, Pang Yuan shook his head helplessly, thrust out his withered palm, and a palm print came out, hitting Bai Chen directly.

However, facing this palm print that could tear apart the space, Bai Chen did not dodge at all, but continued to maintain the posture of stabbing with the sword and charged forward.

Seeing this scene, Tang Qin and others couldn't help but be shocked. With such a charging method, Bai Chen must be hit first, and he will be knocked away again by then! Moreover, it may lead to serious injury or even death.

What was he thinking?

Facing Bai Chen's life-threatening fight, Pang Yuan couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his eyebrows.

However, just when Pang Yuan was confused, he saw that the palm print that hit Bai Chen's chest actually penetrated his body directly, and the fierce force actually exploded from Pang Yuan's own chest.

"Well!"

Caught off guard, Pang Yuan felt a tightness in his chest and almost vomited blood. At this moment, Bai Chen's Qihuang Glaze, carrying the terrifying power of the Chaos Holy Flame, directly pierced Pang Yuan's forehead.

At this moment, everyone was horrified. As long as Bai Chen stabbed him, he could easily penetrate Pang Yuan's head.

A sense of fear of death filled Pang Yuan's heart at this moment. However, as soon as the tip of the sword pierced his eyebrows, Bai Chen slapped his palm and swung it horizontally. The Qihuang Glaze hit Pang Yuan's face. , followed by a sweep.

Poof!

With blood splattering everywhere, Pang Yuan's face was cut open with a bloody gash!

! ! !

The sound of gasping suddenly echoed throughout the venue.

…

Bai Chen did not kill Pang Yuan, but just slashed his face with a sword. He immediately retreated again and said with a ferocious face: "Pang Yuan, have you forgotten that my previous Yaochi Guanhai has not been lifted yet? I just haven’t started the upside-down world, so have you forgotten about it?”

…

Pang Yuan stood in the void, feeling the heartbreaking pain from the center of his eyebrows to his cheeks, and the blood rolling down his face. A surge of anger finally emerged spontaneously.

"Bai Chen, you dare to ruin my appearance and seek death!"

"It's not certain who is seeking death. If you don't hand over the teacher, I may not be so merciful next time."

"There's no next time for you!"

Pang Yuan finally lost his composure and became completely furious because of this sword strike.

At this time, he no longer cared about anything. He suddenly raised his palm, and a green flame instantly rose and jumped in his palm.

However, although the green flame that appeared this time seemed to be weak, its temperature was obviously higher than before. Even the power that exploded burned the dark cloud above his head into a thin residual cloud.

When his eyes fell on this unusual blue flame, Bai Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't make any movement and stood calmly in the air.

His lack of movement fell into Pang Yuan's eyes, making his unruly nature as an alchemist seem to have been trampled on, and he poured power into the flames even more angrily.

The palm-sized flame expanded to tens of feet in the blink of an eye. Finally, Pang Yuan no longer showed any mercy, suddenly pushed his hand, and shouted loudly: "The Heaven-Transcending Burning Flame Palm!"

"Bang!"

A huge green fire palm print condensed and formed in the air in an instant, and then with extremely terrifying power and a speed that was hard to find with the naked eye, it directly crashed into Bai Chen not far away.

"Ha, that's exactly what I wanted!"

Seeing the palm print flying towards him, Bai Chen couldn't help but laugh, and then under Pang Yuan's surprised gaze, he held the Wind God Sword and swung it forward.

"Huh? Block the fire with your sword?"

By now, Pang Yuan really couldn't see Bai Chen clearly.

However, when the flaming palm print hit the Wind God Sword, all the flames instantly turned into a huge blue vortex, and then slowly poured into the Wind God Sword.

Seeing this, Pang Yuan finally couldn't help but his jaw dropped: "Suck, absorb?!"

Although this palm print looks plain, not gorgeous, and not intimidating, its power is extremely powerful. After all, it has reached the advanced level of the earth level!

However, such a powerful palm print was actually absorbed by that black sword?

When Pang Yuan's eyelids twitched, the Wind God Sword, which had absorbed all the green flames, had already emitted an extremely harsh scream. The rising storm around him shrouded Bai Chen in it, and no one could see his movements clearly. .

only……

Just when Pang Yuan took another sixth-grade elixir that quickly restored spiritual power, within the storm, an extremely terrifying majestic force suddenly resounded between heaven and earth...