Chapter 582: Yang Chen comes on

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boom!
Accompanied by the cracking sound, the compass shattered directly, and the fragments clinked to the ground, turning into a pile of broken copper and iron. The golden barrier in front of the prince also burst open directly, turning into countless golden lights, and dissipating in front of him.
And when he just stepped into the tenth meter range, the saint woman's body shook slightly, and the surrounding breath was immediately converged into her body.
"His Royal Highness, congratulations, you have cleared the customs." The saint smiled slightly and said.
"it is good!"
Hearing that, the Demon Emperor laughed, and clapped his hands first, saying, "Okay, it's my son, he didn't shame me!"
As soon as he said this, the people around him immediately clapped their hands and agreed.
The prince lowered his head.
Looking at the pile of broken copper and iron on the ground, the look in his eyes was not so excited. It was too dangerous just now. If it weren't for this magic weapon to be a high-grade magic weapon, I am afraid that he would be shocked by the terrible pressure at a distance of less than ten meters!
But fortunately...
This magic weapon still persisted for ten meters!
The prince clasped his fists at the crowd and returned to the crowd.
In the next time...
Several more players chose to participate in the assessment, but their luck was not as good as that of the prince. Four or five people participated in the assessment, and only one passed the test. This kind of probability also made all those who participated in the competition feel a little desperate in their hearts.
"next!"
The saint uttered three words.
Yang Chen hesitated and walked out of the crowd.
He hugged his fists at the saint woman and the demon emperor, and said, "I will come next!"
As soon as this remark came out, the crowd immediately agitated.
"Yang Chen is going to play!"
"This guy should be the biggest dark horse in this game, right?"
"I don't know if he can pass!"
Everyone was whispering, with some expectation in their tone.
The saint glanced at Yang Chen, nodded, did not say much, and directly released the breath from her body.
Feeling this breath, Yang Chen took a step directly, his speed was very fast, and he had already stepped out of a distance of twenty to thirty meters in almost an instant. And when Yang Chen was about fifty meters away from the saint, that breath became more and more intense!
Yang Chen stopped.
He hesitated for a moment, and released the spiritual power of his whole body.
"what?"
Seeing this scene, everyone was a little surprised.
"What does he want to do?"
"Does he want to learn from the prince, using spiritual power to contend with the saint?"
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but shook their heads, their faces mocking. The prince was the cultivation base of the sixth heaven of Wu Zun realm. Even if he used his spiritual power to contend with the saint, he couldn't hold on for long. In the end, he relied on high-grade magical instruments to pass through.
unless……
Yang Chen also has top-grade artifacts!
Otherwise, it will be difficult to pass by relying on the resistance of spiritual power!
And when everyone was puzzled, they saw that Yang Chen didn't use those spiritual powers to compete with the saint, but directly covered these spiritual powers on his body. These spiritual powers, like armor, wrapped Yang Chen's body, fully armed him!
"Using the spirit armor to reduce the impact of blood pressure?" The Demon Emperor frowned and said silently in his heart.
Although this method can reduce a little impact, but the blood pressure is too strong, this level of defense is simply difficult to resist the pressure of the saint!
And at this moment...
Yang Chen was already close to a distance of thirty meters!
Thirty meters!
The blood pressure has begun to work!
However, just when everyone thought Yang Chen was going to be shaken back by this coercion, even the spirit armor was shattered. The other party was calm and relaxed, as if he hadn't felt the blood pressure at all, walked leisurely in the courtyard in front of the saint, and walked slowly towards the other party.
hiss!
Seeing this scene, everyone took a breath.
Even wonder if you are dreaming?
"What's the matter? Why didn't he react at all?"
"Does he not feel the blood pressure?"
"Did the saint deliberately suppress the pressure?"
Everyone just felt a bit weird.
The Demon Emperor on the side also felt a little surprised.
Of course, the saint did not take back the pressure, he stood beside the saint, and he felt the breath of the saint clearly! Not only did he not restrain himself at all, but when he saw that Yang Chen was like a okay person, the saint also increased the shock of coercion!
but……
No matter how great this coercion is, Yang Chen's expression remains as usual.
Take a walk in the courtyard.
Thirty meters!
Twenty-five meters!
Twenty meters!
...
...
Yang Chen got closer and his expression became more and more relaxed.
It's like taking a walk.
Everyone's expressions were as if they had seen a ghost, and their scalps were a little numb.
But where do they know?
Yang Chen is different from them, he is the Great Stardust!
Although the saint has the bloodline of the 9th-rank monster god, Yang Chen's bones are the bloodline of the great emperor. The saint woman uses the bloodline of the imperfect monster to fight against the perfect bloodline of the great emperor? Isn't this a foolish dream?
In terms of blood strength, Yang Chen did not lose to anyone!
He was silent for a moment, snorted in his nose, and a strong aura immediately swept out of his body!
Peng!
The huge momentum, like the ocean, rolled over to the opposite saint!
This momentum came so suddenly that the saint hadn't reacted yet, she just felt like she was falling into an ice cellar, and a sense of fear that had never been felt before, filled her whole body. The opposite Yang Chen seemed to have suddenly become a giant tens of millions of feet tall, with his head lowered, looking down at her.
That kind of oppression made the saint's face a little pale.
"what!"
She exclaimed, the momentum of the whole body was directly shaken by Yang Chen.
Self-defeating!
The other party stepped back again and again, panting heavily, looking at Yang Chen in surprise.
What's the matter with this guy?
How could he suddenly possess such terrible pressure in his body?
This feeling……
It was as if she had just come to the imperial court, the feeling of standing in front of the demon statue for the first time, that terrible sense of oppression made her shiver.
And when the saint was uncertain, Yang Chen smiled slightly, already taking a few steps. Without any hindrance, he walked directly in front of the saint. The distance between the two was only two or three meters!
"Two meters?"
"This guy is two meters closer to the saint?"
"What exactly did he use?"
The crowd took a breath and said in disbelief.
The prince was only ten meters away from the saint, or for the sake of using high-grade magical artifacts, but Yang Chen, who did not use any means, was only about two meters away from the saint?
Yang Chen smiled slightly, hugged the pale saint, and said:
"Offended, saint."
The saint took a deep breath.
The complexion gradually returned to normal.
"No problem, it's just an assessment in itself, this is your strength."
"Congratulations, Yang Chen."