Chapter 4678: Lost

With his palm to sword, Chen Yang felt that his actions were crazy, whether it was from the Haoqi Jiange or the Confucianists.
Moreover, this behavior cannot defeat Zhang Yanting.
However, when the void cracked and a huge palm stretched out from it, everyone's complexion changed.
Because the power of this palm shadow is actually stronger than Zhang Yanting's Jianmang "Yunxia Across the Frontier".
Moreover, the palm shadow that came out of the void also surprised everyone.
Such a means is unheard of and unseen.
"So it is, so it is!"
Xiu Moyuan was so surprised that he couldn't help screaming, the worry in his heart was swept away.
He has never seen this method, but he once heard the master Xu Die mention it, this is the palm of a super powerful Hao Lan in the Xinghai, called "Broken Palm".
"Broken Palm" is a very mysterious supernatural power. When it reaches its limit, it can easily use the palm shadow to move, destroy the stars, and even destroy the star field with one palm.
Such a powerful supernatural power, as a dependency, is more powerful than the use of two-grained artifacts, and Chen Yang is naturally winning.
"Hahaha ..."
Xiu Moyuan laughed, his face was full of excitement, and his heart was guessing, what relationship would Chen Yang have with the mighty real person that Xu Die called the most powerful man.
However, no matter what kind of relationship, Chen Yang's origin is by no means simple.
Not many people can recognize "Broken Palm".
In addition to Xiu Moyuan, Zhang Yanting is one of them.
After all, he was instructed by Yan Guangsheng to search for the distractions of the real people in the immortal realm, and they naturally knew about the real people.
"Broken Palm", he heard Yan Guangsheng mentioned many times.
The mysterious and powerful of this magical power, he has a deep understanding, because one of Yan Guangsheng's most desired magical power is "Broken Palm".
Unfortunately, in the memories of Yan Guangsheng's fusion, there is no such magical power.
At this moment, when he saw "Broken Palm" by Chen Yang, his heart was shaken, and his face was jealous. Originally because of the confidence brought by the blood source sword, he collapsed instantly.
Rumble ...
Just when everyone was amazed by the terror power of the broken palm, the huge palm shadow grabbed Jian Mang
in the cloud and a thousand miles away,
and gathered the palm mandrel, crushing the front end of Jian Mang directly.
Suddenly, the turbulence of energy blasted like a firework, but it was full of murder.
Air, ground.
Haoqi Jiange and Confucianism.
The two sides of the horse, shot one after another to resist, dodge the turbulent flow of energy.
Zhang Yanting, who fought with Chen Yang, made a decision when Jian Mang was defeated, and gave up the fight to flee the place.
"Broken Palm" is not only powerful.
And because of Yan Guangsheng's narration, he left an irresistible shadow in his heart.
At this moment, he felt that Chen Yang was invincible.
Alas.
The figure rushed out of the turbulence.
People in Jiange and Confucianism can clearly see that it is Zhang Yanting, the lord of Confucianism.
Not only did he lose, but he fled.
This scene lets everyone know that the battle has been divided.
The result is shocking.
"Zong ... the suzerain lost."
Zhao Chang, who has followed Zhang Yanting for many years, murmured in his mouth, his eyes were full of incredible looks.
Xiao Fei frowned and shook his head with a bitter smile: "Sure enough, Chen Yang really has a powerful fighting force and actually defeated the suzerain. The Confucianism, this time ... I'm afraid that it will be difficult to survive. Our end is bound to ... Ugh!"
He sighed heavily, looking at the speeding figure of Zhang Yanting, his eyes showing a disappointed look.
Compared with the unity and bravery of Haoqi Sword Pavilion, Zhang Yanting, who once betrayed Haoqi Sword Pavilion, made it difficult for Xiao Fei to give admiration.
Han Mei next to him, at the moment, was in a mixed mood.
Chen Yang won, she was happy.
But Zhang Yanting lost, she was sad.
As for the other disciples of the Confucianism and Confucianism, at this moment, they are all stunned, and they are inconceivable about the immediate results.
If Zhang Yanting was defeated by others, everyone would still accept it.
However, Chen Yang is just a one-star and seven-fold practitioner, and he fists bare-handed, and actually defeats Zhang Yanting, who has a two-artifact blood sword.
This man, named Chen Yang, feels unreal.
"Stop Zhang Yanting."
The side of Haoqi Jiange was full of blood, and when Zhang Yanting escaped, someone shouted immediately.
The surrounding warships descended quickly and blocked the surroundings.
The disciples of Jiange did not fear Zhang Yanting's powerful combat power, and surrounded him.
"Give me away!"
Zhang Yanting avoids Chen Yang, but these Jiange disciples, in his eyes, are just a group of ants.
Since it is a cricket ant, kill it.
He waved his sword and made the first form of "Haoqi Sword Technique": Yungui Haoran.
This range of magical powers was enough to kill all the thousands of mighty Jiange disciples in front of him on the spot.
However, the moment he shot.
In front of him, the void cracked, and a huge palm shadow stretched out, wrapping him with the magical power "Cloud Return Hao Ran" and suddenly closing it.
Zhang Yanting had already seen the attacking power of the virtual palm. He would never dare to take his own body to fight against it.
He immediately gave up the attack, and when the blade was closed, the speed reached the extreme, moving to the left to avoid breaking the virtual palm.
But as soon as he moved, a palm shadow appeared on his left side, intercepting him.
Zhang Yanting unavoidably escaped and was grasped tightly by two broken palms.
"No, I will not lose!"
His dream is to travel to the white world and pursue greater power and greater cause, instead of dying here.
He shouted desperately, exhausted all his powers, and wanted to break free of his palms.
Although the broken palm appeared loose, it was not enough to get him out.
"Let me go, let me go."
Zhang Yanting screamed, his eyes were flushed, and he continued to strengthen his strength. The capillaries on his forehead were cracked ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Blood DC.
However, the result is still the same.
"Zhang Yanting, from the moment you stole the magical powers, star tactics, and swords of Haoqi Jiange, you have been destined that your traitor will be cleared of the portal by Haoqi Jiange. Even if you establish a strong Confucianism, the end result, No change will happen. "
Chen Yang shouted, with both hands exerting strength, instilling the powerful star energy, and controlling the broken palm to oppress Zhang Yanting.
"puff."
Zhang Yanting finally couldn't support it, blood spewed from his mouth, and the whole person softened. The sword in his hand was also released and squeezed into the palm of his body with his body.
"No, I am the proud of heaven. Hong should pass on me, not Xu Die and Qin Guan. Everything is mine. I am Zhang Yanting, going to the White Realm, or even the ninth realm, and I am going to be The strongest of the Holy Star Road. "
Zhang Yanting shouted unwillingly, but his voice was getting weaker.
(End of this chapter)