Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1663: The battle is over

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The first thousand six hundred and sixty-third chapter is over.

"Yang Chen, I just wanted to keep you alive, but I didn't expect you to be satiated? Since you are looking for death, don't blame me!" Zhang Ting's murderous intent was full, and his eyes could not stop showing sneer.

"From a while ago, you told me that you wouldn't forgive me. Didn't you expect to repeat this sentence now? You are also quite wordy, just like a woman!" Yang Chen's face As usual, he said lightly, his eyes also showed contempt.

"You!"

As soon as he said this, Zhang Ting suddenly became angry, and his eyes also showed anger.

At any rate, he is also a strong man in the late Zifu Immortal stage, and he is respected and respected wherever he goes! But now, Yang Chen actually humiliated him and teased him over and over again, how could this make Zhang Ting's heart bear it?

At this moment, Zhang Ting has decided that no matter how terrifying the other party is and how powerful his talent is, he must also kill Yang Chen! To solve the hatred of the heart!

The next moment, Zhang Ting's body was shaken, and a huge amount of energy also diffused from his body. Immediately afterwards, this energy turned into a spear in front of him!

The whole body of the spear is dark, like solidified ink, and the tip of the spear exudes a metal-like black luster, reflecting the aura of sharpness in the sun, and the meaning of sharpness!

"The power of incense?"

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen was slightly stunned, and his eyes also showed a sense of astonishment.

He can clearly feel that the spear in Zhang Ting's hand is condensed by the power of incense! He couldn't help but think that the Liu Tiandao in the Nine Nether Continent at the beginning also used a long knife condensed by the power of incense to force himself back again and again!

However, the long spear in Zhang Ting's hand is obviously more powerful than the long knife of Liu Tiandao at the time!

This increase in power is not only because Zhang Ting’s cultivation base is stronger than Liu Tiandao, but also because...In such a long time, the incense power Zhang Ting has absorbed comes from the number It's a city, and Liu Tiandao's incense source is limited after all!

So, Zhang Ting's current strength is far from the original Liutiandao can match!

"Under my incense spear, I have never been wronged! Because everyone died properly!" Zhang Ting smiled slightly, and the spear in his hand flicked slightly, and there was a trembling sound in the air.

As if the air is about to be shattered.

"Yang Chen, if you kneel down now and knock your heads at me three times! Maybe I am in a good mood and let you go!" Zhang Ting said with a smile.

"Okay."

Yang Chen smiled slightly and said: "If you kneel to me now and knock your head three times, maybe I will let you go too?"

"Looking for death!"

Zhang Ting's face was slightly dark, and he shouted angrily.

As soon as the voice fell, his whole person bounced up, and the spear in his hand suddenly pierced toward the dust on the opposite side!

"The gun is like a dragon!"

Wow!

The spear swept away, and the sharp spear light shook out from it, like a sea wave, rushing toward Yang Chen!

Yang Chen didn't retreat, just raised his hand and shook the void against this energy wave!

Kakaka...

The powerful force immediately filled the surroundings of the gun light, as if a big hand suddenly appeared invisibly, and this big hand squeezed the energy of the gun light violently. And under this squeeze, there was a cracking sound from the spear light, and the cracks spread out like spider silk.

After that, only a "puff" sound was heard, and the spear light burst directly into the sky, turning into endless fragments.

Yang Chen stepped forward!

A lotus flower bloomed from his hand and patted the opposite Zhang Ting fiercely!

Peng!

The virtual space suddenly heard a loud noise, as if the world was shaking. Under the powerful explosive energy, Zhang Ting's whole body directly retreated more than ten meters away, and many injuries appeared on his body.

His chest was blown to pieces. At this moment, it was **** and bloody, and it looked terrible.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Ting took a cold breath, his eyes also showed shock.

What kind of martial arts is this? Is it so evil? Even the physical body of his Purple Mansion powerhouse has suffered a loss in his hands?

At this moment, I saw that Yang Chen's eyes also showed a little impatience, and said: "Forget it, it takes too much time to fight with you! So, I decided to save time and get results as soon as possible. Your life!"

"What?"

Zhang Ting's face changed slightly, and he said amused: "Yang Chen, are you kidding? You and I are both powerful in the late stage cultivation of the Zifu fairy! Even if your strength is higher than mine, you want to solve me, I'm afraid it's not so fast, right?"

"Who told you that I solved you?"

Hearing this, Yang Chen smiled contemptuously, and said: "I don't need me to deal with you personally! Someone can solve you quickly!"

"What?" Zhang Ting was taken aback for a moment.

The next moment, before he could react, a dark figure suddenly flew out of Yang Chen's storage bag. This figure is like a ghost, with an extremely fast speed, and instantly rushed to the opposite Zhang Ting!

"What is it?"

Zhang Ting subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to shoot this thing flying.

However, as soon as his hand touched it, an unprecedented hardness came suddenly. With a "click", his hand bones were directly shattered? The intense pain came from the right hand too!

And the next moment!

The dark shadow suddenly raised his hand and patted Zhang Ting fiercely!

Peng!

Under a palm, Zhang Ting didn't even have time to scream, the whole person just burst open, and his body was torn apart. The **** mist filled the air, making people nauseous.

"His!"

Seeing this scene, everyone around couldn't help taking a breath.

Where is this sacred?

With just two moves, he actually defeated Zhang Ting, who was the late Zifu fairy?

Seeing this scene, the Seventh Master not far away was almost scared to pee!

He almost didn't hesitate, turned around and ran! The body turned into a flash of lightning, and fleeing away lifelessly!

Escape!

Flee desperately!

The master, the second, the third... the sixth! All of them were ruined in the hands of this Yang Chen. If they didn't run, they would definitely end up worse than them!

However.

The Seventh Master hasn't ran far away yet, the next moment, the black shadow directly stopped him like a ghost.

The iron fist of the right hand is also raised!

In the horrified gaze of the Seventh Master, it hit his body directly!

Peng!

After a burst of bursts, the body of the Seventh Master also split and burst into a ball.