Chapter 2062: Surrounded
"How...how could this happen..."
Gui Lao looked at Chen Yang and murmured in his mouth. He tilted his body and fell to the ground without any movement.
His eyes were still wide open, full of disbelief.
Until his death, he could not believe that he was killed by a cultivator who was one level lower than him in one encounter.
One turn of star energy and true energy;
The top-level magical power "Purple Extreme Sword";
The fourth level of fire dragon momentum;
The artistic conception of the wind is less than 10%.
With all Chen Yang's trump cards stacked up, it would be easy to kill Gui Lao instantly.
As soon as Gui Lao died, the five ghosts' Yin claws he released turned into turbulence and collapsed the entire room, turning it into a pile of ruins.
The phantom of his long-broken skeleton also disappeared.
The battle situation was decided, and the scurrying fire dragon was put away by Chen Yang.
After the general trend advances to the artistic conception, it does not mean that the general trend disappears.
As long as Chen Yang suppresses it, he will naturally be able to use his force.
Of course, compared with the artistic conception, the effect of the general trend is much worse.
When the room completely calmed down, everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Yang, dumbfounded and silent.
Geniuses who can leapfrog battles do exist.
However, the extraordinary eighth level directly defeated the extraordinary ninth level, which is too incredible.
Moreover, Gui Lao is also a very powerful person among the Nine Extraordinary Levels, and he is actually no match for Chen Yang.
After coming back to their senses, Cao Zheng and Shen Zhiyuan looked at each other, and they finally understood where Chen Yang had the confidence.
Because he has strength.
"The ghost...the old ghost...is actually dead!"
Fujiwara Murayoshi looked at the ghost old man's body, his face turned pale with fear, and his empty eyes showed fear.
"Fujiwara Murayoshi, it's your turn."
Chen Yang looked at Fujiwara Murayoshi, sneered, and walked towards Fujiwara Murayoshi.
"no, do not want……"
Fujiwara Murayoshi trembled with fright and said to Chen Yang: "You... you let me go, and I can give you whatever you want. I... I won't provoke you anymore, just take He Sui away. What happened today , just pretend nothing happened.”
"I am a person who always repays kindness and revenge. If you insulted my woman, I will never let you go." Chen Yang shook his head and said coldly: "What's more, a scum like you , staying in the world will only harm more people.”
Seeing Chen Yang approaching, he glanced at He Sui and said in a panic: "Chen Yang, you...don't kill me. If you kill me, the Bracelet of Immortality on He Sui's hand will not be taken off. "
Chen Yang had already noticed the bracelet of imprisonment on He Sui's hand. He hit the bracelet with a burst of zhenqi with his backhand, causing a click and the bracelet shattered.
He Sui, who had no real energy fluctuations at first, was suddenly raised to the extraordinary first level.
"This thing doesn't pose any threat to me."
Chen Yang walked up to Fujiwara Murayoshi, looked down at Fujiwara Murayoshi who was seriously injured and could not move, and said calmly.
"Chen Yang, don't kill me. My father is a cultivator in the Falun Gong period. If you kill me, he will definitely not let you go."
Fujiwara Muranyoshi saw that he was too soft, so he became tough and threatened Chen Yang.
Chen Yang didn't reply and stepped on Fujiwara Muranyoshi's leg.
Click.
Fujiwara Murayoshi, who had been seriously injured, had no resistance. His entire right leg was broken and the place where Chen Yang stepped on was completely flattened.
Bones, muscles, and blood were all broken.
"ah!"
Fujiwara Murayoshi hugged his leg and let out a painful roar. His face was livid with pain, and he cursed: "Bagh Yalu, Chen Yang, I want to tell my father and let him kill your whole family. I want you..."
With a chirp, Fujiwara Muranyoshi's words came to an abrupt end.
"No, no, don't kill me!"
Fujiwara Murayoshi's attitude changed again, tears streaming down his face, and he begged Chen Yang for mercy.
Seeing that Chen Yang had no intention of letting him go, Fujiwara Muranyoshi looked at Cao Zheng and shouted: "Elder Cao, please help me beg for mercy and let him let me go!"
Cao Zheng frowned, rolled his eyes, and said to Chen Yang: "After killing him, you leave as soon as possible and I will help you deal with the aftermath."
Hearing this, Fujiwara Murayoshi's face turned green. He pointed at Cao Zheng and roared: "You traitor, you are helping outsiders. My father taught you the skills and promoted you to be an elder. You are simply looking away..."
Snapped.
Chen Yang slapped Fujiwara Murakichi on the face, and his yelling stopped immediately.
"You will not survive your own misfortune. Now, it's time to end your life."
Chen Yang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his true energy condensed on his palms.
"The brave maniac dared to cause trouble in the Broken Sword Gate. He simply did not know how to live or die!"
"Whoever is coming, please tell me your name!"
"How can you be allowed to be so presumptuous in the Broken Sword Sect!"
Just when Chen Yang was about to take action, he saw a group of people flying in the air.
Of these people, three were at the ninth level of extraordinary, six were at the eighth level, and the remaining ten or so people were also at the sixth or seventh level.
They came menacingly, floating in the air, and surrounded the courtyard that had been reduced to ruins.
"Ah! Gui Lao was killed!"
When they saw Gui Lao's body lying on the ground, they were stunned.
Ghost Lao's strength is only weaker than that of the sect leader Fujiwara Aoiyama in the entire Broken Sword Sect.
Even the ghost old man was killed, which shows that the other party is very powerful, and may even be a fake.
But when they saw Chen Yang and others, they felt very puzzled.
There was not even a ninth-level extraordinary person present. Who on earth killed the ghost old man?
Shen Zhiyuan glanced at the people in the air, frowned, and said to Chen Yang in a low voice: "They are the three deputy leaders of the Broken Sword Sect, and other elders and others."
Chen Yang looked normal and asked: "In other words, they are all from the Fujiwara family?"
Shen Zhiyuan nodded and looked at Chen Yang suspiciously, not knowing what Chen Yang meant by this.
Among the people in the air, an old man stood up, holding the samurai sword on his waist with his right hand, staring at Chen Yang with hawk-like eyes, and said coldly: "Boy, I am the deputy leader of the Broken Sword Sect, Fujiwara Ibeica. Now, I order you to let Fujiwara Murakami go, otherwise, you will die."
Seeing this, Cao Zheng walked to Chen Yang and whispered: "Brother Chen, don't be impulsive. If they join forces, no matter how strong you are, it will be difficult to deal with it. Now let me handle this situation."
"Cao Zheng, what are you talking to him about?"
Without waiting for Chen Yang to speak, Fujiwara Ibeica pointed at Cao Zheng and shouted angrily.