Chapter 822 I Will Kill Anyone Who Touches Chen Yang!

"The Zhao family is nothing but this. I said, this is just the beginning."

This time, Chen Yang pointed his sword at Zhao Wenguang.

He was domineering and arrogant, and he directly provoked the head of the Zhao family who was in the middle stage of the innate realm.

But this time, no one thought he was arrogant.

He was in his early twenties, half a step into the innate realm; he had a magical body movement secret book; plus the broken sword in his hand.

In time, even if he dominated the ancient martial arts world, everyone thought it was not impossible.

The whole audience was silent and silent.

People have not recovered from the shock.

Shangguan Yun and Gu Mingyao looked at Chen Yang, excited, relieved, excited, and moved.

Beauty, for the strong.

But Lu Tiange, who was sitting next to Shangguan Yun, was frightened.

He didn't expect that Chen Yang was so strong.

He was glad that Chen Yang let him go, otherwise, his end would not be much better than Zhao Lingyun.

But his jealousy of Chen Yang became stronger and stronger.

Why did he take all the benefits?

Why do women like him?

Why didn't I get the broken sword?

If Lu Tiange was a pervert before, then at this moment, his mind gradually became evil.

"Tiange!"

A sad and angry voice came from the high platform.

Whoosh.

An old man appeared on the ring. It was Zhao Wenguang.

He looked down at the blood on the ring. He wanted to collect the bones of his youngest son, but he had no idea where to start.

He turned his eyes and looked at Chen Yang.

The murderous intent was released from him.

The violent momentum raged out.

Chen Yang was at the core and felt great pressure.

When he really faced the Xiantian realm, he realized that the gap between him and the other party was not a little bit.

The next second, Zhao Wenguang moved.

He saw his figure swaying, and Chen Yang felt a strong wind blowing in his face, with a strong murderous intent.

He didn't care about that much, and slashed forward with the broken sword in his hand.

However, before his sword blade was swung out.

His hand was firmly held by someone.

The huge force was so strong that it was difficult to resist. He felt that his arm could not move at all.

"Too strong!"

He looked at Zhao Wenguang in front of him, with horror in his eyes.

In a flash, the broken sword in his hand was taken away by Zhao Wenguang.

"Die!"

Zhao Wenguang shouted and slammed his palm towards his chest.

I saw a palm shadow condensed by true energy appearing between Zhao Wenguang's palms, and the violent true energy fluctuations blew Chen Yang's clothes apart.

Before the palm fell, Chen Yang felt that his blood and qi were stagnant, and his entire chest was compressed by an invisible force, and he couldn't breathe.

The middle stage of the innate was too strong, and he couldn't resist it.

Chen Yang had no doubt that he would be beaten into a pulp if this palm fell.

Seeing that Zhao Wenguang was about to hit Chen Yang, everyone's face changed drastically.

Could it be that Chen Yang was going to be killed on the spot by Zhao Wenguang just after he showed his might and potential?

At this moment, a figure appeared three meters away from Chen Yang.

Everyone looked closely and found that it was an old man they didn't know.

The old man was wearing a gray Taoist robe, with a Taoist style and a majestic aura.

He slapped Zhao Wenguang with one palm, and a palm shadow condensed by true energy burst out.

Although this palm shadow was not as powerful as Zhao Wenguang's, it was faster and arrived first.

Obviously, the old Taoist did it on purpose.

Only in this way could he block Zhao Wenguang's palm attack on Chen Yang.

Bang.

With a loud bang, two palm shadows collided in front of Chen Yang.

The old Taoist made a hasty move, and although he blocked Zhao Wenguang's palm shadow, he did not completely resist it, but only weakened its strength by 70% to 80%.

The broken palm shadow slammed into Chen Yang's chest.

Even with the little strength left, Chen Yang was knocked back and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Boom.

He hit the mountain wall heavily, and his body felt severe pain and his head felt dizzy.

"This old bastard is so strong!"

Chen Yang cursed inwardly, and tried to use the mountain wall to gain leverage, and jumped to the ground.

When he touched the ground, his body swayed, staggered, and almost fell.

Shangguan Yun and Gu Mingyao hurried over, one on the left and one on the right, to support him.

Chen Yang only felt a faint woman's fragrance coming from his side, which was very pleasant.

But he didn't have time to feel comfortable, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Although Zhao Wenguang's weakened palm just now didn't kill him, it still caused him serious injuries, damaged internal organs, and broken bones.

"How are you?"

"Are you okay?"

Seeing Chen Yang spit out blood again, the two women hurriedly asked with concern, their faces full of worry.

Lin Jun also rushed over and wanted to support Chen Yang, but looking at the two women next to him, he had no idea where to start.

He took out a healing pill from the Lin family and gave it to Chen Yang.

"Chen Yang, you die!"

A roar came, and Zhao Wenguang did not give up killing Chen Yang.

He moved and rushed towards Chen Yang.

"Zhao Wenguang, stop!"

The old Taoist priest in a gray Taoist robe shouted coldly, and whooshed in front of Chen Yang, protecting Chen Yang behind him.

Seeing this, Zhao Wenguang stopped, seemingly unwilling to fight with the old Taoist priest.

However, Zhao Lingyun was Zhao Wenguang's most beloved and promising son. Now that he died in Chen Yang's hands, he was extremely angry.

He narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Xuan Jizi, your apprentice killed my son, I want him to pay for his life!"

What, Xuan Jizi!

The people who were confused before suddenly showed surprise.

The old Taoist in front of them was Li Yiliang, the genius of Kunlun back then.

Now so many years have passed, and he has become so old without knowing it, but not many people can recognize him.

And from what Zhao Wenguang said, Chen Yang turned out to be Xuan Jizi's apprentice, no wonder he is so powerful.

Li Yiliang looked at the roaring Zhao Wenguang with cold eyes, and said casually: "Whoever touches Chen Yang, I will kill him!"

His temperament is indifferent, but his words are extremely domineering.

This temperament, like Chen Yang, is indeed a master and apprentice.

Zhao Wenguang tightly grasped the black light broken sword snatched from Chen Yang, and shouted coldly: "Xuanjizi, you are too much, do you want my son to die in vain?"

Li Yiliang shook his sleeves and said the same words: "Whoever touches Chen Yang, I will kill him!"

At this moment, everyone felt that Li Yiliang was too domineering!

"Old Li, handsome!"

Chen Yang stood behind Li Yiliang, laughing and shouting, looking very excited, not caring about the injuries on his body at all.

It was the first time he saw Old Li take action, not to mention his strength.

Old Li's temperament was completely different from his usual lazy appearance.

That domineering and arrogant, it was indeed handsome.

But Chen Yang just finished praising Old Li, and he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.

His injuries were too serious!

Seeing this, Li Yiliang couldn't help but frowned and said to Zhao Wenguang: "You injured my apprentice, this matter, you tell me how to compensate."