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The fist print collided with the flame.

Yang Chen coughed up blood and was thrown backwards by the shock.

Hei Teng also coughed up blood, he just used the power of the six shackles forcefully, trying to kill Yang Chen with one blow.

Unfortunately, there was no winner for either side.

"Yang Beichen, you are seriously injured, several times worse than me, and you will definitely die today!"

Hei Teng sneered, Yang Chen had fought to such an extent that he was almost exhausted, so he was definitely not his opponent.

Before the words were finished, the huge black snake body of the black dragonfly rushed over, colliding with Yang Chen head-on.

"Yang Beichen, it's almost time to die!"

At this time, the alien and chaebol forces from Longhu Mountain arrived, and Yang Chen was so horrified that he was suppressed and beaten!

This is the first time ever.

This news was spread out immediately, and immediately aroused heated discussions on the Internet, and people were in an uproar.

Yang Chen and the Black Dragon Prince of the South China Sea met each other, but now he is still being pressed and beaten, coughing up blood, he is about to die!

Is the Sea Clan so powerful?

You know, the black dragon prince Hei Zong was also injured!

Even if he was injured, Yang Chen shouldn't be so powerless to fight back, unless he was really dying!

"Yang Beichen, today I am going to forge the name of the myth, ascend to the top of the world, and be called the Dragon God!"

Hei Teng laughed loudly, and at this time chased and killed Yang Chen into the mountain.

At the same time, he turned into a human form and reduced his size to prevent Yang Chen's Myriad Transformation Sword from being decapitated by a single sword.

"Dragon God? Are you worthy?"

Yang Chen coughed up blood while talking.

Hei Teng was also seriously injured, his abdomen and horns' injuries worsened, and his combat strength was equivalent to five shackles.

"It's over, Yang Beichen is powerless!"

"The myth is shattered, the black dragon is about to slaughter the god!"

"Although that's the case, Yang Beichen is able to kill Hei Teng to such an extent, he must have a god-level breathing method!"

Later, some kings and chaebols were shocked when they saw this scene. No matter how strong Yang Chen's blood was, he couldn't cough like this. Obviously he was really dying.

"It's really cold and warm, the wall is falling and everyone is pushing!"

Hearing these people call their real names without concealment, Yang Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his heart was unpredictable.

Yang Chen vomited blood while fighting Hei Zong!

When this news spread to the outside world, it immediately caused an uproar. The first confrontation between land and sea...

to lose!

Yang Chen is really dying, the myth is about to fall!

……

"Can Black Dragon Crown Prince of the South China Sea really kill Yang Beichen?" Xu Qing, a man in white, asked Ganyue.

The three-eyed man Gan Yue smiled coldly, Yang Chen dared to destroy his flying saucer, and he was destined to pay the price in blood.

"Yang Beichen, there is no doubt that he will die! Heilong is the strong man of the six shackles, how can he escape?"

At this time, Hei Teng also thought so.

Mysterious energy erupted all over his body, like a god and demon descended into the world, raising his fist to kill Yang Chen directly!

The king-level powerhouse watching the battle was horrified, and an invisible field erupted around the black dragonfly, which even made the mountains tremble.

At the same time, the big tree shattered violently, the rock flew into the air, and slowly rotated around the black dragonfly like a demon!

"kill!"

Heilong shouted loudly, turned into a black lightning bolt, and rushed forward. His five fingers were like dragon claws, and he grabbed Yang Chen's head directly, trying to twist it off.

"cough!"

Yang Chen coughed up blood again, staining the soil under his feet red.

At the same time, his limbs stretched out like quadrupoles, golden brilliance flowed from his body, and Hong Huanglong punched out.

boom!

The fists and claws collided together.

The black light and the golden light splashed, causing the mountains to be smashed into pieces, creating a scene of the end of the world.

The ground split open directly, and black cracks were densely covered!

Bang bang bang! ! ! !

Yang Chen and Hei Teng fought frantically, the two collided continuously, fighting from the sky to the ground, fighting until they went crazy!

After a total of 81 collisions, the two separated abruptly, withdrew from a distance of hundreds of meters, and faced each other indifferently.

puff!

Yang Chen coughed up blood, his face was pale, his breath was dying, like a candle in the wind, he seemed to be dying!

Chapter 157 Time is like a knife to cut arrogance!

In the mountains.

The two figures collided and confronted each other separately!

Yang Chen coughed up blood, his face pale.

The black scorpion was bloody from the dragon's claws, there were his and Yang Chen's, and Yang Chen's physical body surprised him even more.

At the same time, his eyes became more intense. This body definitely possesses extraordinary spirituality, comparable to precious medicine!

The ground is full of potholes, the surface is broken, cracks are everywhere, huge stones and ancient trees are turned into powder, flying away.

In the distance, people were shocked, Yang Chen was seriously injured, how could he still fight Hei Zong to such an extent?

You know, this is the black leg of the six shackles.

Heilong belongs to the dragon family, and his physical strength is unparalleled!

But now, Hei Teng couldn't take down Yang Chen who was seriously injured and dying. There must be some reason for this.

"Yang Beichen's god-level breathing method is too strong!"

"Regardless of today's victory or defeat, Yang Beichen is destined to be the enemy of the world. This breathing method is too extraordinary!"

The eyes of these alien kings and big chaebols have red lights flashing. With this breathing method, the future is boundless.

After you get it, you may have a chance to achieve the name of myth!

"Sure enough, you have a god-level breathing method!"

With indifferent eyes, Hei Teng spoke suddenly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's breathing became heavy immediately. The god-level breathing method can create an invincible and strong man!

"so what?"

Yang Chen didn't care, just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking like an unyielding God of War.

"Today, I will kill you!"

Hei Teng stopped talking, and black scales appeared around him one after another, shining black gold light, extremely sharp, he wanted to kill Yang Chen in one fell swoop, without giving him any chance!

These scales are disposable, and if lost, some key parts will be unprotected, which will be very dangerous.

Although it hurts a bit, Hei Teng has to do it!

"A long worm, dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

Yang Chen chuckled, spat out a mouthful of blood, and with a show of his hand, the Wanhua Xuanbing turned into the shape of a heavenly knife.

At the same time, the Shenxiao Time Knife in his left hand was condensed and slowly merged with the golden Heavenly Knife!

Rumble!

This piece of heaven and earth suddenly glowed with blazing light, and the combination of Shenxiao Guangyin Knife and Wanhua Xuanbing was like the resonance of yin and yang!

At the same time, Hei Teng has already made a move, and if he doesn't make a move now, he feels that he has no chance.

Hundreds of black scales, like drizzle, but with the power of falling meteors, bombard and kill!

The cold light was harsh, the sound barrier was shattered, like thunder from nine heavens exploding, and there were terrifying roars in the void.

"Time is like a knife to cut the arrogance of heaven!"

At this time, Yang Chen also moved, and the two swords merged into one, and the blades bloomed with inexplicable power, cutting off time and time!

Chi!

Slashed out with a knife, the vigorous and blazing thunder, like sword lights, and ancient thunder dragons intertwined and danced together.

This area is flooded by the light of swords and thunder, and the years are like knives, killing all the arrogance, yin and yang resonate, hardness and softness are combined!

boom!

At the same time as the thunder and saber light roared, there was also an inexplicable power spreading out, the power of time!

The black scales split suddenly, the light of the knife was invincible, and the black dragonfly fell head-on with the knife.

It was almost cut in half like a watermelon!

At the same time, the mountains exploded, the void collapsed, the boulders shattered, the mountains trembled, and dust and fallen leaves flew together.

The black scorpion was slashed by a knife and flew upside down for a thousand meters, hitting straight on a mountain wall, and sliding down like a picture.

Chi!

At the same time as it slid down, the black scorpion flew away in scales, like a sword glow piercing the air, whistling away.

If he doesn't make a move, Yang Chen is about to kill him. This injured man is stronger than he imagined!

Hei Teng was about to vomit blood angrily, these scales were his capital, but now that they all flew out, he was naked, like a big joke.

What does a dragon look like without scales?

Rumble!

The void trembled endlessly, scales fell like rain, the sound barrier shattered, and they blasted forward together.

The murderous aura is endless, and the snake scales are flying, sharp and bright, like a peerless sword that is indestructible.

"cut!"

Yang Chen coughed up blood, and cut it out again.

On the body of the knife, thunder and lightning flashed one after another, and the golden and purple black danced and rang together, terrifying to the sky.

boom!

The light of the knife split out, and the blazing beams of light danced.

The scales roared and swept, colliding with the light of the knife.

At the same time, Hei Teng also took steps to fight Yang Chen again, this time using a strange fist.

"What a joke, a snake is also showing off its fists in front of me?" Yang Chen growled, blood spurting out.

Then, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were like swords, and a snow-white mist filled his whole body, like fairy mist.

Yang Chen practiced the Three Treasures Breathing Technique, held the Honghuang Dragon Fist, and fought Heilong at close quarters, and the winner was definitely determined.

"How much blood does this Yang Beichen have?"

Hei Teng felt something was wrong, Yang Chen had already coughed many times, why did he still have essence and blood?

But Yang Chen's breath was really low, and the more he hit, the more his strength weakened, obviously he was gritting his teeth to hold on.

"Give me death!"

Hei Teng roared, and directly punched violently.

At the same time, he turned into the body of a big black snake, wanting to show his strongest power and kill Yang Chen directly.