Chapter 106 Vulnerablepuff! The two men collided violently for a moment, and a figure groaned and shot out backwards. Chen Xian only used 30% of his strength, and with one palm he knocked Yu Fengyan hundreds of feet away. Yu Fengyan fell among a team of 30,000 demon-suppressing soldiers, vomiting blood. Yu Fengyan, who had a ferocious and conceited face, was immediately confused. Chen Xian was also stunned for a moment. He originally thought that he should not be too surprised, so he would use 30% of his strength to fight with Yu Fengyan for a while before taking ruthless action. Who knew Yu Fengyan was so vulnerable. "Is the beginner Spirit Infant so weak?" Chen Xian's eyes flashed slightly. Yu Fengyan is at the Spirit Infant Realm. Although he doesn't care, he doesn't ignore it either. After all, those who have just entered the Spirit Infant Realm are not soft persimmons that can be squeezed at will. However, this test, not to mention other aspects, the power alone is less than 500,000 ding. Am I too strong? According to the Ancient Body Refining Manual, for an ordinary strong person in the Spirit Infant Realm, the entry-level strength of the Spirit Infant is more than 100,000 cauldrons. Yu Fengyan has just entered the Spirit Infant Realm, and his strength is less than 500,000 Ding. From this point of view, he is indeed not an ordinary Spirit Infant, but compared to him, he is just garbage! The 30,000 demon-suppressing soldiers were also bewildered. They all knew Yu Fengyan and knew that he was a powerful Spirit Infant master.
However, at this moment, Yu Fengyan was in such a miserable state and in an extremely embarrassing state. "This...!" Thirty thousand people looked at the black-armored young man in the North Field in shock. "interesting!" On the winning side in the east, Xiahou Feng, Hua Tianqi and others couldn't help but stare at Chen Xian with their eyes lit up. They all knew that Yu Fengyan was at the Spirit Infant Realm. They were originally optimistic about Yu Fengyan, but the result was beyond their expectations. Tang Can raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Xiahou Feng, what do you think of him?" Xiahou Feng's eyes flashed with fighting spirit and he said, "He hid it very well. I didn't even notice it before. He was able to slap Yu Fengyan away with one palm. He is a strong opponent." Tang Can smiled and said nothing more. A hint of coldness flashed in the eyes of Yuwen Ye and Pang Hao. Is Yu Fengyan so vulnerable? On the high platform. When the Sixth Prince saw Yu Fengyan being knocked away by Chen Xian's palm, he instantly sat up in shock. His originally cold and arrogant face became even more ferocious, and he lost his composure. He angrily said, "How is this possible!" He was very optimistic about Yu Fengyan, but he didn't expect Yu Fengyan to be so vulnerable. Chang Heng did not participate in the competition. He stood behind the Sixth Prince and said calmly, "Don't worry, Your Highness. Perhaps Master Yu is not in good condition yet. Let's wait and see." This kind of words is just to coax a child. Ning Hong said coldly: "He is just entering the Spirit Infant Realm and is a martial arts expert. How could he have a state error?" Chang Heng's eyes flickered slightly, "Your Highness, calm down. Even if Master Yu is defeated, we still have Yuwen Ye." Hearing this, Ning Hong took a deep breath, looked at Yuwen Ye, and his face became more solemn: "How much stronger do you think Yuwen Ye is than Yu Fengyan?" "This...!" Chang Heng opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. Yuwen Ye is indeed one of the two great geniuses of the Yuwen family, but he is not the strongest one.
Compared to Yu Fengyan of the Yu family, Yu Wen Ye is slightly stronger, but only slightly. If Yu Fengyan is really so vulnerable, then even if Yu Wen Ye faces Chen Xian, it will be difficult for him to defeat Chen Xian, let alone cripple Chen Xian. boom! Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Yu Fengyan rushed to the north field again and glared at Chen Xian: "You bastard, come again!" Chen Xian said with expressionless contempt: "You are such a rubbish, you disappoint me so much!" "what!" Upon hearing this, Yu Fengyan roared angrily. As a genius of the Yu family, although he is not among the most talented ones, he can be ranked in the upper middle level among the younger generation of the Yu family. No one has ever said rubbish or expressed disappointment in him. However, today he was humiliated by Chen Xian. "You bastard, you're looking for death!" Yu Fengyan roared, and performed the [Vajra Dragon Elephant Art] and [Jade Sky Divine Power] techniques at the same time. A Vajra Dragon Elephant emerged from behind him, and with the added force of the Nine-Level Divine Transformation, Yu Fengyan's aura increased dramatically. There was still contempt in Chen Xian's weathered eyes. When Yu Fengyan's two skills were superimposed together, his aura only doubled, but his strength still did not exceed one million ding. "What a waste!" Chen Xian snorted coldly, without activating any skills, he simply mobilized the aura of the Nascent Soul to perform the Black Fire Devil Palm. With a loud bang, the air exploded directly. The domineering figure appeared in front of Yu Fengyan in the blink of an eye, scaring Yu Fengyan so much that his face changed drastically. next moment. Click! The black and gold palm slapped down instantly. The horrified Yu Fengyan tried his best to resist, but his arms were broken instantly and his chest was sunken by Chen Xian's palm. The man then shot out backwards. However, before he could shout the words of surrender, a figure dropped from the sky and kicked him in the face, knocking him to the ground. With a loud bang, a ten-foot-wide hole appeared on the ground and dust flew everywhere. The audience was shocked! Ever since Chen Xian knocked Yu Fengyan away with his first palm strike, the eyes of the 300,000 people at the scene were all focused on the North Field. However, Chen Xian's subsequent performance made them even more stunned. Yu Fengyan, who had just entered the Spirit Infant Realm, was actually unable to fight back at all. What kind of concept was this? It was like a strong adult beating a three-year-old child. "this……!" Xiahou Feng, Hua Tianqi and others frowned. Even if Chen Xian is powerful, Yu Fengyan shouldn't be so incompetent, right?
"What rubbish!" In the venue, Chen Xian said expressionlessly. He really didn't expect it to be too amazing, but it turned out that Yu Fengyan was just rubbish and so vulnerable. From this perspective, Xiahou Feng and his seven men are no match for him. In this demon-suppressing competition, he was destined to make a splash. On the high platform. Xiong Baishan was still in a daze. He had not expected Chen Xian to be so powerful. At this time, Xiahou Yu's voice came to my ears: "What's his name?" Xiong Baishan quickly turned around to look at Xiahou Yu and said, "Commander-in-chief, his name is Chen Xian, and he is from the Ninth Army of Demon Suppression." Xiahou Yu narrowed his eyes slightly: "The people under Lao Bao are very good, call Lao Bao over." "It's the coach!" Xiong Baishan nodded, turned around and told someone, and the silver-armored soldier left quickly. "Chen Xian wins!" He announced the result while looking at the North Field. The smoke and dust cleared, and Chen Xian didn't care whether Yu Fengyan lived or died, and walked towards the winner in the east. Without waiting for Tang Can to speak, Xiahou Feng walked up to Chen Xian with a fighting spirit on his face and asked, "Your name is Chen Xian, which army are you from?" Chen Xian glanced at Xiahou Feng and said, "Jiujun, what can I do for you?" Although Xiahou Feng had a fighting spirit on his face, he was not arrogant enough to act recklessly: "I dare not give you any advice, but I will ask you for your advice later." Chen Xian said: "Let's talk about it when we meet." Xiahou Feng raised his head and smiled: "Chen Xian, how old are you this year?" Hearing his question, the handsome Hua Tianqi, the burly Ning Yan, the calm and steady Zeng Xiu, the cold-eyed Yuwen Ye and others all looked at Chen Xian. Chen Xian frowned: "Is it related to the competition?" Xiahou Feng shook his head: "It doesn't matter, you don't have to answer me." Chen Xian said calmly: "You have already asked. If I don't let you get what you want, you will feel very unhappy." Xiahou Feng laughed: "How old are you?" Chen Xian still said calmly: "Eighteen." For a moment, everyone except Tang Can's expression froze. (End of this chapter)