Chapter 107 Chapter 106 Once you enter the underworld, how can you talk about innocence?
Seeing that Yang Chong was restrained by Jing Ke for a while, Yan Dan immediately changed his sword moves, put the sword in front of him, mobilized all the true energy in his body to flow into the long sword, and as the sword light flashed, lines of sword energy were constantly arranged and combined. In a flash, a virtual shadow of a blue dragon appeared around it, entrenched in the middle, solemn and majestic. It was the Mohist sword that was modeled after the blue dragon mechanical beast and passed down by the Mohist master.

Yan Dan, who was ready to transform into a dragon, moved with his sword, and when Jing Ke was about to give up, he suddenly attacked. While being restrained by Jing Ke, Yang Chong had to divide his attention, strength, and moves to defend against Yan Dan's final sword.

This time, Yan Dan did the same as Jing Ke and transformed all his true energy into a sword. If Yang Chong was indestructible, then what they had to do was to cut gold and iron.

For a moment, Jing Ke and Yan Dan's swords stuck together with Yang Chong's fists. In the collision of forces, not a single bit of force was tilted. At this time, all the strength of the three was used to fight against each other.

As the three forces were confronting each other, the wind blew and lifted up a strand of long hair, which broke instantly. Although the power did not spread, the confrontation was not just about true energy, but also the intentions and momentum of the three people.

"This is his true strength!" On another rooftop in the darkness, Wei Zhuang, standing with his sword, looked intently at the broken limbs in the courtyard and at Yang Chong, Yan Dan and Jing Ke who were fighting among the broken limbs. The fighting spirit in his blood almost burst out.

"He is such a person?" Zi Nu, who followed because she was worried about Nanyue, blinked her purple eyes. She suddenly realized that she didn't know Yang Chong.

At this time, Zi Nu realized that Yang Chong's previous entanglement with her made her ignore another side of Yang Chong. Because of preconceived ideas, even though she knew that Yang Chong's strength was not inferior to Wei Zhuang, in her subconscious, she only regarded Yang Chong as the young man who expressed his love to her by the Wei River.

But the Yang Chong she saw at this moment truly overturned her subconscious. Yang Chong was very strong, stronger than she had imagined, and his martial arts was even stronger than Wei Zhuang.

"So don't be fooled by him. Do you really think he is a young man who just came to Xinzheng from the countryside? He is very ambitious and powerful. In the future, he may be a more difficult opponent for us than Ji Wuye." As if he could see Zi Nu's thoughts from her expression, Wei Zhuang, as a good friend, reminded her coldly.

Zi Nu came for Nong Yu, but Wei Zhuang was not worried about Nong Yu's life or death. In the entire Zi Lan Xuan, the only friend he cared about was Zi Nu. As for Nong Yu, Cai Die, Hong Yu and others, they were just tools of Zi Lan Xuan. He came here only for one person, and that was Yang Chong.

In the last fight, although Wei Zhuang did not use his full strength and his special move of Crossing Eight Directions was not useful, he also knew that Yang Chong also had some hidden skills that he had not used. In particular, Yang Chong's last move of catching the shark-tooth sword with his bare hands was enough to allow Wei Zhuang to use Crossing Eight Directions, and that was not all that Yang Chong had.

This time, under the joint attack of Jing Ke and Yan Dan, two top masters of the younger generation, Yang Chong finally had to use all his strength.

The invincible defensive martial arts and the fierce and domineering boxing skills are a combination that is more terrifying than the Heart-Destroying Palm and the Nine Yin Divine Claw. What's more, this is not Yang Chong's limit.

"It's been two years since you last practiced that kind of martial arts. To what extent have you cultivated it?" Wei Zhuang muttered to himself, his eyes sparkling. He would not miss even the slightest detail tonight.

With the full efforts of Yan Dan and Jing Ke, the skin on Yang Chong's fist was dented where the sword pointed, but it was not broken.

"Yan Dan? Jing Ke? Nothing special, open them." Yang Chong's strength increased again. He used the Zhen character technique to directly swing away the swords of Yan Dan and Jing Ke, turning his fists into claws and attacking the two at a speed that surpassed the Tiger Roaring Imperial Fist.

The Tiger Roaring Imperial Fist is powerful and domineering. Although it is indestructible, it is not as fast as the Nine Yin Divine Claws, which are sinister and magical. When Yang Chong's claw came down, Yan Dan and Jing Ke had no time to resist. The two pieces of flesh on their chest had been torn off by Yang Chong.

The blood instantly soaked the lapels of the two men, but they also took the opportunity to retreat and distance themselves from Yang Chong.

As the two retreated, they looked at each other and saw the intention to retreat in each other's eyes. If Yang Chong was just a little stronger than them, they would not be afraid of fighting a big battle with Yang Chong. But the fact now was that Yang Chong's skills were much stronger than theirs. The so-called entanglement was meaningless. If they continued to fight, they would only leave their lives here.

So, they decided to go.

The two men tapped their feet and rushed backwards, about to escape from the courtyard.

"Now that we're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Come back to me." Yang Chong looked at Yan Dan and Jing Ke who were fleeing separately, raised his hand and pointed at them, and activated his energy-absorbing technique. Two whirlpools formed by purple true energy appeared in his palms. The energy-absorbing technique that he had practiced for several years now showed its true horror.

Yan Dan and Jing Ke, who were originally preparing to climb over the wall, suddenly flew towards Yang Chong uncontrollably. However, they reacted very quickly and quickly inserted the swords in their hands into the ground, using the swords as nails to resist the suction from the energy-sucking technique.

The two men used their feet and swords to firmly fix themselves to the ground. Even the stone floor was worn through by their feet, which shows how strong they were.

For a moment, they were able to hold out against the suction from the Qi-absorbing technique, but although they could hold out, they could not sustain the injuries on their chests. When Yang Chong turned the suction from the Qi-absorbing technique to the wounds on their chests, blood spurted out directly.

The wounds affected Yan Dan and Jing Ke, whose internal organs were about to be displaced, and their blood circulation could no longer be stabilized. Their strength also weakened. Although the sword was fixed on the ground, it still slid towards Yang Chong uncontrollably.

"What kind of martial arts is this? How could the Six Departments of the Yan Emperor have such magic skills?" Seeing himself getting closer and closer to Yang Chong, Yan Dan's calmness had turned into fear. The Qi-absorbing technique was certainly not the martial arts of the Six Departments of the Yan Emperor. It belonged to Yang Chong. It was the special substance in Yang Chong's soul that was transferred through the inheritance of the Six Departments of the Yan Emperor, and it materialized the martial arts in Yang Chong's own memory. Fundamentally speaking, Yang Chong's martial arts had little to do with the Six Departments of the Yan Emperor. It was the martial arts from Yang Chong's memory.

Although Yang Chong now does not have the terrifying internal strength like Zhu Wushi, the Iron-hearted Godly Marquis, who possesses the internal strength formed by absorbing the internal strength of hundreds of martial arts masters, and cannot do that to easily suck up a palace, Yang Chong has already mastered the art of absorbing internal strength. With the support of his existing internal strength, Yang Chong's art of absorbing internal strength is still not something Yan Dan and Jing Ke can resist.

Yan Dan and Jing Ke tried their best to resist the gravitational force from Yang Chong's palm, but it was all in vain. Their feet plowed deep dents in the floor, but they were still moving towards Yang Chong.

Yan Dan and Jing Ke had a premonition that when they were completely sucked into Yang Chong's palm, there would not be even a slight chance of survival for them.

I can't die. I am the prince of Yan State, the descendant of the great Mohist master. I will become the king of Yan and the great Mohist master in the future. How can I die here? I still have ideals and ambitions. I still want to make Yan State great. I can't die here. Yan Dan shouted in his heart, squeezing out the last bit of his strength and energy, but it was still in vain.

"I can't die here. I still have a junior sister. She hasn't grown up yet and she needs my protection. This is my promise to my master." Jing Ke also roared in his heart.

Yan Dan and Jing Ke have firm wills, and such firm wills can often turn decay into magic and make the impossible possible. Both of them are the protagonists of this world and extraordinary beings, and their wills can burst out with powerful force.

But in the face of Yang Chong's absolute power, the so-called will is nothing more than this.

Even though they were unwilling, the two could only watch Yang Chong pulling them towards him.

"Am I going to die here today?" Yan Dan was in despair.

At this moment, a black figure broke through the moonlight, rushed through the middle of Yang Chong, Jing Ke and Yan Dan, and cut off the gravitational force of the energy-absorbing technique.

After regaining their freedom, Yan Dan and Jing Ke knelt down on the ground helplessly, and they saw the relief of surviving the calamity in each other's eyes.

"You are so young, why must you be so cruel and ruthless to kill everyone?" A man in black stood in front of Jing Ke and Yan Dan.

“Since you have entered the martial arts world, there is no need to talk about innocence. The moment they attack me, it will be a fight between us, either you or me. Since you have made the move, you will have to spare your life.” Yang Chong sneered, stepped on the Big Dipper Step, and the Tiger Roaring Imperial Fist blasted out.

"Arrogant." The man in black's face changed slightly when he saw this, and he became a little more angry. He was actually looked down upon by a junior.

With a hum, the Tiger Roaring Royal Fist hit the sharp sword hard. The man in black took a step back, stood firmly, and then turned from defense to offense. His skills were far beyond that of Yan Dan and Jing Ke. Although there was no change between his moves, each sword was extremely sharp, fast and swift. Yang Chong was hit by several swords in a short period of time, and each sword left a red mark on Yang Chong's skin.

What's even more terrifying is that each of his swords landed at the same place. He already had a way to break Yang Chong's Vajra Indestructibility.

"Old man, your skills belong to me today." Yang Chong, who was stabbed again, realized that in terms of moves alone, the opponent was better than him, so he simply didn't need to use any moves.

As the saying goes, great strength can create miracles. Yang Chong took a step forward, and his strength came from the ground. The strength of his whole body flowed along his spine and combined with the true energy of the eight extraordinary meridians, transforming into a deadly force and blasting towards the man in black.

The Tiger Roaring Royal Fist fell, and the shadow of a white tiger pounced out, and the huge force knocked the man in black away.

"Absorbing Qi." Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Chong gathered his Qi into his belt meridian and used the Absorbing Qi technique at full power to remotely control the man in black.

"Stick to the old ways." The man in black, who had already known the horror of the energy-absorbing technique from Yan Dan and Jing Ke, turned into a long sword and instantly found himself in the sword domain.

With Yang Chong's full effort in activating the energy-absorbing technique, the gravitational force turned into a purple energy beam that embedded into the black-clothed man's inky sword domain, causing the sword domain to shake for a while, but it still held on.

During the stalemate, Yang Chong put his palms together, and an even stronger gravitational force was born, which directly broke the black sword domain of the man in black, and the whole man flew towards Yang Chong uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)