"Yang Zhi!"

After the wind and sand, Xiao Chen looked at the thin figure standing in front of him, his eyes were horrified and shocked.

No matter what, he never thought that it was Yang Zhi who stood in front of him!

It was actually the one Yang Zhi who was blown away by the wind and sand and disappeared!

At this moment, Yang Zhi had an evil smile on his face. He seemed to be completely different from Yang Zhi who Xiao Chen knew before.

"Hehe..." A strange laughter came from Yang Zhi's throat. He stood on the yellow sand with a cold look on his face and said, "Xiao Chen, didn't expect it was me, right?"

Xiao Chen frowned slightly. No matter how he heard this sound, he felt a little strange.

Then, Yang Zhi actually made another move, scratched his head, leaned forward, and said, "Xiao Chen, hahaha... Today is your death date!"

This voice is actually a girl!

Xiao Chen frowned immediately, and the Pojun gun in his hand moved forward, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"Hahaha……"

"Hehe..."

"He asked who we are!"

"Of course we are the people you know!"

"I didn't expect that the biggest secret in this secret realm is this!"

"Hahaha, Xiao Chen, die!"

Two voices interspersed, and Yang Zhi's expression quickly returned to cold again. A cold light radiated from his eyes. His figure flashed. A long sword appeared in his hand and suddenly slashed towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's eyes condensed, the Pojun gun turned in his hand, and the triple thunder realm was instantly activated. The powerful thunder lightning was immediately poured into the Pojun gun by Xiao Chen, and he stabbed it out with a shot, with a thunder.

Endless thunder hit Yang Zhi, but the other party seemed to be unaffected at all. It was extremely fast, and a knife passed by like a flash of horses and instantly slashed.

Xiao Chen used the Pojun gun to block it, but felt a powerful force coming from his weapon. This knife actually slashed Xiao Chen two steps back again.

Xiao Chen was shocked and frowned.

The star wheel in his body was running rapidly, and the consumption of these two moves just now was more than the three battles he had faced with the ancient wild beasts.

Xiao Chen was secretly surprised, but he didn't know what happened to Yang Zhi.

Moreover, Xiao Chen found a trace of Hao Ling's shadow in Yang Zhi's every move.

Could it be...

"Xiao Chen, die!"

With another female shout, Yang Zhi's body fell from the sky and slashed towards Xiao Chen with a knife. Xiao Chen immediately dodged sideways, and turned the Brujun gun in his hand and stabbed it straight out.

"Bang!"

The spear stabbed directly on Yang Zhi's body, but there was no feeling of piercing, but a muffled sound came.

Yang Zhi's body was stabbed a few steps away by Xiao Chen's powerful force, but Yang Zhi staggered and stood still, looking down at his skin. There was only a shallow mark on it, and even his skin was not broken.

"The power is really great!" said the female voice: "Xiao Chen, you are indeed a genius, but today, you will definitely die!"

After saying that, Yang Zhi's body flashed again and appeared quickly. The long sword swept across, and actually rolled up a piece of sand and dust, slashing towards Xiao Chen.

Faced with such a surging knife, Xiao Chen's eyes condensed, his eyes were like lightning, and he shouted loudly. The Pojun gun stabbed forward again, directly facing the long sword.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, the two weapons collided, emitting a strong aura, sweeping the surrounding yellow sand completely over the sky, and sand rain immediately fell from the sky.

With this blow, Xiao Chen immediately felt his blood surging, he took a few steps back, and finally sweated on his forehead.

On the other hand, Yang Zhi also took a step back, with a vicious look in his eyes. He took two steps forward and slashed at Xiao Chen again.

Xiao Chen's Pojun gun was driven again, and he took a step forward and stood directly with Yang Zhi.

The two of them kept flashing with sword lights and spear shadows, and the endless yellow sand around them was lifted up by powerful forces and flew into the surrounding air.

Soon, a storm rolled around the two of them, and wherever the storm passed, yellow sand filled the sky!

I don’t know how much they are against each other, Xiao Chen took a step back and started to pant. He also had fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and felt his strength begin to decline.

On the other hand, Yang Zhi's body had not changed at all, but his expression became more and more ferocious, as if he was enduring endless pain.

The star wheel in Xiao Chen's body was rotating rapidly, quickly absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy to make up for the losses in the previous battle.

Xiao Chen gasped gently, looking at Yang Zhi in front of him, but the doubts in his heart became deeper and deeper.

Yang Zhi was not the opponent of Xiao Chen before, but he was easily defeated by him.

Why did this person not see him in such a short time? This is simply incomprehensible.

And what happened to Yang Zhi's voice? How could Hao Ling's voice be made, and how could a woman look like a woman?

All of this has subverted Xiao Chen's cognition and made him completely incomprehensible.

"I'm afraid it's not the Duanmu Cypress's hands!" The voice of the ancient god immediately came: "Senior Tian Mingzi said that Duanmu Cypress has a magic trick to control other people's souls."

"If he could do this, he might also control Hao Ling's soul to enter Yang Zhi's body."

"I'm afraid there are no other means that can directly enhance the combat power of others!"

Hearing the words of the ancient god, Xiao Chen frowned even deeper.

This kind of thing can only be a guess and cannot be verified at all.

If Duanmu cypress has such a method, why didn’t you use it before and just stay it now?

Moreover, Xiao Chen knew that even if Yang Zhi and Hao Ling were fully integrated, their combat powers would definitely not be their opponents.

There must be another reason why they have such strong combat power now.

Besides, Xiao Chen did not feel any energy fluctuations in them, as if Yang Zhi had completely lost all his cultivation.

While Xiao Chen was standing there and recovering and thinking about countermeasures in his mind, Yang Zhi's expression suddenly became extremely painful and ferocious, and then he fell to the ground immediately and struggled wildly.

"No! Give me a little more time! Give me a little more time!"

"I can definitely kill Xiao Chen! I can definitely!"

Yang Zhi's voice became extremely frightened and hoarse, completely different from the sounds made by humans.

"Give us some time, just some time!"

"Please! Just a little!"

Hao Ling's voice was also pleading sharply, the voice was miserable, as if it was in complete pain.

But the two of them seemed to have no effect.

Yang Zhi's body struggled violently on the yellow sand, his whole body trembling constantly, making extremely painful sounds.

However, Hao Ling's voice had long disappeared, as if it had completely disappeared.

After a while, Yang Zhi stopped struggling and stood up from the yellow sand again.
Chapter completed!