I have to say that Yang Zhicheng's idea is still fine.

When the powerful fluctuations on Zhang Qianfan's body spread out, the faces of the elders in the Divine Medicine Hall changed.

"What a powerful fluctuation? Who is it?"

In the hall, there was an elder who asked this question, and then looked in confusion in the direction where the wave came.

"Is it because of the elder's breakthrough in the realm?"

An elder wondered.

"Impossible, all the elders in the sect have arrived."

Another elder said.

"By the way, where is Elder Yang? Why is he not here? Could it be that the one who emits this wave is him?"

Some elders speculated like this, but they were quickly denied: "It is impossible. He just broke through to the peak of his inner family some time ago, and it is impossible for him to make a breakthrough so quickly."

Only the two deputy sect leaders who were sitting in the innermost part of the hall had their faces changed to extremely solemnly at this moment.

"The breath of the master!"

Feeling the fluctuations coming from the outside, the old man sitting on the left side of the hall said in a deep voice.

"This breath is too violent. I guess it's because the visitors are not good, go and have a look."

Ye Cang also said solemnly.

"All the elders obeyed the orders, and a master came to visit. Follow me to go to the valley entrance."

As soon as these words were said, figures rushed out of the Divine Medicine Hall and rushed towards the direction of the valley at an extremely fast speed.

......

......

The mouth of the magic medicine valley.

Listening to Yang Zhicheng's words, Zhang Qianfan sneered disdainfully. How could he not hear it? This was clearly a delaying strategy.

"No need, there is nothing to talk about with a dead person."

Zhang Qianfan said coldly, step by step, but the words he said made Yang Zhicheng's face froze.

"Your Excellency is the decisive move against my magic medicine sect?"

Yang Zhicheng's expression also became colder.

Although he knew that he could not be Zhang Qianfan's opponent, the anger in his heart rose again in the face of Zhang Qianfan's step-by-step pressing.

“Which Grandmaster is here?”

At this moment, a thick sound came from the divine medicine valley.

I saw a long distance, figures rushed towards this side. The two leaders were even more shockingly fast, leading a lot of people behind them.

It was the two deputy sect leaders.

"It turns out to be the Grandmaster!"

Yang Zhicheng was shocked and then sneered: "So even if it is a master, the two deputy sect leaders and many elders have arrived. Even if you are a master, you will be dead and alive."

He looked at Zhang Qianfan with a ferocious expression, and he had no fear in his heart. With his combat power, although he could not be an opponent of the Grandmaster of Transformation, even the Grandmaster of Transformation could not have the means to kill him instantly.

"Do you think those people behind you can save you?"

However, at this moment, another sound suddenly echoed in this space.

Before the words were completely finished, then a sound of breaking the wind sounded.

"I originally wanted you to live for a little longer, but now I have changed my mind."

The indifferent and emotional voice sounded as if it sounded from all directions. As the words came into his ears, Yang Zhicheng only saw a black shadow appearing in front of him in an instant, and then his face changed drastically.

"It's you!"

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the young figure in front of him. He never expected that the young man who had always been almost ignored by him would have such strength.

"Go to die!"

At the critical moment, Yang Zhicheng's eyes turned red, and a crazy look appeared in his eyes, urging all the internal force in his body to gather on his right hand, and then raised his hand and punched him out.

This punch almost gathered all his strength. On the surface of the fist, light surged and fog flowed. You could tell at a glance that it was extremely powerful.

But Xiao Dongchen didn't take this punch seriously at all.

Faced with Yang Zhicheng's full-strength attack, he just raised his eyelids slightly, then stretched out his two fingers and pointed them into a knife. The spiritual power on it was swallowed and spit, and in a flash, a spiritual short sword formed, and swung down at Yang Zhicheng's wrist as fast as lightning.

"puff!"

Blood splashed out, and the short sword transformed from spiritual power did not stop at all. At the moment of contact, Yang Zhicheng's right hand was cut off.

The light and mist shown dissipated instantly, without any roots, and the fist fell to the ground.

The severe pain directly made Yang Zhicheng's face turn pale. He didn't expect that Xiao Dongchen would be so powerful.

"He wants to kill me!"

Suddenly he shivered. At this time, he finally realized that Xiao Dongchen had said not a lie before, but a real ability to kill him.

"Real person saves me."

He exclaimed, and his only left hand reached into his arms, and then suddenly threw it at Xiao Dongchen.

The black powder in the sky instantly cut off Xiao Dongchen's path ahead.

"Swish!!!"

As soon as the black powder fell to the ground, the hard bluestone floor on the ground was corroded and black spots were even more pungent. Blasts of black smoke rose, which was obviously a highly toxic substance.

At the same time, Yang Zhicheng quickly retreated, hoping to use this to widen the distance with Xiao Dongchen.

In his opinion, as long as the two sect masters arrive, he will be out of the crisis of life and death. As for the broken hand, with the power of the magic medicine sect, as long as the hand can be preserved well, it is not a problem to continue.

"Damn little bastard, I will definitely kill you myself later."

He cursed in his heart, but before he could finish his words, he saw a clean and jade-like palm suddenly stretched out from the powder in front of him and grabbed Yang Zhicheng's neck.

The black powder fell on it, but before the reaction was even released, it was burned to ashes by an inexplicable flame.

"Bold maniac, stop me."

And at this moment, a roar mixed with anger also came from behind Yang Zhicheng.

At the same time, there was a grandmaster's aura, which swept towards Xiao Dongchen at an extremely fast speed as the words came out.

"Real person!"

Yang Zhicheng quickly called for help

But Xiao Dongchen ignored it at all, without stopping his palm, and grabbed Yang Zhidan's neck directly.

"You dare!"

Seeing that Xiao Dongchen had completely ignored him, Ye Cang's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

As the deputy leader of the Divine Medicine Sect, he is even more a real person in magic. Who dares to be so presumptuous in front of him?

The palm grabbed hard in the air, and the true energy in his body surged and quickly condensed in his palm.

The next moment, a sharp light blade like a crescent moon condensed in his palm.

This light blade is not big, but Ye Cang is a real person of magic after all. Although he was just condensed into it casually, the fluctuations on it were quite powerful.

Green light filled with it, and with his swing of his palm, the sharp light blade shot towards Xiao Dongchen at an extremely fast speed.

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Chapter completed!