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As soon as Yang Chen arrived on the Antarctic Continent, he obtained the Law of the Great Dao and broke through to the Spirit.

With every gesture of his hand, he can drive the general trend of the world with his mysterious appearance and extreme intentions, and even his accent disappears.

More importantly, Yang Chen has opened up.

This is the good luck that many people can't dream of in their lifetime.

This good fortune is not unique to the subterraneans, both Qingpi and Baiding may have it.

At that moment, you will enter an unprecedented state of enlightenment, you will know everything, the shackles of thoughts that have imprisoned you for a long time will be broken, and your whole state of mind will be sublimated.

It may be a topic that I have been thinking about for a long time and can't think of it.

It may be an inspiration that you can't even ask for.

It may be a predicament that cannot be escaped by all kinds of torture.

It may be a him (her) who can't forget the heartache.

After enlightenment, these are no longer problems, but will turn into sweet springs and soak into the depths of your body, nourishing your soul, making you stronger, more determined, and more resistant to wind and rain.

Yang Chen stood in the battlefield, and the human camp screamed again and again.

"Who is this person?! Although he is dressed in commoner clothes, he is so handsome!!!"

"Mom, I'm promising! I witnessed the birth of a supreme being!"

"How did you break through to the ninth stage while walking?"

"Yeah, it's too easy, it gives me the illusion that I can do it too."

But they only saw Yang Chen's current glory, but they didn't see the 30 years of persistence.

How can there be so many achievements overnight, soaring into the sky, and becoming famous overnight.

But it's all accumulated over a long period of time, and it's all about suffering after the dignitaries.

Although doubts arose everywhere, the most exclamations from the human camp were excited.

At the humiliating moment when Chaos ridiculed humans for not being able to hone a strong will in this gentle land of the earth, Yang Chen stood up and slapped it in the face severely.

Yang Chen proved that honing a strong will has nothing to do with the environment, but has to do with one's own pursuit.

After Yang Chen broke through to Zhiling, the Qigengxing camp seemed to be running out of gas in a roaring car, and all members misfired.

"Where did this human come from?"

"It looks pretty strong."

"It's okay, he just broke through, and he may not be able to beat the Xuanwu leader."

High in the sky, the black figure vibrated violently, expressing that Chaos was also very surprised. After calming down, it asked in a deep voice: "Is this the last resort before you fall asleep?"

The last thing Pioneer did before chatting with Bai Shaoping in the small world of Fuxi Dadian was to return Yang Chen's knife.

At that time, the Pioneer saved Qiao Pei's life to avenge Wang Qubing himself, and Yang Chen was the successor of Qiao Pei's Supreme Spirit that the Pioneer personally selected at that time.

The pioneer smiled lightly: "Not bad, not bad?"

Chaos paused for a while, the pioneer knew that it was looking at Yang Chen.

"Good, very good."

When Chaos said this, his tone was slow and extremely heavy. From his vision, he could say the adjective "very good", and he obviously highly recognized Yang Chen.

But only the pioneers present knew that the words of Chaos had a deep meaning.

If it was only for this time of the Nine Stars transiting the sun, Chaos would not even boast a few words, which means that it saw the extraordinary blood in Yang Chen's body, and it is likely to be able to pass it on, and even become Qi Geng star's next time the Nine Stars transit the sun. Seriously!

Suan Ni in Qi Geng's camp roared angrily, and said bitterly: "Damn it! They actually hid such a trick!"

Ini frowned, and said earnestly: "The general average will of human beings may not be as good as ours, but there are also people with great perseverance among them. In the tenth game, if they can send people, winning or losing will not be so important. "

Before Yang Chen and Xuanwu started fighting, Ini sighed lightly and shook his head.

Even if Xuanwu wins, the number of people in the ninth rank has been reduced to only one, and the frontal battlefield can no longer be crushed by high-end combat power.

The pioneer said loudly: "Then let's begin, this is the last duel of the spirits."

All eyes are focused on the battlefield.

After a brief surprise, Xuanwu returned to his state of rest, and stood firmly in the field, as firm as a rock, unmoving.

Yang Chen held the gun in one hand, and placed the two-meter silver gun behind his back, pointing obliquely at the ground, exuding a powerful and pure aura of grandeur.

Without a word of dialogue, Yang Chen's eyes flashed, and he disappeared in place.

Xuan Wu's muscles tensed immediately, his body seemed to grow bigger, and a dark brown breath burst out suddenly!

In front of it, a phantom of a tortoise shell [-] meters high was condensed, very solid.

When Yang Chen reappeared in the next second, his body had already appeared in the air, and his eyes were unstoppable and invincible!

The surrounding space seemed to be collapsing towards that point, and the tip of the silver spear began to shine dazzlingly!

Yang Chen's shot condensed the general trend of the world, with an incomparably magnificent sense of grandeur, majestic, as if it wanted to shatter this dark sky!

At this moment, the silver gun in his hand, symbolizing the will of the earth and carrying the hope of mankind, stabbed fiercely towards the barrier of Xuanwu!

"Falling nine days!"

Ding--!

The tip of the spear hit the center of Xuanwu's tortoiseshell phantom, making a slight but crisp sound that resounded throughout the entire Antarctic battlefield.

Holding a long spear, Yang Chen freezes in the air, behind him is a mighty aura that stretches for kilometers, like a galaxy as vast as a galaxy!

Xuanwu was shocked!

It felt that this Yang Chen had unreservedly used all the spiritual power in his body at once!

The lion fights the rabbit, go all out.

This is an all-or-nothing gambling attack!

Seeing this, Su Qing showed an appreciative smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect that this Yang Chen's combat intuition is so keen, he's a formidable young man!"

Gu Yuan also nodded with a smile, with undisguised admiration in his eyes.

The reason why Yang Chen broke the boat as soon as he came up, and shot with all his strength, was to minimize the gap between him and his lack of combat experience to the greatest extent.

I don't fight with you, I don't fight with you.

With just one shot, I swear to destroy your last fig leaf, Qi Geng!

Behind Yang Chen, the thousand-meter-long Milky Way is composed of awe-inspiring energy, which is still oppressing Xuanwu, constantly exerting force forward.

Absolutely, break all the laws of the world!Take it as a point!

"Break it for me!"

Following Yang Chen's passionate shout!

He pointed the silver gun in his hand again, and the galaxy shattered and turned into a little bit of starlight, all of which converged towards the tip of the gun!

All the earthlings present held their breaths and watched, with their hearts in their throats, and they clenched their hands tightly. Some even nervously grabbed the clothes of the people next to them.

Xuanwu still didn't retreat half a step, and stood still, as if even his five sense organs were exerting force.

Its shell can block the sharp claws of the jackal, suanni, and the breath of the unicorn.

It didn't believe that it would be pierced by such a little-known human being with a thin piece of metal.

Click, click.

But when the truth comes, you can't help but believe it.

Xuanwu's eyes were wide open, his face full of disbelief.

It saw that the phantom of the tortoise shell in front of it was cracked.

Once it is broken, it will be full of splinters. The phantom of the tortoise shell was pierced by Yang Chen's silver spear, and it was instantly torn apart.

In Xuanwu's horrified eyes, Yang Chen's silver spear pierced Xuanwu's chest!

chap!

Xuan Wu took half a step back, grasping Yang Chen's gun handle with both hands, his face pale as paper.

Yang Chen spoke indifferently, announcing the end of this duel between the spirits.

"you lose!"