"You're a complete waste, a disgrace to the Technique Sect!"

Old Monster Leng snorted coldly when he saw this.

Although he is no longer a disciple of the Shuzi Sect, and was betrayed by his senior brother, his feelings towards the Shuzi Sect are still very complicated.

Naturally, they didn't want the "Technique" sect to lose face like this.

"That old monster!"

Zhou Sheng was sweating profusely as he parried Leng Laoguai's Bajiquan. The old man still had the energy to spare and didn't take him seriously at all.

"Kid, you'd better lie down first!"

Old Monster Leng suddenly unleashed a powerful Iron Mountain Lean, carrying the ferocity of a white tiger, and slammed it into Zhou Sheng's chest. In his haste, Zhou Sheng clasped his hands together and used Tai Chi Grasp the Sparrow's Tail to barely block the attack. The force of the impact sent him sliding back several feet, his back slamming heavily against the deformed seat, and a metallic taste rose in his throat.

"Holy crap! Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun, someone come and help me!"

Zhou Sheng really wanted to cry.

"Heh, half-baked Tai Chi, you think you can stop me?" Old Monster Leng pressed forward relentlessly, his talisman runes firmly protecting him. "Hand over the Feng Hou Qi Men, and I will surely protect you!"

"Senior, have you no shame? Aren't warlocks supposed to follow the laws of nature? How can you be so unreasonable?"

Chen Yuan's voice suddenly came through.

Golden light tore through the swirling wind inside the carriage, and the golden light traveled a thousand miles in an instant. Chen Yuan stood steadily in front of Zhou Sheng, and the pure white Qi mist emanating from the Reverse Life Triple Transformation separated the white flames that were rushing towards the Cold Old Monster.

"Golden Escape Flowing Light? You've mastered the Venerable's techniques quite well."

Old Cold grinned.

This kid is a prodigy.

He just defeated Hu Tu without even using his full strength. Are all the younger generation this terrifying these days?

"Don't be stubborn, you brat. Why don't you use your escape technique and take me away?"

Zhou Sheng hurriedly said.

He doesn't want to be killed.

"Noble Phantasm, we cultivators are meant to defy the heavens. What kind of person runs away at the first sign of trouble? Seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune is instinct, but facing adversity head-on is also a path we must take in our cultivation."

Chen Yuan spoke eloquently.

Of course, all of this was just him making excuses.

Actually, he just wanted to test his skills against Leng Laoguai. After all, he couldn't beat Zuo Menzhang, but could he not beat this old guy?

How will you know if you don't try?

"You're pretty arrogant, kid. Interesting. I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of Ghost Hand King."

Old Monster Leng also revealed a smile, his fists, wrapped in white flames, once again filled with fierce power. He unleashed the power of the Eight Gods - White Tiger, his muscles bulging and swelling, and the heavy and fierce fist force of Bajiquan exploded in his palms with a piercing sound.

Zhou Sheng, standing behind him, gripped the red velvet chair, clutching his chest and gasping for breath. A trickle of blood had already seeped from the corner of his mouth. He muttered softly, "Be careful of his talisman. Spells are useless; we can only rely on physical strength!"

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing!"

Chen Yuan shrugged.

He knew this all along; after all, both he and the evil immortal had studied magic.

In terms of physical strength, he is one of the best.

Before he finished speaking, Old Monster Leng had already pounced forward, delivering a powerful elbow strike straight to Chen Yuan's chest. With the added power of the White Tiger Divine Force, the force of the punch made Chen Yuan's cheeks sting.

The sheer ferocity of the force was quite astonishing.

"This old man is clearly a sorcerer, his life force seems quite powerful, and his Bajiquan is also quite profound, it seems not much worse than Senior Yan's Bajiquan."

Chen Yuan was somewhat shocked.

However, he is not afraid of close combat.

His Qi-transformed arm suddenly blocked, the force of reversing all directions instantly acting on the opponent's elbow. The invisible torsional force forcefully deflected the trajectory of the old monster's strike, and the elbow strike that was originally aimed at Chen Yuan's heart grazed Chen Yuan's side and slammed hard into the metal partition of the carriage. The steel plate was dented on the spot, and the iron sheet twisted and creaked.

"This little thing's 'Reversal of Directions' skill is actually this strong?"

Old Monster Leng was also slightly surprised.

Compared to that old bastard Ghost Hand King, this kid's ability to reverse the eight directions seems to be almost the same.

"Senior, don't tell me that's all you've got?"

Chen Yuan said sarcastically.

"Heh, you're pretty arrogant, aren't you? Well then, I'll show you what I'm capable of!"

Old Monster Leng curled his lip and launched a series of attacks, with ramming, palm strikes, and knee strikes coming one after another. Each strike carried the power to shatter mountains and split rocks, and the white flames almost burned the entire space.

Boom boom boom!

Countless afterimages erupted.

"I go!"

Zhou Sheng, who was standing to the side, was dumbfounded.

Is this guy really a warlock?

"This senior uncle..."

Master Hutu was also secretly surprised.

No wonder his master said that his uncle's talent was the best in the art sect back then.

"Good timing!"

Chen Yuan was not to be outdone and directly used Bajiquan.

He combined the Reverse Life Triple Technique, Thunder Technique, and Reversal of Eight Directions simultaneously, making Bajiquan even more domineering and imaginative.

"This young friend Chen is indeed a prodigy."

Hu Tu, who was slumped on the charred ground, struggled to sit up. His body was covered with burns, and he coughed up blood as he stared intently at Chen Yuan.

"You're quite the talent, kid, to have exchanged so many blows with this old man!"

Old Monster Leng immediately revealed an excited smile; it had been a long time since he had fought so arrogantly with someone.

At this moment, he charged forward like a tiger, intending to crush and overwhelm with his bare body. "I'd like to see how many times your force field can withstand the White Tiger's impact!"

"Good timing!"

Chen Yuan grinned, channeling all his true qi into his fists. His body, now fully transformed into qi through the Reverse Life Triple Transformation, was fearless of impact. His force field suddenly tightened inward, and he charged forward.

"Since you want to fight head-on, then I'll play along."

Chen Yuan stepped forward and threw a punch head-on at the charge that was carrying the tiger's might. The force field was layered on his fist, and the two powerful forces collided with a thunderous roar!

Boom!

The entire train lurched violently, shattering the remaining shards of glass from the carriage windows, and sending metal scraps flying through the air in a fierce gust of wind. Old Monster Leng's forward momentum abruptly halted; a piercing numbness shot through his arm, and even his White Tiger aura dimmed slightly.

"Damn, is this kid a monster?"

Old Monster Leng was dumbfounded.

How is that possible? He withstood the full power of Yagami with just his physical body and a strange force field? Byakko?

His mastery of the Eight Deceptions far surpasses that of ordinary sorcerers.

Zhou Sheng, standing behind him, was stunned. He even forgot the dull pain in his chest for the moment and muttered to himself, "Is this young master even human?"

"You've got some skills, kid. I'm impressed."

Old Monster Leng narrowed his eyes slightly.

He now realizes that he can't force it.

Because this kid can really block me.

If he really fights to the death, he probably won't come out unscathed.

"Huh?"

Master Hutu was also shocked.

Chen Yuan actually went head-to-head with Old Monster Leng. Is this kid even human?

It's practically a monster!

"Senior, could you please do me the honor of not pursuing Zhou Sheng anymore?"

Chen Yuan, knowing when to stop, smiled and said.

He didn't want to risk his life either.

The Daoist way values ​​life, and he cherished his life greatly.

Even this old man wasn't entirely confident that he could win.

Chapter 652 Discussion with Wugensheng! (Two Chapters Combined)

"I'll give you face."

Old Monster Leng snorted coldly.

He didn't actually want to give him face, but this kid was too strong, so he had no choice but to submit for the time being.

"call!"

Hearing this, Zhou Sheng, who was standing to the side, also breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man finally stopped causing him trouble.

"Master Hutu, and what about you?"

Chen Yuan looked at Hu Tu.

"Hehe, since you put it that way, young friend, then I will give you face."

Hu Tu blushed.

Actually, he lost to Chen Yuan.

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