咻咻咻!

A terrifying shriek erupted!

Faced with the nine whistling giant tiger bone spurs, the Vajra strongman was already alert. He thrust and twisted the broad bone sword in his hand, transforming into a large area of ​​snow-white sword shadows in front of him.

Only a series of loud metallic clashes were heard. All nine bone spurs were deflected and shot in all directions. The white bone sword in the Vajra strongman's hand was also knocked away.

However, the strongman did not retreat at all, stomping **** on the ground.

With a "boom", the ground cracked.

Taking advantage of the force of this step, the Vajra strongman's figure suddenly turned into a blur and disappeared. The next moment, he appeared out of thin air above the giant tiger's head.

At the same time, the profound aperture light spots on his right arm shone brightly. His entire arm exuded a trace of crystal clear light, and then suddenly plunged down, piercing straight into the giant tiger monster's forehead.

A crisp cracking sound was heard!

The Vajra strongman's right arm was like an indestructible magic weapon, forcibly inserted into the giant tiger monster's hard skull, up to the shoulder.

The giant tiger monster let out an earth-shattering roar. Its huge body swayed a few times before finally collapsing to the ground.

Seeing this series of combat changes, Han Li's pupils shrank slightly, and Shi Chuan'kong's expression also changed slightly. They exchanged glances, both seeing a trace of shock in each other's eyes.

The giant tiger monster was quite strong. If the two of them faced it, although they were confident they could win, it would be impossible to be as relaxed as the Vajra strongman.

In the mountain col, the others cheered when they saw the giant tiger monster fall.

The Vajra strongman ignored the others, pulled out his arm, which was covered with a mixture of red and white.

He moved his arm, shaking off all the red and white substances. He opened his palm, holding a fist-sized white crystal core, which emitted bursts of bright white light.

The Vajra strongman looked at the white crystal core, a look of satisfaction on his face, and then put it into a small animal skin bag at his waist.

"Brother Chen's 'Soldier's Glory Profound Art' is getting more and more powerful. He can even kill a Sword Scale Tiger with one blow. It seems that you won't be long before you accumulate enough merit points to get a four-star badge. At that time, I hope Brother Chen will take care of us." A young man with cow horn tattoos on his cheeks took back the Vajra strongman's white bone sword, handed it over with both hands, and said with a flattering smile.

The others nearby collected the nine bone spurs that had been shot out and also began to flatter him.

"Don't worry, as long as you follow me, Chen Yang, and work hard for me, you will naturally get a lot of benefits." The Vajra strongman took the white bone sword and laughed.

The others immediately nodded and bowed, thanking him repeatedly.

"Alright, hurry up and dismember this Sword Scale Tiger, take out the usable star bones, and then return to the stronghold. Today's hunt ends here." Chen Yang waved his hand gently and said.

"Brother Chen, what about you?" the tattooed youth asked in surprise.

"I have some things to deal with. You don't need to worry about me."

Chen Yang curled his lips slightly and turned his head to look in the direction where Han Li and the others were hiding.

"We've been discovered, let's go!" Han Li's face changed. He turned around abruptly and rushed away into the distance as quickly as possible.

Shi Chuan'kong and Xie Dao Ren immediately followed closely behind.

The three turned into three streams of light, fleeing towards the depths of a mountain range ahead.

The terrain there was complex. Even if Chen Yang wanted to chase, he would probably have some reservations.

As for the Sky-Stepping Tortoise, although it had the ability to take off and fly, it was too slow. They had no time to worry about it at the moment.

Chen Yang snorted coldly. His figure turned into a blur and he chased after Han Li and the others. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the distance.

The others in the mountain col were somewhat puzzled by this scene.

However, they did not follow. They stepped forward and dismembered the Sword Scale Tiger with the weapons in their hands, quickly taking out four bones that flashed with a faint white light.

The tattooed youth took out a large bundle, put the four bones and the nine bone spears into it, and then the group left in another direction of the mountain col.

……

Han Li and the others shuttled through the mountains with incredible agility, sometimes climbing, sometimes jumping, fleeing forward quickly.

However, Chen Yang behind them was clearly much faster than the three of them, and the distance between the two sides was rapidly shortening.

Thirty miles, twenty miles, ten miles…

Before long, the distance between the two sides had shrunk to a few miles.

"It looks like we can't escape." Han Li sensed the rapidly approaching Chen Yang with his divine sense, but he was not panicked.

He exchanged glances with Shi Chuan'kong, and his figure suddenly stopped in an open space in the mountains.

The two had just stopped for a short time when a gray shadow flew over. With a flash, it landed not far in front of the two, revealing Chen Yang's figure.

"Run, why aren't you running?" Chen Yang looked at the two with a playful look in his eyes, like a cat toying with a mouse.

"Fellow cultivator, we didn't mean to spy on your battle. We just heard the sound of your fighting, so we came to take a look. We have no malicious intentions." Han Li cupped his hands and said.

"Two brats from Puppet City, at least put away this puppet before you lie. Since you've come to your deaths, then give me your lives." Chen Yang glanced at Xie Dao Ren and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Before he finished speaking, his body pounced like a paper kite, and he grabbed with his right hand in the void.

Boom!

The air within a radius of several dozen feet surged violently, forming visible white air currents, rolling like angry waves, making ear-piercing popping sounds.

These white air currents rolled and surged, instantly condensing into a white giant palm more than ten feet in size, grabbing down towards Han Li and the others.

Although Han Li had some doubts about what Chen Yang said, the white giant palm had already fallen, and he couldn't think too much.

Thirty-six points of light instantly lit up on his body, and he slammed a punch towards the white giant palm.

With a flash of black light in Shi Chuan'kong's hand, the black long knife appeared, and he slashed upwards with the knife.

The long knife instantly turned into a blurry black knife shadow, making an ear-piercing screeching sound.

"Bang" "Bang" two loud noises!

A large hole was punched in the white giant palm, and a long slash mark was left. Most of the giant palm exploded, but a small part stubbornly remained, grabbing Xie Dao Ren's body and then shrinking back to Chen Yang's side like lightning.

Xie Dao Ren had no martial strength at the moment and was easily captured, which surprised Chen Yang.

Han Li's face changed, and his figure flickered and pounced out, instantly crossing to Chen Yang's side. His fists, like poisonous dragons coming out of their holes, slammed towards Chen Yang's chest.

Shi Chuan'kong's figure also flew out. With a gust of wind, he arrived on the other side of Chen Yang's body. The black long knife in his hand blurred and slashed towards his shoulder, as fast as lightning.

The two, one on the left and one on the right, tore the nearby air with their fist wind and knife energy, creating long air waves that swept and surged like raging waves.

Faced with the combined attack of the two, Chen Yang's expression did not change at all. His two arms swung out like lightning, meeting Han Li's double fists on the left and sweeping towards Shi Chuan'kong's black knife on the right.

Two towering forces surged from his arms. Under the intertwining and swirling of each other, the turbulent air waves unleashed by Han Li and Shi Chuan'kong were instantly swept away.

Chen Yang's left arm also collided with Han Li's double fists, making a muffled thunder-like sound.

Han Li's double fists felt hot, followed by a burning pain. The bones of his double fists seemed to have cracked, and at the same time, a violent force surged from the opposite side, sending his body flying.

At the same time, the mysterious aperture on Chen Yang's right arm flashed with light, and his entire right arm appeared with a layer of crystal clear treasure light, looking like an unparalleled magic weapon.

He waved his right arm, colliding with Shi Chuan'kong's black long knife.

With a "crack" sound, the black long knife was easily cut into two pieces, the cut being incredibly smooth.

Shi Chuan'kong was shocked. This black long knife was an in-grade magic weapon, made of extremely good materials, and its texture was extremely hard.

Although the knife could not be activated now, its power was still extremely great, but it was cut off so easily.

Chen Yang's right arm did not stop, but swept from left to right, turning into a white shadow and heading straight for Shi Chuan'kong's chest, as fast as lightning.

Shi Chuan'kong roared, stomping **** on the ground and borrowing force to shoot backwards. At the same time, more than forty silver light spots appeared on his chest and abdomen, and a thick layer of silver crystal film instantly appeared on his body, protecting his entire body.

This layer of crystal film was the True Zenith Membrane. Unlike Han Li's smooth form, it had hedgehog-like thorn-like protrusions on it, looking extremely sharp.

Chen Yang turned a blind eye to the hedgehog crystal film on Shi Chuan'kong's body, and suddenly accelerated his right arm, slashing **** on Shi Chuan'kong's chest.

With a "crack" sound, the hedgehog crystal film was torn apart as easily as paper, and the thorns broke and shattered, but they did not hurt Chen Yang's arm in the slightest.

Immediately afterwards, with a loud "bang"!

Shi Chuan'kong's body was also knocked out, crashing heavily into a nearby mountain wall, creating a large pit.

A long crack was cut in the True Zenith Membrane on his chest, and a deep wound that revealed bone appeared on his chest, with blood gushing out.

Shi Chuan'kong rolled over and stood up. This injury was nothing to him, but his eyes revealed a bit of horror, and he did not dare to step forward to attack again for a while.

Han Li's face also sank.

Although he had not come into contact with Chen Yang's strange right arm, the other party's strength was astonishing. The power of one punch was like a volcanic eruption, shaking his whole body numb, and there was still a trace of dizziness in his mind.

Chen Yang repelled the two, but did not pursue. Instead, he glanced at the black broken knife in Shi Chuan'kong's hand, then looked at Xie Dao Ren next to him, and finally his gaze fell on the bloodstains on his right hand.

He put it under his nose and sniffed it lightly, a look of surprise appearing on his face.

Han Li looked at Xie Dao Ren next to Chen Yang. Xie Dao Ren seemed to have some kind of restriction placed on him by Chen Yang, and he was lying motionless on the ground at the moment.

He took a deep breath and his eyes flashed.

No matter how powerful this Chen Yang was, he had to save Xie Dao Ren no matter what.

Han Li clenched his fists, and a series of crackling sounds came from his body. The thirty-six mysterious apertures in his chest and abdomen shone brightly.

At the same time, a layer of golden light appeared on his body, and a phantom of a golden giant ape appeared, then merged into his body.

Dense golden monkey hair grew on Han Li's skin, and his body swelled rapidly, transforming into a golden giant ape several feet in size in the blink of an eye.

A violent force burst out from the giant ape, causing the nearby air to explode like a string of firecrackers.