"Wh-what?"
Ning Yan opened her mouth in shock. For a moment, she felt that Yu Chen was a lunatic.
He was a second realm level ten cultivator, but the other side was a third realm level ten cultivator.
Furthermore, the other party had so many subordinates.
Under such circumstances, any normal person would choose to avoid battle.
But what about Yu Chen?
He actually planned to turn back?
Then why had he suddenly retreated hundreds of meters just so that he could send her to a safe place?
Thinking of this, Ning Yan felt a little touched, but unfortunately, she was overwhelmed by a sense of powerlessness.
Senior, oh, Senior, why did you have to send yourself to death despite having such powerful talent?
Ning Yan swallowed her saliva, grabbed Yu Chen again, and forcefully gave him a Thousand Mile Talisman.
Ning Yan bade farewell to Yu Chen. "Senior, even if you really can't win, try to not die!"
At this moment, Yu Chen did not refuse. After all, it was a token of appreciation from the other party.
After accepting the Thousand Mile Talisman, Yu Chen saw Ning Yan activate the Thousand Mile Talisman in her hand.
In an instant, Ning Yan's body was wrapped in a golden light that shot into the sky.
In the blink of an eye, she was gone.
Behind him, Hu Kunlong had already caught up with them.
Yu Chen stood on the spot and stretched his body. At the same time, he used the Primordial Chaos Art to convert all his cultivation into physical cultivation.
"I say, you really are a good dog."
"You know you can't beat me, but you still listen to your master. Come and bite me."
Yu Chen mocked him and suddenly flew towards Hu Kunlong.
As Yu Chen was quite strong, he flew over at an extremely fast speed.
Hu Kunlong, who was a second-realm cultivator, did not have the time to react.
Yu Chen clenched his fist and punched straight at Hu Kunlong's chest.
In an instant, Hu Kunlong's entire body turned cold.
He felt the scene around him recede, and his body was knocked unconscious by the powerful force.
At the last moment before he closed his eyes, Hu Kunlong saw his left leg hanging on the tree…
The powerful force directly destroyed the body of the second realm cultivator!
After killing a second realm cultivator with a single punch, the shock that Yu Chen gave everyone was too terrifying.
The men in black stopped in their tracks and looked at Yu Chen fearfully.
What kind of monster was this?
They were both second realm cultivators, so why couldn't Hu Kunlong withstand a single strike from him?
Besides, who taught him this straightforward fighting style?
They were all cultivators, not martial artists. It wouldn't be good for them to directly smash someone into pieces with their fists, right?
Shouldn't everyone be casting spells from afar to slowly exhaust the enemy's spiritual power?
Although the men in black did not attack Yu Chen, Yu Chen would not hold back.
He knew that this group was sent here to kill him.
Therefore, killing them would at most be self-defense.
At most, so what if he was being overly defensive?
Therefore, as Yu Chen dodged Wang Yun's spiritual sword, he punched all his subordinates to death.
The scene was extremely bloody and nauseating.
After doing all this, Yu Chen could not help but think of himself as a sicko.
But he had no choice. This was not the peaceful world of his previous life.
'Here, if you don't kill someone, they'll kill you.'
Wang Yun was the only enemy left. Yu Chen no longer had any reservations and looked up at him.
Wang Yun immediately felt a chill in his heart. After all, Yu Chen's performance was not something a second-realm cultivator could do.
Faced with Yu Chen's furious gaze, Wang Yun couldn't help but ask curiously, "Brother, have we met before?"
With that said, he controlled the spiritual sword to attack Yu Chen.
"Primordial Chaos Art!"
Yu Chen turned his cultivation into spiritual power and covered his fist with spiritual power before throwing another punch.
Boom ~
Spiritual energy exploded, forcing Wang Yun's flying sword back and stabbing deep into the rock.
Facing Wang Yun's spiritual sword, Yu Chen was unable to use his physical strength to attack.
After all, spiritual swords were very sharp, and Yu Chen's talent did not increase his defense.
If he used his fist directly, his fist might be cut off.
Therefore, facing Wang Yun's spiritual sword, Yu Chen could only wrap his fist in spiritual energy and use the battle spirit technique to erupt the spiritual energy and send the spiritual sword flying.
But even so, the spiritual sword was still extremely sturdy and could not be destroyed by Yu Chen.
In that case…
Yu Chen bent his knees slightly and jumped up to Wang Yun's level again.
The cold wind blew, and Yu Chen's clothes fluttered in the wind.
They stood in midair, facing each other from a distance.
Wang Yun raised one hand and summoned all the spiritual swords around him again.
"Are you really only a second realm cultivator?"
Wang Yun asked again, but unfortunately, Yu Chen responded by madly charging straight towards him.
"Hmph…"
Wang Yun snorted coldly. The nine spiritual swords combined and pierced towards Yu Chen.
The spiritual power above the giant spiritual sword was more than ten times stronger than that of ordinary spiritual swords.
Yu Chen made a slight estimation and knew that he could not take the hit directly.
After all, there was still a huge gap between their cultivation realms.
Since the opponent had used his ultimate move, it was better for him to take the safer option.
Therefore, he punched out and shook the air on his side, pushing his body to the side.
Yu Chen barely avoided the sword beam by standing on the side of the huge spiritual sword.
As he got closer, Yu Chen could feel a slight tearing sensation coming from the huge spiritual sword.
It was as if one would be split into two just by touching it.
After avoiding the spiritual sword, Yu Chen rushed towards Wang Yun again.
Right now, he had yet to light a combat-type talent in the Talent Tree.
Therefore, they could only fight in this barbaric way.
Yu Chen's talent was either an attribute-type talent like the 'Strength God', or the 'External Avatar' and 'Psionic Perception' talent.
Even now, Yu Chen did not have any combat talent.
Wang Yun's Swordsmanship Technique was one of his combat-type talents.
It was powerful and could be considered one of the top hundred combat-type talents.
Seeing Yu Chen attack again, Wang Yun frowned and thought to himself, 'As expected, he's only a second realm cultivator?'
Yu Chen's combat style did not seem like that of a third realm cultivator.
However, the combat strength he displayed was infinitely close to a fourth realm cultivation.
Wang Yun directly recalled the spiritual sword and waved his hand. The huge spiritual sword shattered into nine small spiritual swords.
The spiritual swords flew towards Yu Chen. Their power was incomparably powerful. Ordinary second-realm cultivators would definitely die if the swords touched them.
Seeing Wang Yun use the same trick again, Yu Chen couldn't help but mock, "Have you run out of tricks?"
"The small spiritual sword can be repelled by me, and the huge spiritual sword can be avoided by me. Once I get close, it will be your death!"
"HA!"
Powerful spiritual energy erupted from his body and sent Wang Yun's spiritual sword flying again.
Yu Chen took a step forward. There was only a few meters of distance left between them.
This distance was basically negligible for a cultivator.
Yu Chen circulated his vast spiritual energy and punched Wang Yun.
Wang Yun pressed his fingers together. A talisman appeared on his fingertips and quickly burned.
"Golden Imperial Talisman."
THUD ~
A quiet bell sounded, and a lifelike golden bell-shaped barrier wrapped around Wang Yun.
Bang!
Yu Chen's attack landed on the barrier with a dull thud.
Unfortunately, the barrier didn't budge.
Inside the barrier, Wang Yun frowned and looked at Yu Chen. "What a difficult second realm cultivator to deal with."