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Chapter 219 Entering the Demon Realm Again

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    Yang Guang and four people surrounded Yang Chen to attack, but they saw that Yang Chen was like a butterfly flying through flowers. The four people could not even touch the corners of Yang Chen's clothes. Instead, the four people were constantly repelled by Yang Chen's fists.

    " The three aunts, four aunts and the uncle's family looked at them, but there was no reaction. The children of these three families are just martial arts students now. It is not surprising that they cannot beat Yang Chen, a ninth-level martial artist.  But the eldest aunt's face looked a little ugly, and she couldn't help but murmured in a low voice, with a hint of unyielding hatred for Yang Guang in her tone:

    "Xiaoguang is now an eighth-level warrior, and Chenchen is only a ninth-level warrior. There is only a small difference. How can there be such a difference?"

    The uncle glanced at his aunt and said calmly: "Experience, Chenchen's combat experience is a bit higher than Xiaoguang's! No, they are simply not on the same level."

    Yang Shan nodded and said: "As expected, he is a man who has penetrated the whole street of Shanghai University. This experience is not to say that he is a proficient student, but it is still much higher than those freshmen who are freshmen in their first year."

    At this time, Qiao Na was beaming with joy. She no longer looked angry because Yang Chen went to the Demon Realm for training. Instead, she said proudly:

    "This is the effect of going to the Devil's Realm to hone your skills! Who went to the Devil's Realm to hone their skills during their freshman year?"

    The eldest aunt's face darkened, but the others nodded.  He looked at Yang Chen with even more admiration.

    ??Cultivation works hard, and you are not proud and dare to take risks.

    Such people, as long as they don¡¯t die, their future is limitless!

    "do not fight!"

    Yang Yue withdrew from the battle ring. She, who loves beauty, did not care about her image at this time. She sat down on the ground, breathing heavily.  She was so tired. She had never been so tired.  Looking up at Yang Guang, Zhou Xiaowen and Yao Gang were still gritting their teeth and attacking Yang Chen. Their faces felt hot. They wanted to stand up and continue fighting, but their knees softened and they sat down on the ground again, with pain in their buttocks.  It made her grin.

    Yang Shanzhong shook his head and said to his wife in a low voice: "Yue'er is a little spoiled. I'll be stricter with her in the future."

    He glanced at his wife who loved to dress up again, and sighed: "Teach Yue'er how to dress up from now on."

    The aunt quietly stretched out two fingers, pinched the soft flesh around Yang Shanzhong's waist and twisted it, and whispered: "Didn't you take a fancy to my ability to dress up?"

    Yang Shanzhong¡¯s mouth twitched and he remained silent.

    The third aunt glanced at her aunt with annoyance. The aunt's face turned red and she secretly retracted her hand. Then the third aunt said seriously to Yang Shan:

    "Little brother, Yue'er has made a lot of progress."

    The aunt immediately beamed. Yang Shan nodded and said, "I also know that she has made a lot of progress. Chenchen's sudden outburst has greatly promoted these children. It's just that the child Yue'er is still very pampered. Look at Xiaowen and Xiaowen.  Just two, and the progress is much more than Yue'er."

    "Dengdenggla"

    Just as he was talking, he saw Zhou Xiaowen staggering backwards, kicking and staring. In fact, the force of Yang Chen's hit on her was not very strong, and he was restraining his strength. However, Zhou Xiaowen's physical energy was almost exhausted at this time, and both legs  He was all weak, and he staggered back a few steps. His legs gave out, and he squatted on his butt and fell to the ground.

    This time, it was more painful than Yang Chen¡¯s fist hitting her, and she couldn¡¯t help but have tears in her eyes, and she blurted out:

    "Bad brother!"

    "Yes, he is the bad brother!" Yang Yue supported him.

    Yang Chen¡¯s mouth twitched, and he reduced the strength of his fist a little more.

    Yang Guang and Yao Gang were like two little tigers, still flanking Yang Chen and attacking fiercely.  The two of them have no other demands now, they just want to be able to hit Yang Chen with a punch.

    Yang Chen was still relaxed. The Phantom Step and the Cloud Fist were merged together. It was like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace behind.  He keenly discovered the flaws of the two people and kept pushing them back.  But the two of them just gritted their teeth and rushed forward again.

    About a quarter of an hour later, Yao Gang also sat on the ground, breathing heavily, and his whole face turned pale.  At this time, Yang Guang's clothes were soaked with sweat, and his movements began to deform.  However, his eyes were still stubborn.

    "Snapped!"

    Yang Chen reached out and grabbed Yang Guang's fist: "Xiaoguang, this is the end of the day."

    Yang Guang struggled hard, but failed to break free from Yang Chen's hand. Instead, he staggered, and he couldn't help but look a little depressed.  Yang Chen let go of Yang Guang's hand, stepped forward and patted his shoulder:

    ¡°Experience must be accumulated slowly, there is no need to rush!¡±

    "Huchihuchi" Yang Guang gasped: "Brother, I also want to go to the Devil's Realm!"

    At this time, Yang Zhen and othersThe big snake was killed by Yang Chen.  Along the way, Yang Chen killed countless second-level ferocious beasts. Walking in the forest, if there was a slight disturbance, Yang Chen would slash out with one strike, and the sword would not miss. Walking until dusk, Lingtai Fangcun Mountain  There are already one hundred and eighteen beast treasures in the refrigerator.

    night.

    Yang Chen grilled a level three ferocious beast!

    good!

    Yang Chen has begun to encounter level three ferocious beasts, which makes Yang Chen more vigilant.  After eating the barbecue, Yang Chen jumped onto a big tree, sat cross-legged on a thick branch, and practiced spiritual power.  Here, he didn't even dare to basicly polish his meridians. In fact, ferocious beasts might appear at any moment, and even sitting in a tree was unsafe.

    ¡°Woo woo woo¡­¡±

    "Ahhh"

    "Ho Ho Ho Ho"

    "Aww"

    ¡°Ding ding dong dong¡­¡±

    Various sounds came from the devil's realm in the distance, making people uneasy.  Yang Chen knew that he had not truly entered the devil's realm at this time.  Where he is now is just outside the devil's realm.  Even so, this strange sound affects his spiritual practice.  It made him unable to concentrate on practicing at all.

    "I still don't believe it!"

    Yang Chen tried hard to calm down his mind. It was not until more than forty minutes later that his mind gradually calmed down and he entered into cultivation.

    When the practice ended at midnight, surprise appeared on his face.  He found that his mental power had increased by about three times than usual.

    "Could it be possible that overcoming the sound interference from the Devil's Realm can actually help spiritual cultivation? This is not the real Devil's Realm yet. If it really is the Devil's Realm, how many times will it be improved when entering the real Devil's Realm?"

    However, Yang Chen later put out this thought. With his current cultivation level, entering the real devil realm should be almost like seeking death, right?

    Wait until you break through the samurai!

    For twelve consecutive days, Yang Chen traveled through the forest, constantly honing his skills by killing ferocious beasts.  The aura on his body gradually became fierce, and his eyes became sharp, full of oppression, and it was intimidating to look at.

    This day.

    Yang Chen was walking through the forest, and his eyes were empty. There were no trees, and a large lake appeared in front of him, and there was a group of monkeys drinking water by the lake.

    These monkeys are as tall as a person. In Yang Chen¡¯s opinion, they can almost be called apes!  When the apes heard the footsteps, they turned their heads and looked over. When they saw Yang Chen, they stood up one by one with ferocious faces.

    "I'll wipe it! Oh no! So many apes!"

    Yang Chen¡¯s face turned green when he looked at more than a hundred apes.

    These are more than a hundred level three ferocious beasts, equivalent to more than a hundred peak warriors.  Moreover, these are apes. Speed ??and agility are their nature. They are the most difficult beasts to deal with in the Demon Realm.

    "Roar¡­¡­"

    The more than a hundred apes roared towards Yang Chen, and then ran towards Yang Chen in unison.

    It¡¯s so fast!

    Yang Chen had killed countless level three ferocious beasts in the past ten days.  However, I have never encountered so many level three ferocious beasts at once.  It was enough for Yang Chen to meet just a few, let alone more than a hundred?

    At the moment when Yang Chen was stunned, an ape had already rushed in front of Yang Chen, and a sharp claw had already grabbed Yang Chen's throat.  Yang Chen held the sword in his hand, and the sword flashed a ray of light in the air, like a bolt of lightning falling from the sky.

    "Poof!"

    The ape directly opposite him was struck to death with one strike. The sword then moved horizontally, slicing the throat of an ape that was running towards him from the right. He kicked his feet towards the ground suddenly, and his figure flew back in the air.  He turned his body around, landed on the ground, spread his legs and ran away.

    Yang Chen is either a fool or a fool. He also knows that he cannot carry a sword alone and fight more than a hundred level three ferocious beasts that are equivalent to the peak of a warrior.

    That¡¯s not a battle, that¡¯s being beaten by a group!

    Yang Chen asked himself, if there were only a dozen apes, or even twenty or thirty, he would be able to be ruthless and fight hard with the opponent.  But more than a hundred

    forget it!

    It¡¯s almost as good as my dad¡¯s coming!

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