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Chapter 702 Qijun

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    With his cultivation level in the Dan Formation stage, he was out of breath even while running. So how fast is Yang Chen?

    So on the night of the third day, the demon beasts in the alchemy stage appeared in the tide of beasts encountered.  At the same time, he also heard the roar of Taoism in front of him.

    "Senior Brother Yang, we have caught up."

    "Um!"

    Yang Chen narrowed his eyes, he didn't expect to catch up so quickly.  But after thinking about it, it wasn't surprising. I guess the reason why I was so fast was because most of the powerful monsters in the beast tide had been cleared away by the monks in front.  The monks who came in from the front must have faced a powerful beast tide, so their forward speed naturally slowed down.  But he was facing a tide of beasts that had been cleaned up, so the speed was naturally much faster.

    They continued to kill until midnight. Among the beasts, there were monsters in the Qi refining stage, foundation building stage and pill forming stage, and there were also more and more monsters in the pill forming stage.  At the same time, Yang Chen also saw humans.

    The cultivation level of human monks is uneven. Wherever you look, you can see the Qi refining stage, the foundation building stage and the elixir forming stage.  Moreover, the cultivation level of the monks in the pill-forming stage is not high, and most of them are in the early stage of the pill-forming stage.

    These monks formed teams and fought hard forward.  It was very difficult for them to advance. The beast tide put a lot of pressure on them, and every step forward was very difficult.  There are even some teams that can only defend in place and can hardly move forward.

    "With the cultivation level of these monks, it is not easy to move forward. Unless more monks are gathered."

    Yang Chen knew in his heart that these monks should be those who fell behind because of their low cultivation level.  They insist on not retreating here, probably waiting for the later monks to join. When more and more later monks join, they can naturally move forward.

    Sure enough, I heard the roar of Yang Chen killing the monster.  The monks couldn't help but look back, with joy in their eyes.  But when they saw Yang Chen's cultivation, they couldn't help but feel sad.  Nascent Soul stage monks like Yang Chen would not form a team with them.

    The reality was just as they imagined, Yang Chen quickly passed by them.  They watched helplessly as Yang Chen cut through the beast tide without slowing down and moved forward inexorably.  Behind Yang Chen, a monk in the Dan Formation Stage ran wildly.

    "this¡­¡­"

    Some monks couldn¡¯t help but want to follow Yang Chen.  But at the moment when their hearts moved, Yang Chen's back was already far away from them, and they couldn't help but sigh.

    Yang Chen kept running past each team. From that night on, Yang Chen kept seeing the monks.  At this time, Yang Chen realized that he had just caught up with the last group of monks who had entered here before, and the powerful monks might have already advanced.

    Yang Chen was still very relaxed and killed straight forward.

    ¡°Junior Brother Hong!¡± Someone suddenly shouted.

    Yang Chen slowed down his steps and planned in his mind that if Hong Ding joined the team of Medicine Sect monks here, he would send him to that team.  But then the monk was heard shouting:

    "Can we follow you?"

    Yang Chen immediately regained his speed and rushed forward. It was enough to bring only one oil bottle. You still want me to lead a group?

    Hong Ding simply waved his hands to his fellow disciples of the Medicine Sect. He had no energy to speak and ran as fast as he could.

    After seven days of this.

    Yang Chen couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the familiar figure.

    Liancheng, Wen Feiyang, swords and long songs, flawless, and evil.

    Yo!

    Their cultivation levels are quite neat, they are all at the sixth level of the Dan Formation stage, but some are at the early stage of the sixth level and some are at the peak of the sixth level.

    "Senior Brother Yang!"

    Lian Chengbi also saw Yang Chen and was overjoyed.  There had been vague rumors within the sect that Yang Chen had died.  But he didn't expect to see Yang Chen here.

    "Yang Chen!"

    Bai Wuxia's face showed joy, and her eyes were filled with affection.  Seeing this made Yang Chen's heart tremble.  He knew what the Zhanqing Sect was all about. There were rumors in the world that once a cultivator from the Zhanqing Sect looked at him affectionately, he would immediately run away as far as he could.  Because they regard you as the object of their love.

    When I love you, my affection is endless.  When it comes to cutting off love, be ruthless.

    "Yang Chen, I finally found you, you and I will have another battle!" Xiang Wuxie laughed.

    Sima Xiu, who was standing in front of him, looked back at Yang Chen: "Is this Yang Chen?"

    "Whoosh"

    Xiang Wuxie is worthy of being born in Wuxie Sect. In this environment, he immediately gave up the beast trend and jumped up in the low air with six wheels.At this time, most of Yang Chen's mind was already immersed in the sword-controlling skills of the Zifu monks, and the vague points about sword-controlling skills in the past gradually became clear.  I couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

    "boom!"

    Yang Chen felt a soft body crash into his arms. The huge impact woke him up from his semi-drunk state. He staggered backwards and backwards. At the same time, a clear voice sounded in his ears:

    "careful!"

    It turned out that it was a monster that took advantage of Yang Chen's distraction and slammed into Yang Chen. The horn on its head stabbed Yang Chen's heart.  And at this critical moment, Bai Wuxia's figure flashed and he was already standing in front of Yang Chen, the sword in his hand facing the monster's horn.  But the monsters in this area are already relatively powerful, and the monster she blocked was at the Zifu stage.  Bai Wuxia felt a huge force coming from the tip of the sword. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He could no longer hold his body steady, and it was like a flesh bullet crashing into Yang Chen's arms.

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