Conceited Immortal On Campus

C556 The Strength of the Noan Family



C556 The Strength of the Noan Family

As the bullets approached, Chen Yi's eyes turned dark golden.    

    

In an instant, the Qi of heaven and earth condensed into a wall.    

    

Bang, bang, bang...    

    

Even so, under the thirty bullets, they were still moving.    

    

The power of these bullets was several times stronger than the power of the Ström Family that they had encountered in the Mongol District.    

    

Chen Yi moved. His fingers were like blades, and strands of golden magic power flowed out continuously.    

    

His two fingers cut through the thirty bullets, and immediately cut off all of them.    

    

At the same time, sixteen figures appeared around Chen Yi.    

    

These figures were holding some kind of scripture and muttering to themselves.    

    

The sky had turned dark at some point, and there seemed to be dense dark clouds.    

    

"Sa!"    

    

Accompanied by the final explosive cry, a bolt of lightning descended from the thunderclouds like a heavenly tribulation.    

    

Bang!    

    

Chen Yi looked at it. He could not help but say lightly, "It has been a long time since I have seen the Holy Word Technique of the Church!"    

    

As he spoke, Chen Yi's eyes gave birth to divine lightning. Two streaks of lightning shot into the sky and collided with the heavenly lightning.    

    

The lightning flickered and continuously struck the surroundings.    

    

The expressions of the sixteen men and women wearing religious robes changed slightly when they saw this scene.    

    

Suddenly, one of the men wearing religious robes continuously flipped through the scriptures, and the incantation in his mouth suddenly changed.    

    

Wisps of golden holy power slowly floated out. Before he stood up, it gradually condensed into a holy sword.    

    

"Holy Word Technique, Sword of Heaven!"    

    

Accompanied by the man's loud shout, He saw a three meter tall giant sword rushing towards Chen Yi.    

    

The lightning in the sky gradually dispersed. Chen Yi slowly withdrew his gaze. He looked at the giant sword and welcomed it with one hand.    

    

Boom!    

    

The holy sword landed on Chen Yi's palm. Chen Yi remained motionless. He suddenly took a step forward. However, many cracks appeared on the sacred sword.    

    

As Chen Yi moved forward, the holy sword cracked inch by inch. The man who used the holy sword retreated continuously.    

    

On the side, there were also high pitched incantation sounds. Huge swords kept appearing.    

    

The second sword of heaven fell down and rushed towards Chen Yi.    

    

Chen Yi raised his other hand and blocked it. Although the holy sword was full of cracks, it was not broken.    

    

The third sword of heaven fell. Many people from the Nuan Family saw this scene and revealed joyful expressions.    

    

Chen Yi only had two hands. Even if he could block the two swords of heaven, could he block the third sword?    

    

In their eyes, the third, fourth, and fifth swords of heaven were slashing at Chen Yi's back at the same time.    

    

Right at this moment, golden magic power suddenly flowed out from Chen Yi's back. These magic power condensed into palm after palm, landing on the three swords of heaven.    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

While enduring the five swords of heaven at the same time, Chen Yi's expression remained the same, like a gentle breeze.    

    

The sixth sword, the seventh sword...    

    

By the time the sixteen swords of heaven fell, Chen Yi was almost completely covered by the swords of heaven.    

    

The world gradually became quiet. Quite a number of people from the Nuan Family felt uneasy.    

    

Numerous cracks spread on the many swords of heaven. In the next moment, sixteen people wearing religious robes cried out miserably.    

    

The sixteen swords of heaven were shattered. The sixteen people held their heads and rolled on the ground, their faces full of pain.    

    

They did not understand that a sword of heaven could even cut a tank, but not a single person.    

    

In fact, Chen Yi's clothes hadn't even been broken.    

    

This scene, let alone the Nuan Family, even Yu Mengzi could not help inhaling a breath of cold air.    

    

Chen Yi's expression was calm. These sixteen people were enough to match up to the Martial Path Enlightened Master. Unfortunately, they were not enough in front of him.    

    

"Is that all?"    

    

Chen Yi looked at the manor of the Noan Family, as if he was looking at all the people of the Noan Family. His words were filled with contempt.    

    

Most importantly, his words were spoken in the purest French language. It was impossible for the people of the Noan Family not to understand them.    

    

Rhode's eyes darkened. He looked at Chen Yi and said coldly, "Let's see how long you can be proud of yourself!"    

    

"Is it possible for you to oppose the entire Noan Family by yourself?"    

    

There was still confidence in his eyes, as if he still had a trump card.    

    

Right at this moment, seven burly men in heavy armor appeared in front of Chen Yi.    

    

Each of these seven men exuded an extremely powerful aura.    

    

The heavy armor on their bodies, including the heavy but extremely sharp heavy sword, made them feel as if they were cutting through iron like mud.    

    

The seven of them looked at Chen Yi. Suddenly, another bullet shot out.    

    

They were covering for the attacks of these seven people.    

    

Chen Yi, on the other hand, was already prepared. He used the Second Wood Divine Eye in his eyes again.    

    

Bang, bang, bang...    

    

Numerous bolts of Second Wood Divine Lightning landed on the bullets.    

    

In such a short period of time, the seven heavily armored experts had already arrived in front of Chen Yi.    

    

It seemed like these seven men were heavy and cumbersome, but their bodies were as agile as a cheetah mantis.    

    

The seven of them formed some kind of killing formation and tightly surrounded Chen Yi.    

    

The heavy sword slashed over, and rays of sword light intersected. However, the combined attacks of these seven people made Chen Yi feel as if he was facing an army of thousands of soldiers, and countless heavy swords were slashing at him.    

    

This scene caused Chen Yi to be slightly surprised. This was a relatively ancient joint attack technique, and it was suitable for a battlefield.    

    

He was somewhat surprised that the Nuan Family had such an expert.    

    

However, Chen Yi's footsteps were light. Every step he took happened to have the same flaws as this joint attack technique.    

    

His figure and sword light crossed each other for a hundred breaths of time. The seven great experts kept attacking. In fact, in these hundred breaths, most of their physical strength had been exhausted. However, Chen Yi was still unharmed.    

    

Both of his hands were stuck in his pockets, as if he was playing with a child.    

    

"Disperse!"    

    

Suddenly, one of the seven people spoke up.    

    

The seven of them suddenly retreated. Chen Yi did not chase after them. Instead, he looked towards the Nuan Family.    

    

At the location of the Noan Family, a series of deafening sounds could be heard.    

    

After that, the ground shook. Faint white smoke curled up. At the same time, three cannonballs made entirely of Devil Silver, with devil patterns engraved on them, shot towards Chen Yi.    

    

When Chen Yi saw this scene, he seemed to have noticed it a long time ago.    

    

"The Nuan Family has indeed surprised me!"    

    

"The Church, the war, and the modern forces, combined together, can become a big family in France. There is indeed something extraordinary about them."    

    

As the cannonballs approached, Chen Yi spoke calmly.    

    

His voice fell into the ears of everyone in the Noan Family.    

    

Chen Yi's hands twitched again. His feet did not move. His body rose into the air.    

    

He faced the three cannonballs. He did not dodge or retreat. Instead, he formed a seal with his hands. His dark golden pupils looked as if they were looking down on all living beings.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

It was as if a white dragon had emerged from its body and was circling around it.    

    

A white dragon flew out of Chen Yi's hands and flew past the three magic silver cannonballs.    

    

Boom, boom, boom...    

    

A large amount of smoke and dust covered everything.    

    

When the smoke and dust dispersed, Chen Yi was still in perfect condition. There was a white dragon coiled around him, its head resting on its shoulder.    

    

Profound Essence Sect, Qi Refining Spirit Art, Moon White Dragon!    

    


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