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Chapter 227 Battle!how! (Second update!)

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the old man took a step forward and threatened: "Boy, you have already set foot on the road of no return, your strength is not worth my shot."

"Once I make a move, you may not be able to survive even a single breath!"

"So—get down on your knees and wait to die!"

From his point of view, Ye Chen is just a brat, who can only make tricks.

If you go out on your own, you can easily kill him in less than a minute.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and his murderous intent was released!
"What the hell are you? You should kneel down!"

In the next second, Ye Chen stepped out, and there seemed to be an earthquake in the banquet hall!
He punched it down without hesitation!
Murder broke out!
Regarding Ye Chen, the old man did not dare to take it lightly, and retreated backward.

Then he punched him in the same way!
This punch was caught off guard!
"Oh!"

The two fists came into contact like this, and a stern smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.

"Little bastard, I forgot to tell you, I only practice boxing skills in my life, and everyone who fights with me is dead!"

He seemed to have seen Ye Chen's wrist snap off!The flesh and blood of the whole body exploded!
Deadly game!

The violent energy keeps colliding!There are even sharp voices coming!

Ye Chen had a high opinion of the old man, the power gathered by this punch alone was stronger than Tang Ao!
Not only that, but there is a sense of fiery heat in the fist!
But what a pity!

Standing behind Ye Chen is Luo Yuntian, a top powerhouse of the Fist Demon Sect!

Fist Demon Sect!Enter the Tao with fists!Kill people with Sha!
On boxing, on strength, on evil spirit, who dares to fight!
A sneer was drawn at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, feeling the power contained in his arms, his face became a little ferocious.

"The people who fought with you are dead? That's because you didn't meet me! Broken!"

In an instant, as if in substance, a dull roar erupted in the air, like a tiger descending a mountain.

Ye Chen's fists seemed to hold a ball of monstrous evil spirit!
This evil spirit breaks through everything!It penetrated the old man's right fist!

"Crack!" With a sound, the old man's right hand was broken!

His originally haughty eyes now only show fear and fear!
For a moment just now, he felt as if he was facing a huge mountain!
A giant mountain that cannot be crossed!
As long as the other party thinks, he will definitely die!
The old man's body was blown away!

Incomparably domineering bombardment!
"Oh!"

His body slammed into the big screen in the banquet hall!

The screen shattered, splashing sparks one after another.

But the old man stood up quickly, with a hint of fear in his eyes!
He couldn't have imagined that this kid's strength was so weird!

The key point is that the opponent's aura and strength are different from those of the strong men he came into contact with!
Without further hesitation, the old man took out a mobile phone and directly pressed a button!

As soon as he pressed the button, a black shadow appeared in front of him, the wind blade shot out, sparks sparked from his phone, and it was completely scrapped!
At the same time, a palm quickly fell towards his cheek!

"Snapped!"

A slap hit the old man's face directly.

The old man fell straight out, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth!

When he woke up, the old man almost went crazy!

shame!

An indescribable shame!Who would have thought that someone would dare to slap themselves!

The key point is that this slap directly trampled on his dignity mercilessly!

The next moment, the old man stood up abruptly, and a short sword appeared in his hand. The short sword tore through the air, carrying the breath of death.

"Death to me! Die to me!"

The old man seemed to have lost his mind at this moment, and struck down with a sword!

The surrounding air and magnetic field went berserk!
Every sword has an extremely strong force vibrating in the air!

The Dragon Slaying Sword appeared in Ye Chen's hand!

Without hesitation, a sword strikes across the air!
A red sword glow seemed to penetrate everything, and the sword in the old man's hand broke!
Completely broken!
Not only that, there was a bloodstain on the old man's chest!
Blood keeps oozing out!

"Marven Ye!"

The old man let out an angry roar, and quickly covered the blood on his chest, his eyes were filled with endless aggrievedness!
He wished he could suck the blood off Ye Chen's body!

But at this moment, he is not qualified!
The dragon-slaying sword fell, bringing up dust all over the sky.

Seeing that the sword intent was about to fall, a black shadow broke open the gate, rushed towards the old man quickly, and at the same time waved his arm lightly.

When the wind stopped, Ye Chen's blow actually disappeared!

It disappeared easily!
An accident flashed across Ye Chen's eyes, and he stared fixedly at the man in front of the old man.

There were still a few bloodstains and scabs on the man's arm, which showed that he had just gone through a fierce battle before.

Ye Chen could even feel the wild breath in his body.

The opponent is strong!

In terms of cultivation realm, the breath alone is at least two small realms higher than his own!
Could this be one of the top [-] experts on the Huaxia Grandmaster List?

Seeing the man's appearance, the old man let out a long breath, and hurriedly said, "Grandmaster Fang, thank you for saving your life."

The man glanced at the person lying on the ground, and then said to Ye Chen: "Ants, relying on their own cultivation, they don't know how to live or die! Today, Fang Zhongxin will help you!"

Words fall.

The punch actually condensed into a phantom, rushing head-on!
Ye Chen didn't dare to neglect, and with a turn of the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, Ling Lie's sword intent broke through that power!
"Oh!"

The two energies intersected, and Ye Chen took six steps back abruptly!

And Fang Zhongxin took three steps back!

With one move, Ye Chen actually had a slight disadvantage.

There was also a hint of surprise in Fang Zhongxin's eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You are the ninth one who can survive my Tiger Roaring Fist."

(End of this chapter)