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Huge palms cover the sky.

At this moment, Zhou Sheng saw nothing but the palm.

A strong crisis of life and death emerged in Zhou Sheng's mind.

"I don't believe that I will be defeated by a young man in his 20s."

Zhou Sheng looked crazy, and the Qingming sword flew back into his hand at this time. Holding the Qingming sword, Zhou Sheng used all his sword skills in his life, and slashed towards the huge palm print.

All over the sky, the sword energy soared into the sky, and Zhou Sheng unleashed all kinds of mysterious sword techniques, and once again slashed at the huge palm.

But under Ye Chen's palm breaking mountains and rivers, everything seemed extremely powerless.

The sword energy all over the sky was directly crushed by this huge palm, and then blasted through the sword gangs around Zhou Sheng, and slapped directly beside him.

With a bang, the huge palm suppressed Zhou Sheng's body, and directly pressed it into the Zhou family's other courtyard.

A three-storey villa was directly smashed to pieces under the pressure of this giant palm and razed to the ground.

Only a huge palm print was left on the ground.

The entire ground of the Zhou family trembled at this moment.

A series of cracks, with this handprint as the center, spread towards the surroundings.

"Great offering."

"This... is this the terrifying power that humans can display?"

Everyone in the Zhou family was dumbfounded, their faces were full of horror, and they looked at a villa that had been razed to the ground.

This villa was the residence of Zhou Honggang's lineage, and now it was directly wiped out by Ye Chen?

The power of Ye Chen's palm is no less than a missile that landed in the Zhou family's courtyard.

If this palm fell on their heads, I am afraid that none of them would be able to survive, and all of them would have to be turned into pulp.

At the same time, the hearts of many of the onlookers trembled.

"This... what kind of palm technique is this? It's so terrifying?"

"This Ye Chen is definitely not an ordinary grandmaster. Even if he is a middle-rank grandmaster, it is impossible for him to burst out with such a powerful magical power."

"This son is at least a top-rank grandmaster, my God, a top-rank grandmaster in his 20s? Where did this monster come from?"

At this moment, all the masters were shocked.

The strength shown by Ye Chen completely overwhelmed them.

Ye Chen's palm just now, if it were them, I am afraid that the luckiest one would be seriously injured, and it is very likely that Ye Chen's palm will be directly smashed into meat.

The palm technique that enveloped the sky was like the wrath of the sky, so strong that it made them feel a little scared.

At this moment, everyone knew that the Zhou family might be over.

Offending a powerhouse of this level, even if Zhou Sheng had other cards in his hole, it would probably be useless.

In the face of absolute strength, there will be no chance.

With his hands behind his back, Ye Chen slowly walked down from the high altitude step by step.

Everyone in the Zhou family looked up at Ye Chen who was standing proudly in the air, their faces turned pale with fright.

Even Zhou Sheng is not his opponent, how can his Zhou family carry Ye Chen?

Could it be that they are really going to be swept away by Ye Chen alone?

"Cough cough!"

At this moment, an extremely weak cough sounded, and Zhou Sheng's body slowly stepped out of the deep pit made by the palm print.

At this time, Zhou Sheng was extremely embarrassed, his clothes were a little tattered, and the true energy in his body was even a little disordered.

Accompanied by the sound of coughing, a mouthful of blood spat out from Zhou Sheng's mouth.

"You didn't die after receiving my palm? With the help of the magic weapon, did you save your life?"

Ye Chen looked at the pale Zhou Sheng, slightly surprised.

"Who the hell are you? You are not a low-rank grandmaster. In the ancient martial arts world of Zhonghai, there is no monster like you."

Zhou Sheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ye Chen in horror.

That palm just now left a shadow in Zhou Sheng's mind.

Now recalling that palm just now, Zhou Sheng felt a trace of fear.

If it weren't for the power of the Qingming Sword, it would have been difficult for him to carry it under that palm just now.

Even so, Zhou Sheng's state at this time is extremely poor, and his strength has declined extremely sharply.

"Who told you that I am a low-rank master?"

Ye Chen looked at Zhou Sheng with a smile, and said with a light smile, "You are not qualified to know who I am. If you are lucky enough to survive today, you may have a chance to know my name in the future."

Zhou Sheng's expression froze, panting quickly, looking at Ye Chen with a gloomy face, he didn't know what to say for a while.

Arrogant, but has the capital of arrogance.

If Zhou Sheng had Ye Chen's strength, he would only be more arrogant than him.

"It seems that your Zhou family is nothing more than that. Zhou Honggang, if you don't hand over people and things again, don't blame me for razing your Zhou family to the ground today."

Ye Chen glanced at Zhou Honggang who was pale not far away, and said calmly.

Zhou Hong just met Ye Chen's gaze, and felt his whole heart tremble.

Even Zhou Honggang, as the head of the Zhou family, has a high position and a strong psychological quality.

But under Ye Chen's gaze, he still felt fear.

It was a fear of facing death.

"If you want to humiliate my Zhou family, you need to step over my dead body."

A flash of determination flashed in Zhou Sheng's eyes, and he looked at Ye Chen with burning eyes.

"You still want to make a move. If you make another move, I will not show mercy. You will definitely die."

Ye Chen glanced at Zhou Sheng, and said calmly.

"My generation of warriors, how can I be afraid of death? I have practiced the way of swordsmanship for decades, and I have spent my whole life in the way of swordsmanship. I heard the way in the morning, and I will die in the evening."

Zhou Sheng laughed loudly, his eyes were full of madness: "My Zhou family has stood in Zhonghai for decades, and the foundation is so strong, you can't imagine it. Wanting to destroy my Zhou family is wishful thinking!"

The next moment, Zhou Sheng bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and just suspended in front of Zhou Sheng.

"Qing Ming Sword Formation, open!"

Zhou Sheng pinched his hands together and shouted loudly.

I saw that this effort suddenly changed, and then turned into a blood-colored rune, which just blended into the earth.

The next moment, the ground of Zhou's house trembled, and even the surrounding buildings shook.

A strong aura suddenly escaped from under the ground at this moment and spread in the Zhou family's other courtyard.

Ye Chen frowned slightly, lowered his head and looked towards the direction of the earth, his eyes shone brightly.

Ye Chen's gaze seemed to be able to see through the earth, an extremely mysterious formation was activated below the Zhou's courtyard.

"A sword formation? Is this the foundation of your Zhou family?"

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that there was a sword array guarding the Zhou family this week.

The power of this sword formation is obviously of the same origin as the Qingming Sword in Zhou Sheng's hand, so it should have been arranged by the powerful ancestors of the Zhou family.

"Ye Chen, if you retreat now, the grievances between you and my Zhou family can be written off."

Zhou Sheng looked crazy, and shouted at Ye Chen.

"If you don't give me what I want, you want me to leave? It's ridiculous. With your strength, how much power can this sword array activate?"

Ye Chen sneered with his hands behind his back.

Zhou Sheng's face changed slightly when he heard this, he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Although the Qingming Sword Formation is extremely powerful, even a middle-rank master can be killed with a single strike under full force, but it also consumes a lot of spiritual energy.

Zhou Sheng has been familiar with the Qingming sword formation with the help of the Qingming sword for so many years, but his strength is only a middle-grade master, and he is extremely reluctant to activate this sword formation.

Not to mention his current seriously injured body.

If he really tried his best, he might be the one who fell first.

"Zhou Sheng, stop it."

At this moment, a sigh came from not far away.

Zhou Anzhi was leaning on crutches, Zhou Hongsheng followed behind him with a pale expression, and walked over slowly.