Chapter 477

"The zongmen summit is a great event of the Qin Wu Emperor, and even related to the war of the emperor. The three of you, not from the Qin Wu Emperor, came to the imperial city specifically to kill. Don't you think it's too much?"

Ye Chen looked at Wu Xie standing opposite him with a cold tone, which made Wu Xie's eyes coagulate slightly.

"Just you trash, participating in the Imperial War is just killing for nothing. My only goal is Liu Muyun. If you roll now, you may be able to save a dog's life." shrugged, Wu Xie's eyes exuded evil light.

"Ridiculous!"

The two cold words were spitting out from ye Chen's mouth. Deep in his eyes, he sent out a strong chill.

"You will soon know who is ridiculous." Wu Xie looked cold, looked at Ye Chen and said with a smile: "you so-called imperial geniuses are just frogs at the bottom of a well. Later, I'll show you what real power is."

The voice fell, the black airflow surged, Wu Xie's eyebrows came out, and the black strange snake began to wriggle, looking very gloomy.

He slowly stretched out his fists. The fist front was strange, showing a dark color, as if he was going to devour all the leaf dust. It was very evil.

"Real power?" Ye Chen sneered. The ancient killing intention bloomed. Behind him, there was already a sea of killing intention blood. The domineering fist was wrapped around Ye Chen's hands and the wind roared.

"A blow will kill you."

Wu Xie burst out arrogant words, and his whole body was wrapped in black airflow, like a black hurricane, killing Ye Chen madly.

"Then we have to see if you have the ability." Ye Chen's footsteps opened. In his eyes, there was only killing intention. The blood color filled the void, and everything he could reach was ferocious.

Feeling their breath, the crowd was shocked. Both of them specialized in boxing and the extreme physical collision. Such a visual impact is very real and terrible. If they are involved, they will only be killed.

The fist front, moving in the void, roared and killed in front.

The roaring sound broke out, and the whole Qin River began to tremble. The river rolled and the moonlight annihilated, showing a scene of chaos.

Ye Chen and Wu Xie, their bodies passed by, as if they were two strangers, falling steadily in the void a hundred meters apart.

This blow came quickly and ended strangely. No one took advantage of it.

Staring at each other, ye Chen couldn't help laughing: "just now you said you wanted to kill me with one punch. Now the punch has passed. I'm still standing here alive. You're not ashamed. You're a super genius from Tianshen palace."

"Shut up!"

Wu Xie scolded angrily. Ye Chen's words were not only insulting him, but also abusing the heavenly god palace, which made him how to bear it.

Not only him, the mysterious old man and the other two people, but also their eyes contain anger. Ye Chen really doesn't know what's good or bad. He dares to abuse the god palace. He really doesn't want to die.

"The punch just now was just a test. Now I know your strength." Wu Xie glared at Ye Chen angrily and shouted, "I will kill you in the next punch."

Kill!

The crowd was filled with emotion. Wu Xie was so confident that he must have a card. The heavenly god palace is worthy of being the super power that dominates the Tianhua mainland. The inside information is too rich.

"I'll wait."

Ye Chen said faintly, and his voice was still so calm, which made Wu Xie's eyes sink. Ye Chen despised him three times and four times. This son must be killed and hit with the strongest blow.

"Get up!"

Wu Xie suddenly burst out a black air flow. Behind him, a 100 meter black snake emerged. There was a ferocious long horn on the top of the black snake. When he roared angrily, it was like a dragon and a strange snake, like a dragon rather than a snake.

"Wu Xie has practiced boxing for ten years. Later, the boxing I use is called black Jiao dragon boxing. It can easily destroy everything. You can die under such martial arts. Even if you die, you can rest in peace."

Wu Xie's voice fell, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he punched out, and the 100m strange snake integrated into his arm.

The fist awn wreaked havoc. In an instant, it broke the void, wiped the long hair of leaf dust, and bombarded the hillside behind. A burst of black light annihilated, and the whole night seemed to return to dead silence.

"Is this what Wu Xie said about the supreme fist?"

The crowd was a little stunned. Why did the fist disappear suddenly?

Boom!

A startling noise suddenly spread all over the world. Suddenly, the crowd was stunned and looked there. Then, under the extremely shocked eyes of the crowd, a black light rose from the 100 meter hillside, and the violent black wind continued to rage. Everything turned into nothingness.

Just for a moment, the black wind dissipated, and the hillside disappeared out of thin air!

"What a terrible punch."

Everyone's eyes became extremely dull. This fist looked so ordinary, but the terrible power it caused was so amazing. A hillside was gone.

Black Jiao dragon fist destroys everything. It's too overbearing.

Wu Xie saw the dull expression of the crowd, showed a satisfied smile, turned his head and looked at Ye Chen.

"Well, are you satisfied with this way of death without a whole body?" Wu Xie tightened her fist and filled her eyes with Jiao. He was a disciple of the heavenly god palace. He was ridiculed by a person from the imperial dynasty. He wanted Ye Chen to regret that he had done such a stupid thing.

Cheng Qing and the three of them are also extremely satisfied. The majesty of the heavenly god palace must not be defiled. Ye Chen will die.

"Since you like to die without a whole body, I'll help you."

Ye Chen's face was still cold, and a very casual pronunciation made Wu Xie's expression stiff there, and also made the crowd take a breath and hold their breath.

Dead without a whole body.

Facing the threat of Wu Xie, ye Chen was not afraid, but released more frivolous words.

"Go to hell!"

Ye Chen's voice fell. At the same time, a terrible ancient killing intention bloomed in the void.

Blood awn filled the air. A blood demon lotus condensed in his palm. Under the soft moonlight, it was so soul stirring and contained the meaning of endless killing.

But this is not the end. Deep in Ye Chen's left hand, the spirit of the nether world spreads out in the void. Cold, extreme cold, condenses into a lotus, frost white demon lotus.

"Double lotus!" the pupils of the crowd contracted for a while, and the bloody demon lotus was already extremely terrible. This frost white demon lotus seemed to come from the Jiuyou abyss. Every trace of cold could freeze everything. What's more terrible is that the leaf dust at the moment was like a God, holding a demon lotus in both hands, which was extremely domineering.

Murderous, cold, two kinds of terrible breath intertwined in the void, so that people along the Qinjiang River, their hearts beat wildly, and their eyes stared at them, unwilling to move away.

"Don't think you can despise everyone if you are from the heavenly god palace. The world is so big that you can't imagine. Your Wu Xie is just a drop in the ocean."

Under the eyes of the crowd, ye Chen's body moved and turned into a streamer, killing Wu Xie.

Feeling the terrible breath of Ye Chen, Wu Xie's heart began to beat wildly. A touch of fear quietly appeared on his face.

He's scared.