Gao Wu: I Use The Method Of Covering The Sky To Suppress All Races!

Chapter 140 Mysterious Footwork



Chapter 140 Mysterious Footwork

Chapter 140 Mysterious Footwork

Not only did Feng Yi not care about the injuries on his body, he grinned and analyzed Ye Chen's combat strength.

Feng Yi's words caused an uproar in the audience, and countless people whispered to each other.

"Hiss! It's so terrifying! This Ye Chen is actually the legendary bronze evildoer, no wonder those geniuses in Star City were defeated so easily by him!"

"The pressure of a thousand cauldrons, even with all the power of the incarnation Dzogchen, it's only four hundred tripods! But he is more than twice that of the Dzogchen realm!"

"No wonder he has the confidence to challenge the arena of hundreds of battles!"

Feng - face looked at Ye Chen confidently, he had seen through everything.

Ye Chen looked at Feng Yi in surprise, he didn't understand some questions.

"Not only is your Dao Xin weak, but your eyesight is also bad!"

Shaking his head, Ye Chen's face became serious.

"You know that life and death are not a matter of life and death in the battle arena, but you really pissed me off.

Since you are so confident, let's see how powerful my punch is!"

All the people present were puzzled as to what Ye Chen meant by what he said, and the preface couldn't catch up with the epilogue.

08 But Jiang Tao understood what Ye Chen meant, Ye Chen was saying, I can easily kill you.

It's because you pissed me off, so I'm going to beat you to death slowly.

As for what you think my strength is just like this, let's see what my strength is.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Chen walked towards the wind with mysterious steps.

The moment Ye Chen moved, Feng Yi's face froze.

faster than before!

With his eyesight, Ye Chen was lost.

The next moment, Feng Yi punched back suddenly, and Ye Chen's figure disappeared in his punch.

"This is an afterimage!"

The wind screamed.

Suddenly Feng Yi became a little creepy, because Ye Chen's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Where are you looking at..."

boom!

An extremely dull sound sounded, it was Ye Chen's fist hitting Feng Yi's chest.

puff!

Feng Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of fear, he could feel that Ye Chen could kill himself easily.

"Come on, tell me, how much is this punch?"

Ye Chen's tone was indifferent, as if he hadn't expended much strength.

Feng Yi tremblingly wanted to stand up, but a mouthful of blood spewed out again, and he knelt down on one knee, panting continuously.

"Brother Feng, did you see Ye Chen clearly just now?"

Brother Yue said solemnly.

"I didn't see it clearly, I can only see his somewhat blurred figure, and his punch has at least the power of a hundred crystals! Is the silver demon fermented?"

Brother Feng tightly held the folding fan in his hand, frowning.

"How strong do you think Ye Chen is?"

Jiang Long in the center looked at Feng Yi and Ye Chen on the stage with solemn expressions, and said to Jiang Shan next to him.

"The strength of Ye Chen's fist has exceeded a thousand tripods, and he should have shown 50% of his strength!"

Thinking in Jiang Shan's eyes, he said hesitantly

Hearing Jiang Shan's words, Jiang Long twisted his eyes.

"Stupid! Don't you see that Ye Chen hasn't drawn his sword yet?"

Jiang Shan was taken aback. Ye Chen is an extremely powerful swordsman, and his swordsmanship can be said to be the first person in the Jiang family.

At this time, Ye Chen has not yet drawn his sword!

"Why, can't stand up anymore?"

Ye Chen looked at Feng and said calmly.

With a ferocious face, Feng struggled to stand up with his legs crossed, showing a sneer.

"Ye Chen, don't be too complacent, even if you can beat me, you can't beat my young master!

MB..."

After a pause, Feng Yi suddenly fell silent, with a sinister look in his eyes and shouted loudly.

A golden light flashed in his hand, and a stream of light shot towards Ye Chen.

"You are just a little genius of the seventh-rank sect, and you don't know what the background of a real family is."

"This is a golden flow shuttle, not good!"

Jiang Wen couldn't help screaming.

This Jin Liusuo is a secret treasure, specially used to deal with the cultivation of body refinement, even though he has great confidence in Ye Chen's strength, but the reputation of Jin Liufeng is too weak.

The last time he saw Jin Liusuo was on the corpse of a very strong man at the top of the bridge.

Looking at the battle arena, Ye Chen has been shrouded in golden light at this time.

"Hiss! Brother Feng is really generous, this golden flow shuttle is probably not less than the value of a half king weapon, and it is actually used to deal with this little incarnation!"

Surprise flashed in Brother Yue's eyes, and he couldn't help sighing.

"It's not worth mentioning, but once this thing comes out, no matter how evil Ye Chen is, he will definitely be hit hard!

Next, as long as one person goes up casually, this is the end of Ye Chen's road to the arena. "

Brother Feng waved his folding fan, as if pointing the country, his eyes were full of complacency.

The people on the side all looked awe-inspiring, looking at Brother Feng with a hint of fear.

The son of the Feng family, who was a bit domineering along the way, unexpectedly had such a means at this time.

The arena of all battles was filled with golden light, and countless streamers wandered around. Ye Chen's figure kept dodging in it, as if he was in a panic.

"Ahem...... Even if you are a silver evildoer, it doesn't matter that this golden flow shuttle can't even avoid the powerhouse of Shenqiao, let alone you are just an incarnation.

Ye Chen! Ye Chen, the silver evildoer in the seventh-rank sect is already good, I only blame you for offending people who shouldn't be offended!"

Feng——It's a pity, but it's more pleasant.

But at the next moment, Feng——As if seeing a ghost, he stared at the figure walking out of the golden light.

"People who shouldn't be offended, are you talking about 753 you, or the people behind you?"

Ye Chen's clothes were a little torn, a little redness flowed from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were still calm.

"Impossible, this is the golden flow shuttle! The secret treasure that can make Shenqiao bleed, you are nothing more than a mere silver monster of the seventh-rank sect!"

Feng Yi's face suddenly twisted, and he roared hysterically.

"Forget it, if I continue to fight with you, it will be a waste of my time, so go on!"

Ye Chen frowned, seeing Feng Yi's crazy appearance, he casually waved a sword energy, and knocked Feng Yi off the ring.

Then he looked at himself again, thinking that this golden flow shuttle is indeed the nemesis of the cultivation of body refinement.

I only scratched a little bit, but the strength of my whole body was weakened by 30%.

Moreover, the blood energy in the body has also been greatly restricted, if it wasn't for his amazing body skills, I'm afraid...

"This Ye Chen's body style seems familiar, he is as graceful as a frightened bird, and he walks like a dragon, could it be that it is a frightened dragon swimming in the steps of a dragon!

But isn’t that person’s inheritance broken?”

Qing Sixue's eyes were filled with surprise and suspicion.

Others can't see clearly what's inside the golden light, how can she still be unable to see clearly?

Then Ye Chen stepped out of the golden light with just a few breaths, relying on an extremely mysterious footwork.

"This Ye Chen is incredible. This footwork alone is beyond compare. He is indeed the princess' valued person!".


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