As he spoke, Lord Wenjie twisted his head slightly. On the surface of the body, a faint vitality began to loom. A pair of iron fists clenched.

"You killed my son, I won't let you go!"

Ye Tian smiled slightly: "That's right, I don't plan to let you go!"

Looking at Wen Jie, who had entered a combat state, Ye Tian shrugged helplessly, how much this guy sensed danger. Far beyond his expectations, so. The plan to attack and kill has failed.

However, the secret attack was just that Ye Tian wanted to be lazy and save some energy, and now that the plan to save effort has been shattered, then Ye Tian doesn't care about spending a little more effort. Moreover, after a good month of cultivation, Ye Tianye really needs to consolidate his strength through battle.

The body twisted slightly, and the sound of bones crunching. Not smaller than Wen Jie, his palms slowly spread out, and then clenched tightly, and the vitality surged into his fists.

"Boy, it's your stupidest decision to assassinate me!" A bloodthirsty smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and Wen Jie smiled predictively.

The soles of his feet slammed on the ground, like a giant monster. Rampage rushed towards Ye Tian.

Looking coldly at Wen Jie, who was rushing with fierce energy, Ye Tian's palm slowly stretched out. After an instant, he suddenly spread out and shouted softly: "Get out!"

As Ye Tian's shouts fell, the fierce energy suddenly erupted in the palm of his hand, hitting the body of Wen Jie who rushed violently.

"Bang!"

Wen Jie let out a muffled sound, the bloodlust on his face froze slightly, and the figure that rushed forward suddenly shot out, and the soles of his feet clung to the ground until a deep ditch several meters away was brought out on the ground.

"The kid really has some doorways. ”

With a touch of solemnity on his face, Wen Jie exhaled slowly, and smashed his chest with his fist, only to see that the original skin gradually became a little pale.

"I'm cultivating defensive attribute exercises, and with your strength, you can't break my defense!" With a sneer, Wen Jie's fists tightened, and even the top of his arm was pale in color.

The soles of his feet stomped on the ground again, and Ye Tian's speed this time was compared to before. It became noticeably faster, and the furious speed, the wind pressure it raised, propped up the tent to the ground.

With a calm face feeling the oncoming fierce wind pressure, Ye Tian's body was slightly on one side, and his huge fist flew out diagonally with fierce energy.

...

In the dark.

With a slight swipe of his toes on the ground, Ye Tian ghostly walked around behind Wen Jie, and his fist containing vitality slammed heavily on his cervical vertebrae.

"Bell!" The fist smashed on Wen Jie's body, but there was a crisp sound like hitting a stone.

With a slight frown, Ye Tian withdrew his fist like lightning, and with the help of the ghost's body, his fists and feet suddenly and instantly struck. Each attack is all in the same place. Suddenly, inside the tent, there was a series of stone speeds and banging sounds.

"Get out of here, annoying fellow, I said earlier, with your strength, it's impossible to break my defenses!" With a fierce momentum in his right foot, he kicked out heavily behind him.

The palms curled slightly, and as soon as they made a slight contact with Wen Jie's soles, the powerful power contained in them suddenly made Ye Tian's body shoot out violently.

"It is worthy of the four major dynasties, the lord of Wenjie, this power... It's so strong. With a volley of body in mid-air, Ye Tian fell back to the ground steadily, shook his somewhat sour palm, and exclaimed in his heart.

"Boy, with your little strength, you also want to go against my four major dynasties? Patting the dust on his back, Wen Jie smiled cruelly.

"I don't have time to play with you, so let's solve you quickly, so as not to disturb my good things!"

His fists slowly spread out on his chest, Wen Jie's feet tightened, and the hair on the top of his head stood upright, and the slightly pale Yuan Li flashed rapidly in the pupils of his eyes.

A mouthful of white gas came out of the mouth of the Lord of Wenjie. At this moment, Ye Tian seemed to find that Wen Jiedi's hands and feet suddenly became much stronger.

On the arm of the Lord of Wenjie, the pale muscles were constantly agitating, and the fierce power was rapidly condensed under it.

"It's over, boy!"

Feeling the power of the spurt in his body, Wen Jie grinned at Ye Tianyi, Bai Sensen's teeth looked a little hideous.

Looking at the Lord of Wenjie, whose strength had suddenly soared a lot, Ye Tian's face was slightly solemn, and in his palm, the Yuan Force was condensed.

The power in the body, after the moment of brewing, is to enter the mid-stage state of the pulse realm, and the speed of the surge increases dramatically as soon as the soles of the feet are stepped on.

The sight in front of him was a flower, and Wen Jie, who was full of hideous smiles, flashed out, with a huge fist and an oppressive wind. smashed angrily at Ye Tian's head.

The fierce energy coming from the top of his head made Ye Tian's face change slightly, and in the palm of his hand, the energy suddenly shot out, and with the help of the counterthrust caused by this force, Ye Tian's body retreated.

"Want to run?" Looking at Ye Tian, who was in a hurry to retreat, Wen Jie sneered, and with a step forward, he actually caught up. The body bowed slightly, and then like a prostrate leopard, in the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Ye Tian again.

"Die!" With a cruel laugh, Wen Jie's fist smashed down angrily against Ye Tian's head again.

Seeing that there was no way to hide, Ye Tian frowned, and the vitality in his body was also flowing rapidly, and then he faced it fiercely with both fists.

A dull sound. Exploded inside the tent. On the ground where the two touched, a whirlwind caused by a huge violent force blew away a layer alive.

"Dare to bump into me!"

Seeing that Ye Tian dared to choose to collide with himself, a touch of cruelty flashed in Wen Jie's eyes, and the Yuan Power in his body all flowed along the meridians, and then bombarded out.

"Hmph..."The huge power made Ye Tian's face pale slightly, and a low muffled snort came out of his throat, and his footsteps staggered back rapidly, until he reached the edge of the tent, and then slowly stopped.

"I didn't expect you to survive a hard encounter with me, it seems that you also often cultivate the physical body, right?" Lord Wenjie said.

Seeing that Ye Tian seemed to have suffered only a little injury, Wen Jie couldn't help but be a little surprised, you must know that the suffering suffered by cultivating the physical body is far from being comparable to the cultivation of the Yuan Force. Looking at Ye Tian's appearance of fine skin and tender meat, it was hard for him to imagine that the latter was also a cultivator of the flesh.

"It seems that although it has reached the middle stage of the pulse realm, it is still not easy to deal with this kind of pulse person in the late stage of the pulse realm!" Rubbing his somewhat stuffy chest, Ye Tian suddenly sighed to himself.

Listening to Ye Tian's low self-muttering, Wen Jie couldn't help frowning, and immediately sneered.