Zhao Feng and Xiao Po looked at Ye Chen with solemn expressions, and a hint of jealousy flashed in their eyes.

"Stinky boy, we underestimated you before, and then, you didn't have such good luck. ”

A cold color flashed in Xiao Po's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Let's do it, it will change later." ”

The three of them glanced at each other, and as soon as their bodies moved, they attacked Ye Chen.

"There are too many people to bully too little, is it true that aunts and grandmothers don't exist?"

A touch of evil appeared on the phantom's face, and with a snort, Zhao Feng was stopped.

A solemn look flashed on Yunxiao's face, and he stepped forward and collided with Zhou Ren, the master of the Seven Wounds Boxing.

The destructive power caused by the six masters was extremely strong, the courtyard was full of sand and rocks, the sky and the earth were cracked, and the walls not far away collapsed, and many of the Lu family's children retreated far away.

Xiao Po waved the steel rod in his hand and hit Ye Chen on the head.

Ye Chen frowned, stood in place and didn't move, raised his palm as white as jade, and slapped it at Xiao Po's iron rod, and the sound of metal collision resounded in the courtyard.

"It's such a strong body, this is cultivated in my mother's womb. ”

Xiao Po's face changed suddenly, and his eyes were full of horror.

When it comes to strength, Xiao Po is slightly inferior to the Wolf King, and in the face of Ye Chen, a demonic genius, the more difficult it becomes.

"Zhao Feng, Zhou Ren, you two stop playing, come and help me, I can't bear this kid alone. ”

Xiao Po showed a look of grievance on his face, and shouted at Zhao Feng and Zhou Ren.

"I want to go over too, but this~ is a bit tricky, and he's poisonous. ”

Zhao Feng had an abnormal lilac on the palms of his hands, and his face looked at the phantom with a little fear.

Although the Phantom's strength is not as good as his, but this tricky poisoning method, Zhao Feng's negligence, still let the Phantom get his hands on it.

The poisonous poison personally deployed by the phantom is very strong, even an innate master like Zhao Feng needs to forcibly use his true qi to suppress the toxicity in his body, otherwise the poisonous gas will attack his heart, and he will also die.

The cultivation of a body was half suppressed by the poison, and in a short period of time, it was impossible to break through the phantom's block.

"You're holding on for a while. ”

Zhou Ren said with a gloomy face, a pair of iron fists suppressed Yunxiao and retreated, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Yunxiao's defeat was a matter of time.

But the more anxious it is, the easier it is to make mistakes, although Yunxiao's strength is slightly weaker, but it is also an innate realm, especially good at defense, and Zhou Ren can't quickly solve the battle for a while.

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, knowing that he couldn't drag it out any longer, the pitch-black divine power circulated in his body, and a terrifying momentum emanated from his body.

Zhao Feng's face changed slightly, and the iron rod several meters long spit out an inch of energy, and smashed the yellow dragon towards Ye Chen with one move.

Ye Chen let out a long roar, the sound shook thousands of miles, the essence in his eyes soared, the battle intent was monstrous, and he swung a fist at Zhao Feng's iron rod.

A crisp sound of metal breaking sounded, and the iron rod in Zhao Feng's hand actually broke directly from the middle when the two forces collided.

Zhao Feng snorted, and his body involuntarily took a step back.

"Sky Shaker. ”

Ye Chen let out a low snort, his blood was monstrous, and his right fist slowly blasted towards Zhao Feng, and the pitch-black divine power in his body formed a black fist mark in the sky, carrying a monstrous momentum, and went towards Zhao Feng to suppress it.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

Zhao Feng's complexion changed, and his body quickly retreated backwards, but he couldn't dodge, gritted his teeth, and let out a low cry, and the true qi in his body slapped towards the black fist mark desperately.

The Heaven Shaking Fist is an innate level martial art recorded in the Immortal Xuan Gong, and with Ye Chen's current strength, it can already exert the power of the Heaven Shaking Fist.

The black fist power broke through Zhao Feng's true qi and directly bombarded Zhao Feng's chest, with a dull roar, this fist power directly penetrated his body, and the flesh and blood exploded from his chest, and the flesh and blood mixed with blood sprinkled all over the courtyard.

After solving Zhao Feng, Ye Chen's eyes looked at Zhou Ren, and at this time, Yunxiao's situation had become precarious.

Ye Chen frowned, raised his toes, held the broken iron rod on the ground in his hand, and threw it at Zhou Ren.

With Ye Chen's current body, the strength of his body weighed several tons, and the speed of this iron rod was comparable to the speed of sound, rubbing violently against the air in the air, and long sparks shot out from the top of the stick, like a small meteor, flying towards Zhou Ren.

In the face of Ye Chen's stick, Zhou Ren's face changed greatly, and in the middle of the crisis, his body retreated rapidly, and the stick with sparks flashed against Zhou Ren's chest, smashing a wall not far away, and a large pit several meters deep appeared not far away.

Zhou Ren breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and as soon as he came back to his senses, Ye Chen's figure appeared in front of him.

"Seven wounds punch. ”

Zhou Ren let out a low snort, his face suddenly turned pale, the blood in his whole body boiled violently, and he swung his fist at Ye Chen.

"The mantis arm is a car, and it is not self-sufficient. ”

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth raised a faint arc, the blood and qi of his whole body steamed violently, and he also swung out with a punch, this punch was huge, like mountains and rivers, and the heavens and the earth were changed.

With an extremely mysterious arc, the last hair came first and hit Zhou Ren's chest.

With a roar, Zhou Ren spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out directly, slumping on the ground with a weak breath.

Zhao Feng's face next to him changed suddenly, and a flash of fear flashed in his eyes.

It was only less than half an hour, and he was the only one left among the four innate masters, and the three famous innate masters were actually killed by Ye Chen.

He alone can't even solve the phantom, how can he fight against Ye Chen.

"Run, run. ”

Zhao Feng's face was full of horror, and after knocking back the phantom with a punch, his body moved, and he fled towards the outside of the courtyard.

"I want to leave now, and I asked my aunt and grandmother that I didn't. ”

A murderous aura flashed in the phantom's eyes, his fingers moved slightly, and in the white and tender fingers, there were several black poisonous needles, his body danced slightly, and the poisonous needles turned into a ray of black light, which suddenly shot towards Zhao Feng's back.

Zhao Feng waved his sleeves, wanting to urge the true qi in his body, but the toxins hidden in his body exploded instantly at this time, and the true qi in his body was actually disordered, and as soon as his body stiffened, several poisonous needles were shot on his body.

The black-purple toxin spread rapidly in Zhao Feng's body, directly paralyzing his nervous system, and pitch-black markings appeared on the surface of his skin, and a strong pain came from his body.

Zhao Feng screamed, slumped weakly on the ground, and his body twitched uncontrollably.

"Thinking that you are innate, gives you a good time. ”

Ye Chen raised his hand slightly, his two fingers were like swords, and a sword flash flashed in the air and shot at Zhao Feng's heart.

Zhao Feng snorted, and his body lost its vitality.

"Old man Lu, I'm afraid this result will disappoint you. ”

Ye Chen turned his head, looked at Lu Yuan, who was pale, and said lightly.

As Ye Chen's gaze swept over, everyone in the Lu family present subconsciously took a step back, their eyes full of horror.

At this time, an extremely familiar aura appeared around, and Ye Chen showed a solemn look on his face, and said lightly.

"Dead wood, since you are here, why hide and hide, it is difficult to become a person in Longhu Mountain, who is not able to hide his head and tail. ”

As soon as Ye Chen's words fell, a gust of wind drifted through the courtyard, and the figure of the dead wood suddenly appeared in the courtyard, looking at Ye Chen with an indifferent expression.

(End of chapter)