The Five Elements Change is a martial art obtained by Ye Haochen in the Treasure Lottery, which belongs to the god level, with a total of six styles, and the first style is the White Tiger Change.

"I don't believe it...... Come again!"

Li Xin looked at Ye Haochen with a hideous face, and roared angrily, and then, the dark true qi surged out from his body like a volcanic eruption.

The rolling violent aura rushed up, stirring up the wind and clouds, and this coercion far surpassed that of monks of the same level.

The faces of many black wolf riders changed, and they kept retreating, obviously, with their cultivation, they couldn't withstand that kind of powerful coercion.

"Boom!"

Under the gaze of hundreds of eyes, Li Xin's palms were clenched into fists, and a punch slammed out, and the dark true qi on his body roared out without reservation, and above the fist, a hideous wolf shadow was condensed, with teeth and claws, and the fist wind passed by, bringing a terrible whistling sound.

"Black Wolf Eats the Moon!"

Li Xin's punch was obviously unreserved, and even stimulated his potential, using the phosphorus card, which was so powerful that it could severely damage an ordinary third-order cultivator in the Transformation Stage.

Looking at Li Xin, who was doing his best, the relaxed look on Ye Haochen's face disappeared, and was replaced by solemnity.

"Is this all you have to do, and if so, your life ...... today."

An indifferent voice spit out from Ye Haochen's mouth, and then, his body shook slightly, and immediately, the body was covered with a layer of golden light, as if it was jade, crystal clear.

"I'm going to decide!"

As these words fell, Ye Haochen moved suddenly, and under the gaze of hundreds of eyes, he clenched his fists, Jin Mang, and then punched straight out.

This punch, without any true qi fluctuations, at first glance, is unremarkable.

But.

The moment of the punch.

The storm is moving.

Air shatters.

Earth Split......

A simple punch, but it contains unrivaled physical power.

"Bang!"

This punch collided with Li Xin, and a huge explosion sound came from the center of the collision.

The shock wave, visible to the naked eye, also swept away.

Hundreds of eyes were shocked, looking at the center of the battle with apprehension, only to see there, the fists were frozen together, black and gold each accounted for half of the side, constantly impacting.

The stalemate did not last long.

Above Ye Haochen's fist, the golden mangs were violently sheng, and they were directly torn apart by the withering and decaying black mangs.

Tear the shadow of the hideous wolf.

Tearing fist.

Finally, it fell heavily on Li Xin's chest.

The power of the rage, pouring down.

Li Xin's eyes widened, and he only felt that a violent force swept over like a mountain and a sea, and the skeleton, internal organs, meridians, and flesh and blood in the chest cavity were ......

Under this force, it was shattered......

"Ah......h

A terrible howl roared from his half-open mouth, and then, his body flew out like a falling star, and finally fell to the ground under the stunned, disbelieving, and frightened gazes of the crowd.

"Poof......

Blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, spilling from the corners of Li Xin's mouth.

Then, Ye Haochen waved his hand, and Burning Lingyan appeared and swept Li Xin away.

Li Xinzheng had just come out of his body and was about to take away Ye Haochen's body, when he saw a wisp of spiritual flame coming straight towards him, and he panicked.

The next moment, his primordial spirit was burned by the Burning Lingyan.

At the same time, a system prompt sounded in Ye Haochen's mind.

After confirming that Li Xin was really dead, Ye Haochen took a deep breath, and then glanced around, and the killing intent on his body increased instead of decreasing.

The next moment.

"Huh!"

He jerked.

Rush into the already sluggish crowd, wield the killing Shura, and go on a killing spree......

Although there are many black wolf riders, the realm is too low after all, no one is Ye Haochen's enemy, and with a palm slap, there are more than a dozen black wolf riders who are torn apart by the bombardment.

In a short period of time, on the ground, there were nearly a hundred mutilated corpses lying horizontally, Ye Haochen's figure flickered, constantly waving the butcher knife in his hand, wantonly harvesting life.

A group of black wolves rode and fled after being defeated by him, leaving behind more than 200 corpses.

......

"Damn the crumbs, damn the crumbs!"

In the depths of the Tanglin Mountains, in a spacious camp tent, the deputy head of the regiment, Huang Shan, heard the report from his subordinates, his face was cloudy, and he was angry, and he slapped out with a palm, slapping the ironwood table next to him into pieces.

In the camp tent, in addition to Huangshan, there are two other people, namely Xiao, the head of the wolf-headed mercenary group, and Yang Tang, the deputy head of the group

At this moment, Errao's face is not much better than Huangshan.

This time, not only did they lose hundreds of black wolf rides, but even Li Xin and Mu Ling had no return.

This is the most serious loss since the establishment of the wolf-headed mercenary group.

Not only the personnel were damaged, but even the reputation was greatly affected.

The wolf-headed mercenary group is the existence of the nine major forces in Thousand Illusion City, and if this matter is not handled well, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Commander, I'll go and get that miscellaneous head!" Huang Shan gritted his teeth, stood up suddenly, and said to Xiao.

If it is the people present, who hates Ye Haochen the most, it is undoubtedly Huangshan.

Xiao was expressionless, shook his head and refused, and said: "The Lingyuan Secret Realm is about to open, and at this time, the three of us can't leave the cluster for half a step." Otherwise, if you miss the best time, you will regret it for the rest of your life......

Besides, if you want to conquer that place, you need the help of the two of you..."

Yang Xiao, the deputy head of the regiment, also answered: "Compared to the resources in the Lingyuan Secret Realm, that miscellaneous life is not worth mentioning, you can put it first, and after you get that thing, it won't ......be too late to clean him up."

Hearing Xiao and Yang Xiao's words, Huang Shan gritted his teeth, finally took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said, "Okay, let that miscellaneous piece jump for a few more days......

As soon as his words fell, the outside world, far away, there was a rumbling sound of breaking wind.

As the sound of breaking wind came, a majestic fluctuation of true qi also shrouded down.

Xiao and the three, their faces changed, and they all walked out of the tent.

I saw that above the eastern sky, there was a streamer of light, which broke through the sky and attracted the energy of the earth, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

The leaders of the major forces stationed in Ci all walked out of the camp one after another, and when the streamer approached, they were surprised to find that it was actually a battleship that was a hundred feet long and flying in the air, and the whole body was full of divine light, and it was cast from an unknown metal, and from a distance, you could feel an extremely strong oppressive force.

The speed of the battleship was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed several kilometers and appeared over this canyon.

For a while, all the eyes of Rao converged on the cabin of the battleship, the hatch was raised, and it was a white-bearded old man who entered everyone's field of vision.

Beside the old man, there stood a man.

He, dressed in a green shirt, stood with his hands in his hands, the wind was blowing, and his black hair was flying, looking extremely free and detached.

Further back, there was a group of young people in their twenties and thirties, these people, some men and women, had different shapes and different temperaments, but they all had powerful breaths, and the breath that emanated from them was faintly distorted by the air that pressed them......

Under these rays of light, the children of many forces below looked bleak.