He Wuchou was directly hit by a few staggers and fell backwards, and at the critical moment, a turtle with a whole body like iron appeared on his back, which allowed him to withstand this force, but he only took four steps backwards and did not suffer a heavy blow.

He Wuchou smiled bitterly and rubbed his face: "My cultivation is still not home." ”

His words sounded in Bafubo's ears, but they only felt deeply ironic.

The other party is not more than thirty years old, and the martial artist who is not able to cultivate to the early stage of the Xuan Realm is not satisfied with fighting against him without falling behind? He is a dignified grassland fire lion, a master ranked 410 on the emperor list!

"You guys, you've me off!"

Ba Fubo's body was wrapped in mysterious qi, and the whole person turned into a fiery lion and pounced on it. He Wuchou and Lei Ling'er stood together, one relied on the "To the Nine Patterns Desolate Ancient Divine Seal" to bless the Xuan Turtle Seal Method, and the other relied on the "Divine Wind Gong" to sweep with a hurricane wind blade, barely resisting.

After a series of collisions, the two complemented each other well, but for a while, they failed to let Ba Fubo take any advantage.

Wu He in the distance looked shocked: "These two people's Xuan Qi cultivation is obviously not profound, they should have broken through to the Xuan Dynasty in less than half a year, and they can actually block Ba Fubo's so many moves?

The martial artist who worshiped the mountain next to him snorted coldly when he heard this: "Genius? These people used to be ordinary martial artists in Xiangyu County, and their cultivation was not enough to concentrate three months ago!"

"Concentrating?" Wu He's body trembled,

Heartfelt shock.

Three months ago, the contemplation can be elevated to such a status today?

This, did the Thunder Emperor??

Wu He's expression was complicated, even if it was placed between the first-class Protector Sects, with the materials and cultivation of such a large sect as them, they couldn't do this, how did this Thunder Emperor do it?

At this time, the battle over there was divided between winners and losers.

Ba Fubo is also a master ranked four hundred and ten on the emperor's list, even if he was assisted by Nie Yutong and Zeng Le later, he still couldn't hold up thirty moves, and with a lion's roar, the four of them were shocked away, their faces turned pale, and it can be seen that the consumption is not small.

"Stand down. Ye Chen faintly, "Although the four of you have achieved a small amount of martial arts, you are too lacking in actual combat experience, and from tomorrow onwards, each of you will go to the Dragon Forest every month to hunt ten fifth-order demon beasts." ”

The four of them bowed their hands and retreated: "Yes." ”

Although the strength of the fifth-order demon beasts is comparable to that of a martial artist in the middle of the Xuan Realm, if there is no difficulty, it will not allow them to improve quickly, and only with the accompaniment of crisis can they always improve.

Ba Fubo's face was gloomy, and he sneered: "Thunder Emperor, you finally can't sit still." How can your wretched people stop me? Come up together! Let me tear you to shreds your Thunder Palace!"

The mysterious qi around him swarmed, exploded again, and turned into a fiery lion and rushed forward.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and turned his gaze to Ba Fubo's body.

"Now that they've all tested their strength, you're worthless. ”

"Die. ”

A short one-word sound.

Ye Chen's fingers pressed down.

On the carriage, Zhao Chunzhu looked at the battle in front of him with great interest: "This Ba Fubo is really powerful, and the people who can rank four hundred and ten on the emperor's list are different." Wu He, you said that he fought with the Thunder Emperor, how many moves can he fight?"

Wu He had already stabilized his interest, and chuckled when he heard this: "That depends on how much water the Thunder Emperor's strength has." I estimate that the strength of the Thunder Emperor is at least in the 300 to 400th place on the Emperor List, and the difference between him and Ba Fubo is not very big, even if he is slightly better, he will be at a stalemate. At least there is no winner within a hundred moves, and after a hundred moves, the Thunder Emperor should win. ”

"What, it's going to win. Zhao Chunzhu was dissatisfied.

Wu He said with a smile: "A hundred moves are already the fastest, if you play poorly, you may not be able to do three hundred moves." ”

When he said this, he was full of confidence, but Wu He is a veteran Tongxuan, and he can be a small mountain master of the Eight Desolations and Ten Thousand Ancient Sects of the first-class Protector Sect, and his own strength and vision are there.

Someone on the side was dissatisfied: "How can the Thunder Emperor be so weak, haven't you looked at the mirror, you must have ended the battle in a few moves." ”

Wu He laughed and laughed, and his tone was arrogant: "How can that kind of picture of fighting ordinary martial artists be compared with now." ”

"It's like you know a lot. ”

Wu He has the chance to win: "You can watch." ”

At this moment, Ye Chen made a move.

As Ye Chen spit out a faint word, the index finger of his right hand also pointed out.

Ba Fubo was arrogant: "You still want to kill me, I advise you to summon your thunder, otherwise you won't have a chance!" He turned into a fire lion, and his own Xuan Qi exploded to the most peak level. Ba Fubo was born in the Ba Snake Fire Department, advocating beasts, and the fire lion phantom he condensed this time was made by his usual cultivation to sacrifice divine beasts with Xuan Qi, once condensed, it can greatly improve its combat power in a short period of time, comparable to a god!

Since you dare to look down on me like this, then I will directly kill you with the power of thunder!

Bafubo is full of confidence.

With all his might, he is enough to fight three hundred and fifty masters, what can he do with just one Thunder Emperor?

It was only in the next second that his self-confidence was shattered.

Ye Chen's finger pressed, it was ordinary, but as the phantom of the fire lion approached, Ye Chen's body suddenly released endless divine power.

Rumble!

Ba Fubo's mind exploded, only to feel that the person standing in front of him was no longer an ordinary Ye Chen, but a huge statue standing more than ten zhang, Ye Chen's eyes were full of coldness, just this sudden emanation of momentum, it gave people a feeling of worship.

And Ye Chen's slender fingers, at this moment, also turned into an Optimus Pillar and pressed it directly.

Wu He shuddered suddenly, and his face was frightened: "This is??"

The surrounding warriors' knees were weak, and they fell to their knees, and this momentum was overwhelming, as if they were visiting gods and demons.

"No! no!" Bafubo reacted and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

The jade-like fingers lightly pressed against Ba Fubo's body, as if crushing an ant.

Burst.

The Fire Lion Phantom let out an unwilling crisp sound, and it instantly disappeared into nothingness.

The dust and smoke dissipated, and the panicked god-like aura on Ye Chen's body had all been put away, but in front of him, the invincible grassland fire lion was pressed into the hard bluestone ground, and he could see that there was only air in and no air out

Angry, Xing's life is afraid that it is no longer there.

In front of the Thunder Emperor's Palace, a breeze blew, and there was a dead silence.

It took a long time before someone exclaimed: "Ba, Ba Fubo, failed to block a move?"

"One move...... No, die with a finger??"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! The Prairie Fire Lion is a great master ranked four hundred and ten on the Emperor's List! This Thunder Emperor, this Thunder Emperor ......" The man opened his mouth and muttered for a while, but he couldn't continue.

The scene in front of them was really unexpected.

Wu He was like a duck choked by the throat, opening his mouth to make a few meaningless quacks, and not a word jumped out.

The martial artist who spoke before beside him looked excited: "Haha, I know! This is the Thunder Emperor, this is the Thunder Emperor!" His eyes were hot, and then he spat at Wu He with disdain, and said coldly, "If you don't have that eyesight, don't learn to brag." ”

If it was in the past, if someone dared to be so arrogant in front of the little mountain master, he would have been slapped to death by him. But now, the scene in front of him was too shocking, Wu He's eyes were dull, and he was speechless.