"Buzz ......"

The stall owner had already moved his murderous intent towards Ye Haochen, and as soon as he made a move, it was a killing move, and the strong fist style drew a brilliant trajectory in the air, bringing a low air explosion. Genius remembers in a second:

In the face of the stall owner's strong blow, Ye Haochen was extremely calm, without the slightest dodge, his right palm was pinched into a fist, and above the fist, the pale golden true qi was like a golden glow, wrapping the fist, and then punched the stall owner's attack.

"Bang!"

The fists intersected, and the moment of impact, the loud sound sounded loudly in this deep alley, and at the same time, a strong aftermath of true qi also surged out from the two of them, and finally cracked the walls on both sides......

In the center of the battle, the two fists maintained a stalemate, and suddenly, there was a clattering sound, which came from the feet of the stall, and the floor tiles began to crack, and in the next moment, the spread body sank suddenly, and two extremely deep footprints were stepped on the ground.

"Boy, I really didn't expect that at such a young age, you have the strength of the seventh order of the dollar infancy, it really surprised me......"

The stall owner's face was solemn, and an inexplicable sense of crisis rose in his heart.

Ye Haochen's strength was beyond his imagination, and it also brought him great shock.

At the same time, the killing of Ye Haochen became more and more vigorous.

Kill, you must kill Ye Haochen, otherwise, once the latter escapes, he will never be at peace.

Thinking of this, the stall owner did not leave his hand, his right hand shook fiercely, and suddenly, with him as the center, within a radius of a hundred zhang, the wind was loud, and countless true qi seemed to be pulled away, and it was only a moment of time, and the rich true qi wrapped his right palm in it.

"Flame Palm!"

Suddenly, a low shout spread through this dim alley, and the stall owner quickly raised his palm full of true qi and slapped it horizontally at Ye Haochen.

The dark red true qi rose up like a demonic fire at this time, emitting a fiery and powerful fluctuation, and in an instant, a flame palm condensed out, and it directly roared down.

"Boom!"

This palm is amazingly powerful, and everywhere it passes, the heat wave burns the air, and the domineering palm momentum makes the air violent.

Just?

Ye Haochen's eyes were full of mockery, and he stood motionless.

Seeing this, the stall owner thought that Ye Haochen knew that he was invincible and gave up resistance, and immediately laughed, "Boy, since you have given up, let's die!"

The voice fell, and the palm of the hand pressed down violently, and suddenly, the power of the flame palm became three points stronger.

Before the palm arrived, the flames had arrived, and the dark red flames burned the earth inch by inch.

Ye Haochen was in the center of the flames, and when he saw it, he was about to be swallowed by the flames' big hand and turned into ashes.

"You're happy too early, I said, if you want to kill me, it's up to you, you don't have that qualification. ”

Suddenly, Ye Haochen's eyes opened, the killing intent in his eyes exploded, and a wisp of essence flickered, looking strange and full of demonism!

"Break my !!"

With a loud shout, Ye Haochen's figure did not retreat but advanced, and he shot out, and with a fierce grip on his right hand, the killing Shura appeared in his hand, and the next moment, the true qi surged, and a sword slashed away.

This sword, a simple sword, does not have any exquisite moves to speak of.

In an instant, the sword light met the flame palm.

Only a snort was heard, and the flame palm was like ice and snow encountering boiling water, and was slashed open from the middle by a sword, quickly reduced, and finally disappeared.

Above the sky, calm was restored, and the blazing temperature was also swept away like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

"What !! how can it be ......"

The stall owner's eyes widened, and he subconsciously exclaimed.

With a full blow from the seventh order of his Yuan Infant Stage, he was actually split by Ye Haochen's sword, and the shock brought by it was incomparable.

Unconsciously, a strange sense of uneasiness rose in my heart.

However, what he didn't know was that Ye Haochen only used one-tenth of his strength.

"Nothing is impossible!! next, you can also take me and try it!!"

An indifferent voice exploded in the stall owner's eardrums.

Ye Haochen swung out with a sword, and the thick sword qi contained infinite explosive power, and everywhere he went, the air was cut open, and a low sonic boom sound was heard.

Looking at the infinitely close sword, the stall owner's pupils dilated, and reason told him that this sword was invincible.

However, just as he was about to dodge to avoid this sword, he met Ye Haochen's mocking gaze, and in an instant, a wave of anger rose.

He was a dignified seventh-order cultivator in the infancy stage, but he was ridiculed by a little guy, and he was forced to dare not face the enemy head-on, if this matter was spread, wouldn't he be laughed at.

Thinking of this, the stall owner gritted his teeth, gave up the idea of dodging, and his right arm shook, and the fiery red true qi roared out, and another flaming palm slapped out.

In the distance, some monks who heard the sound saw this scene, and they held their breath one by one, and the shock in their hearts was like a tide, wave after wave.

Their eyes widened as they stared at the impending collision.

"Sneer!!"

With a soft sound, the same scene happened, and as soon as the Flame Palm and the sword qi came into contact, it instantly collapsed, turning into a point of light and dissipating.

"Whew!!"

The pale golden sword light, at the moment of defeating the Flame Palm, did not reduce its remaining strength, and along the established trajectory, it slashed at the stall owner obliquely like lightning.

The pale golden sword qi easily broke through the stall owner's protective true qi, and then, in a flash, with a snort, it brought up a wisp of red blood, and the blood was sprinkled, and a severed arm also flew high.

"Ah...... Ah......h

The stall owner clutched his severed arm and let out a low howl.

Ye Haochen's sword was originally going to cut off the stall owner's head, but at the last moment, the latter was actually paying the price of breaking his arm and avoiding the mortal sword.

Not wanting to give the stall owner any respite, Ye Haochen stepped a little under his feet, cast a purple thunder body technique, and attacked the latter.

The stall owner covered his broken arm and looked at Ye Haochen who was shooting at him, and his heart was dark.

He never thought that Ye Haochen, a boy who seemed to be seventeen or eighteen years old, would be so strong, and he would be decisive and ruthless.

"Hunting geese all day long, I was pecked by geese......"

This thought rose in the stall owner's heart, he knew that this operation was planted, not only did Hongcang Mu not get it back, but even he lost an arm!

"Boy, this matter is not over, today you cut off my arm, and I will definitely take your head in the future......"

Leaving a resentful voice, the stall owner's body flashed, and he turned around and fled without hesitation.

"Want to go?"

Seeing the stall owner turn around and flee, Ye Haochen sneered, since he did the thing of killing people and intercepting goods, he must be prepared to die.

"Whew!"

The true qi on his legs surged out, and suddenly, Ye Haochen's speed increased several times, and his body turned into an afterimage, chasing after the stall owner.