"Let's go up together." When Ye Chen's words fell, Yang Song, who was standing beside Ye Chen, suddenly felt a burst of blood boiling, this was the Tianjiao of the cultivation world in his imagination, domineering and boundless, this was what he wanted to pursue. If he could be like Ye Chen at that time, then that incident would not have happened, and he would not have to secretly regret it for five years.

Contrary to Yang Song's blood boiling, Chen Xuanwu and the other cultivators who heard this felt a burst of anger in their hearts, this was contempt, this was humiliation. If Ye Chen's cultivation was much higher than theirs, then there was no need for Ye Chen to say it, and they themselves would take the initiative to join forces. But on the surface, Ye Chen's Yuan-level one-heavy heaven cultivation was also at the bottom among more than ten of them, even if he was lucky enough to not know what means he used to shatter the counting spar of the young white head and win?

In their hearts, they never thought that Ye Chen had the ability to fight head-on, and in their minds, Ye Chen must have hidden some unknown dirty means.

"Boy, if you have the ability, the two of us will fight in the open, and abandon your dirty methods, do you dare or not?" A Yuan-level sixfold heaven cultivator jumped out and pointed at Ye Chen and said.

Ye Chen's expression did not change at all, he glanced at the young man lightly, and then took the lead. The fist wind was whistling, and the pupils of the cultivator who had spoken out before constricted, and there was no longer Ye Chen's figure in front of him, and in his perception, there seemed to be fist winds whistling from all directions, giving him the feeling that Ye Chen seemed to be incarnated in tens of millions and everywhere, which made him extremely shocked.

To deal with this kind of small shrimp, of course Ye Chen would not use profound and powerful techniques, from beginning to end he just threw a punch, but with the blessing of the perfect realm, this punch exerted an extraordinary effect, and there was no flaw at all. This is also the reason why this young man feels that boxing style is everywhere.

The city gate guarding group led by Chen Xuanwu all remained on the sidelines at this time, even if they were arrogant as Chen Xuanwu, they did not make a move with anger. Because they really couldn't figure out the details of Ye Chen, twice before, Ye Chen's inadvertent momentum made them frightened, so they had the idea to test Ye Chen's reality first.

They didn't expect the young white-headed youth to be knocked out with one move, but they agreed that the young white-headed youth was too underestimated. thus fell for Ye Chen's tricks. Now this young man of the Sixth Heaven made a move, without any contempt, and waited with all his heart, wanting to find out Ye Chen's means that made them jealous.

It's just that their choice to watch doesn't mean that Ye Chen will agree to let them watch. Ye Chen had already said that if they let them shoot together, they would not be allowed to come one by one, even if they were unwilling. At the same time that the perfect realm's punch hit the sixfold heavenly youth, Ye Chen's other hand flicked five fingers in succession, and one after another finger wind headed towards the other ten people. Persecute them.

Under the threat of Ye Chen's finger wind, everyone couldn't keep watching, under the blessing of the perfect realm, those who cultivated lower than Ye Chen, needless to say, counted the spar shattered and shrouded by the light of teleportation, and the four of them didn't even react at all to what happened and were already out, this is still Ye Chen's hand, otherwise it would not be as simple as the spar shattering out.

And the other six youths above the Yuan Rank Sixth Heaven barely blocked it. But none of them looked very good-looking, because they found that they still underestimated Ye Chen too much. This is simply not scientific.

"Damn, he must be pretending to be a pig and eating tigers, grass, Lao Tzu is the most disgusted with this kind of person." A young man of the Yuan Rank Nine Heavens, who was also the second most powerful here, roared angrily, and at the same time rushed forward first.

Chen Xuanwu also rushed forward after being silent for a second. The remaining four people naturally did not have the slightest scruples at this time, the two most powerful of them had already made a move, so what else did they have to worry about, even if Ye Chen rebelled against the sky, how long could he hold out under the siege of the six of them.

There was only a three-second gap between Ye Chen's shot and everyone's siege. Three seconds may not be a long time in the eyes of ordinary people, but for cultivators, three seconds is enough time to do a lot of things.

When the fist approached the sixfold heaven cultivator, Ye Chen suddenly changed his fist to grasp, grabbed the young man's wrist, and held one of his lifelines, blocking the operation of the spiritual power in his body, making this omnipotent cultivator in the eyes of ordinary people like a little chicken without the power to resist.

Grabbing the young man with his right hand, Ye Chen's action was the beginning. What happened next made everyone feel shocked and horrified at the same time, too ferocious.

Using the body of the Sixfold Heaven Youth as a weapon, Ye Chen's right hand began to swing, sweeping and smashing into the approaching six youths at the same time.

"Ah" The young man of the Nine Heavens bore the brunt of the attack, let out an aggrieved roar, and jumped high to avoid Ye Chen's human flesh sweeping the floor. And Chen Xuanwu, who was in the second closest position, flashed a trace of fierceness in his eyes, and instead of dodging, he punched the young man who was used as a weapon, causing this sad Yuan-level six-heaven youth to let out a terrible roar of pain.

"Die." Chen Xuanwu shook violently, and the cultivation of the Xuan Rank Triple Heaven was raised to the extreme by him, and then launched his most powerful attack towards Ye Chen from the gap he had hit.

The cyan whirlwind formed under his palm, and the 'Whirlwind Palm' was the most powerful Xuan-level technique that Chen Xuanwu had learned at his current stage. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to Ye Chen, to the point that it was too late to dodge, a smug smile appeared on Chen Xuanwu's face, and he thought that Ye Chen would definitely not be able to bear this palm.

Seeing Chen Xuanwu's punch getting closer and closer to him, Ye Chen did not panic at all, his right hand let go of the sad young man, Ye Chen made a seal with one hand, and the fingers of his right hand seemed to be randomly crossed and overlapped, forming a special fist mark.

'Covering, suppressing. Ye Chen whispered to himself, and his right hand slowly pushed out, facing Chen Xuanwu's whirlwind palm.

Chen Xuanwu instinctively felt a trace of palpitations at the moment when Ye Chen's fist was sealed, but out of trust in his own strength and the huge cultivation gap between the two sides, Chen Xuanwu still didn't think that Ye Chen could threaten him. The whirlwind palm castration is unabated, and Ye Chen's covering seal has just been applied to the front.

The fists and palms touched, Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, while Chen Xuanwu's complexion changed suddenly, his face turned red, and blood sprayed out, as if he had been hit by an invisible big hand, and his body knelt uncontrollably towards the ground, and then fell.

The bluestone slab ground cracked and collapsed, and Chen Xuanwu fell in it covered in blood, unable to move at all, this scene made no one say anything at this moment, and the needle drop could be heard. (To be continued.) )