Chapter 231, I don't like this kind of bridge

"It's too fierce...... everyone couldn't help but gasp, and after this punch, they all felt their bodies tremble, and they didn't know how the young man in the middle could hold on.

"Shouldn't it be smashed into a meatloaf," someone exclaimed, even more afraid of this red-haired man, Taishan deserves to be a world-famous martial arts sect.

But at this time, a low laugh was heard in the audience

"I thought that Muay Thai would surprise me, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable."

In the middle of the battlefield, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing the bodies of the two people.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, only to see that in the middle of the battlefield, the red-haired man's fist was blocked by Ye Chen with one hand.

The red-haired man's face turned red, no matter how hard he tried, Ye Chen's fingers were like an insurmountable mountain, unable to move an inch.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, this scene was really too weird, it was like a huge mountain pouring down, but it was blocked by a bamboo pole.

"This ...... It was blocked", countless people were stunned.

Only Feng Xue'er didn't feel any surprise about this.

"You...... I'm ......", the red-haired man just wanted to say something, but he saw the disdain in Ye Chen's eyes, and the corners of his mouth set off a wicked smile.

"It's not good...... The red-haired man suddenly felt bad and was about to retreat, but it was already night. An overwhelming force roared, instantly shocking him to vomit blood and fly upside down, and the arm that shot was shattered inch by inch.

The whole person came and went faster, and was shocked and flew out dozens of meters, smashing it on the ground, smashing the hard ground into a large crack in a spider web.

A demonic voice sounded in the red-haired man's ear

"I said I wanted you a pair of legs."

"No...... Don't ......," the red-haired man let out a terrible scream of horror.

Only two soft clicks were heard, and the red-haired man's two thighs, shaped like a bull, bent directly at a strange angle.

The blood-colored scale armor on the surface of the red-haired man's body, in front of Ye Chen, had no possibility of resisting at all, and was directly shocked into powder.

The red-haired man's face turned pale in an instant, beads of sweat the size of beans came out of his forehead, and his teeth were clenched.

All around, there was a sudden silence, eerie silence.

Everyone didn't even dare to get out of the air.

originally thought that this young man had no room to resist in front of the red-haired man, but he didn't expect that the situation was so reversed, and the red-haired man didn't even have room to resist in front of this young man, and his legs were broken directly.

That's the master of Muay Thai ancient arts, even the high monks of Fahua Temple can't compete with Muay Thai ancient arts.

"Boy, you wait for me, my Muay Thai lineage will not stop there, among my faction, the master of the Grandmaster is already on the way" The red-haired man shouted.

Ye Chen sighed lightly, in fact, he didn't like this kind of bridge at all, hit the small one, and then jump out of the old one?

"Forget it, I still plan to let you live, but now it seems that I can't keep you", Ye Chen sighed lightly, raised his feet and walked forward.

"Little brother, think twice, that's the Horizontal Refining Grandmaster," someone couldn't help but remind.

The others also clenched their fists for him, knowing that the other party was from the Grandmaster Sect, so they didn't care about it like this?

In this regard, Ye Chen just smiled indifferently and slapped it without hesitation.

The red-haired man's expression changed wildly, and at that moment, he did not hesitate to adjust the strength of the whole week, and the red scales on the surface of his body burned like flames, resisting Ye Chen's slap to the death.

Bang!

Ye Chen's slap was slapped directly without any fancy eyes, and the red-haired man's head directly collapsed into a pulp, and Ye Chen, as if he was smashing a watermelon casually, didn't care.