Zhao Zihao and Lin Tiancheng continued to laugh and ridicule, and the more they talked, the more ugly they became.

"I ...... I ......"

Lei Dong clenched the handle of the knife and gritted his teeth fiercely.

Lifted that last step.

Boom!

The blade is sheathed.

A hand was placed on his shoulder, like a thousand Taishan pouring down, making him unable to move an inch.

"Big, big brother, how do you ......?"

Lei Dong turned his head and saw that familiar face.

"Stand down, let me come!"

Yi Chen patted him on the shoulder and said lightly.

"But he's ...... the Martial Arts Sect"

Rumble!

Yi Chen stepped out, the stone bricks cracked, and the execution ground shook, directly interrupting Lei Dong's words.

This step of his step was like a giant god coming out of the mountain, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The hard stone bricks, immortal for thousands of years, crumbled inch by inch under his feet, leaving footprints as deep as several inches.

"Even if it's a martial arts master, I can kill with a snap of my fingers!"

One step on the ground, the terrifying boundless power burst out in an instant.

Yi Chen's whole person rose into the sky like a rocket and jumped onto the execution platform.

One step to move, one step to shake!

Eighty meters in one step!

From the army's blockade line to the execution platform, a distance of 80 meters was a full 80 meters, but under Yi Chen's step, it came in an instant.

Like a god, like an immortal, unimaginable!

Even, the people present, thousands of pairs of eyes, stared deadly, but they couldn't see the slightest trace.

I couldn't understand how he got to the execution table in an instant.

Even the three veteran grandmasters who were watching the battle couldn't help but widen their eyes, revealing expressions of disbelief.

"He's ......" Chen Kun was a little confused.

"Strong, very strong! His strength is far beyond our imagination. Lu Shen nodded approvingly.

"It's not a grandmaster, it's similar to a grandmaster. Zen Master Deadwood shook his head and said.

"Hmph, if he doesn't enter the transformation realm, he won't be a grandmaster after all! No matter how he struggles, he won't die under the sword of my son Pengfei. ”

Tang Yingde said coldly.

As the head of the household, he is surrounded by Ouchi masters, and he sits on a Taishi chair, with one person serving on the left and right, and he is full of pomp.

Even those three martial arts masters, compared to him, were far from being comparable.

That's power!

With the huge power of the Tang family, even the Sword Saint had to bow his head.

"Y-You're here?"

Shangguan Wan'er slowly raised her head and looked at the man in front of her with a puzzled expression.

How did you come?

How dare you come?

She knows very well that Yi Chen does not have as many feelings for herself as outsiders imagine, and is more of a gamble with her father.

Even her marriage contract was like child's play, losing to Yi Chen in a bet.

Shangguan Wan'er really couldn't imagine that he would really come and come to this almost death-defying decisive battle.

"I'm a lot haggard, I'll go home later, take a good shower!" Yi Chen hooked her chin and said casually.

"Go home, go back to what?"

Shangguan Wan'er smiled bitterly.

Her daughter was taken captive, held hostage in public, and even threatened another person with her life.

However, at such a time, his father did not say anything or do anything.

Like a bystander, watching it all happen.

If he is an ordinary person, forget it, he has no power to return to the sky.

But he is a squire of the military department, a dignified member of the court from the second grade!

For three days, he did not eat or drink, and sat on the ground like a living dead.

Shangguan Wan'er had already understood that she had been abandoned and betrayed.

Between his daughter and the Tang family, her father still chose the Tang family.

And for the Tang family, her existence is tantamount to a shame.

The prospective daughter-in-law was snatched away and married into someone else's family, which is a great shame, an absolutely unbearable shame!

Even if Yi Chen appears at that time, she will definitely die!

"Go back to my house!" Yi Chen said lightly.

"You...... Family ......" Shangguan Wan'er was a little stunned and asked in a daze.

"Yes, go back to my house!" Yi Chen said again.

Scold!

She laughed.

Suddenly, he burst into laughter and said with a smile - "Good!"

"Are you finished?"

Tang Pengfei, who was standing with his sword, closed his eyes and asked coldly.

"That's it. Yi Chen replied.

"That's- you can die!"

Swish!

Tang Pengfei suddenly opened his eyes, and at that moment, it seemed that two rounds of scorching sun had risen, and the whole world was shining brightly.

The sword in his hand was like a long dragon coming out of the abyss, and it stabbed directly with a sword!

Boom!

The sharp blade burst through the air, sending out a trembling sound.

That kind of power, that kind of power, that kind of momentum.

Many people watching the battle were so frightened that they closed their eyes and didn't even dare to look at it.

In an instant, the same thought popped up in everyone's minds - "Yi Chen, I'm afraid I can't hold it, this first sword!"

Such a sharp sword, such a powerful sword, who can resist it?

Not to mention one Yi Chen, even if it is ten Yi Chen, I am afraid that it will be pierced by a sword, like barbecue on a bamboo skewer, and it will instantly become a joke of the audience!

While!

A soft sound, like a pause in the movement.

Everyone opened their eyes one after another, but they saw the most incredible picture in their lives.

Two fingers!

The boy, the expressionless boy.

He only stretched out two fingers and lightly clamped it, like a playful mockery, and caught the deadly sword that Tang Pengfei attacked.

"How is this—how is this possible? No, it can't be, absolutely impossible!"

Tang Yingde stood up suddenly, rubbed his eyes desperately with both hands, and looked at them several times in a row.

But every time, it's the same result.

That Yi Chen, who really used only two fingers, pinched Tang Pengfei's sword.

"You!"

At this moment, Tang Pengfei was about to go crazy.

Those two fingers were as if they had taken root, and no matter how hard he exerted, they didn't move.

Whether it is stabbed forward or pumped back, it is useless, and it can't move at all.

"Let's do it again!"

Yi Chen let go of his two fingers and said lightly.

The latter immediately stumbled, took seven or eight steps back in succession, and almost fell to the ground.

"I want you dead!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Tang Pengfei looked up to the sky and roared, and a powerful momentum erupted from his body.

The old linen clothes suddenly fell apart and exploded into strips of cloth in the sky.

His upper body was revealed.

The muscles are twisted like iron balls, and the big tendons are like dragons entangled.

The whole body is full of an explosive sense of power, as if a punch can shatter the heavens and the earth, blasting away the mountains, rivers, sun and moon!

In the crowd, those young girls and young women couldn't help but let out bursts of exclamation, covering their eyes, but they couldn't help but peek through their fingers.

Master!

Martial Arts Grandmaster!

Tang Pengfei showed his true strength for the first time, the powerful power that belonged to the Martial Arts Grandmaster!