Yes, severe pain, only severe pain, the physical body has been refined to this point, Ye Chen has already refined the whole body into one, all the acupoints and the like have been refined, there is no so-called vital point for ordinary people, even if any great grandmaster does not want to be hit by Shi Zhixuan's palm, he will definitely die, and he just feels the severe pain unbearable, but there are no obvious scars.

Shi Zhixuan just slapped it with a palm, and before the other great masters arrived, Ye Chen's fierce punch had already slammed into Li Yuanba, the green tendons on the big fist of the sand bowl bulged, forcibly breaking the void, countless small black lightning bolts jumped on the surface of the fist, and Li Yuanba's pupils that were about to hug him shrank sharply, he felt a deadly threat hit his heart, and there was only one thought in his heart, he couldn't block this punch, and his elbows moved forward with his thoughts.

"Boom!"

The black lightning on the surface of the bulging iron fist of the green tendons first touched Li Yuanba's elbows, his eyelids jumped again and again, and he felt that his arms seemed to be cut by countless sharp knives, and then a force that almost suffocated him hit his elbow and small arm, and the unimaginable force struck the mountains and seas, and the earth within a radius of several meters under his feet suddenly sank, and countless dust rose and spread out by the invisible force, just like the clouds and smoke spewed out from the stage covering a range of tens of meters.

"Ahh

As Ye Chen's fist slammed down, Li Yuanba's elbow was as hard as steel and the muscles were pressed down without any resistance, and the iron fist was pressed into the arm muscles, and the arm bones were faintly bent and the air was vibrating slightly, as if to indicate what was going to happen next.

Feeling the signal that the musculoskeletal arm was about to break, Li Yuanba couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately pulled back, unloading the force he was bearing into his feet with every step back, stepping out of a big pit, and countless bifurcated cracks of different sizes spread out from under his feet in all directions, like spider webs spread on the ground.

At this time, the attack of the other three great grandmasters had arrived, and Ning Daoqi pointed at his closed left eye, and the incomparably pure internal force penetrated through the eyelids that were tougher than steel plates, causing his left eyeball to bulge and almost explode.

Ye Chenya bit his teeth and kicked out, his toes cut through the void like a sharp razor, and he burst out with a sharp roar to force Ning Daoqi back.

At this moment, the emotion on the face of the Heavenly Absolute Monk Wuxiang subsided like a tide, and the whole person turned into an indifferent and ruthless Buddha-like palm that slapped him on the back of the Great Sect Acupoint, surpassing the power of the Great Grandmaster, and in a piercing scream, a thin halo spread out from between the golden palm and his back, like a sharp blade cutting through the air, making a bottomless crack on the ground.

The Heavenly Absolute Monk directly broke out with a killer move, Ye Chen could no longer stand, and his whole body staggered out one by one.

At this time, Fan Qinghui, the master of Cihang Jingzhai Zhai, flew with a sword, accurately hit his throat, and with the help of momentum and sword sharpness, he finally cut through his skin, and the sharp blade cut the muscles on his neck, stabbing the neck bone, and the blood instantly sprayed on her like an arrow, dyeing her white dress red.

Ye Chen pressed the wound with his left hand, grabbed the sword with his right hand as fast as lightning, Fan Qinghui's wrist turned and the sword also rotated in his palm, a large tent of sparks erupted in the palm of his hand, he snorted coldly and pinched hard, the sparks in his palm were extinguished, he pinched the tip of the sword tightly and lifted it hard, the terrifying power even the great grandmaster could not resist, Fan Qinghui was brought over with a sword, and as soon as the sword in his hand was released, it was a punch.

Shi Fei Xuan exclaimed in surprise:

"Master, be careful!"

After speaking, the sword light in his hand flashed, and a sword was handed out.

Fan Qinghui's face changed slightly, but he was not in danger, and his right hand turned into a palm and slapped the fist that came to him, ready to retreat with his strength.

At the same time, Ning Daoqi had swept in front of him and slapped his palm on the chest.

The Heavenly Absolute Monk didn't hesitate to slap the Baihui acupoint on the top of Ye Chen's head, if he didn't dodge and be slapped solidly, even if he practiced into golden muscles and jade bones, he would suffer a lot of injuries.

But Ye Chen's movements did not change, at the moment when he slapped his palm, his head was sideways, the golden palm fell straight down and pressed on his shoulder, and a boom exploded, and the terrifying power made his whole person couldn't help but take a step, and his chest hit Ning Daoqi's palm and knocked him back a few steps, his palm was numb, and his punch hit Fan Qinghui's jade palm directly, and she snorted and retreated.

But at this time, Ye Chen had already expected to turn his fist into a palm, grabbed her palm and pulled it forward, leaning forward with his right shoulder and crashing into it.

With his strength, if he hits the ground, even the Great Grandmaster will be half-crippled.

"Mr. Ye, please spare my master!"

The sound of the concubine's pleading appeared in his ears, but his movements became more ferocious, ignoring the Heavenly Absolute Monk's unwillingness to turn his palm into a claw and grab it into the thick muscles of his shoulder, and slammed into Fan Qinghui who was captured.

At this time, a trace of panic finally appeared on Fan Qinghui's face, but it only disappeared in a flash and turned into firmness, and instead of retreating, he advanced and collided with a sword.

Ye Chen's face was cold, ignoring the sword in her hand and slamming down.

Just when the meteorite hit the earth, Qianjun was tied to one shot, and she was about to be knocked to death in the next second, Ye Chen's heart suddenly throbbed, and a picture suddenly flashed in his heart, a trace of astonishment rose on his face, his face was full of disbelief, and the power mobilized by his whole body disappeared without a trace at this moment, allowing Fan Qinghui to hit herself with a sword, she pierced his body with all her strength with a sword, and pierced into the abdomen.

"It's you!"

Ye Chen didn't even look at the wound on her lower abdomen, he reached out and pressed her back and squeezed it on his chest, his eyes stared at her back and forth on her beautiful face, his eyes were full of incredulity:

"It's really a mountain and a water, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village, it doesn't take any effort to get it, you sent it to the door yourself."

Ye Chen's heart was full of surprise at this time, just now his heart was throbbing, and the picture that flashed was the last picture of this advent body before he died, that is, his last wish, that woman turned out to be Fan Qinghui, this contemporary master of Cihang Jingzhai, which was completely unexpected by him.

He had thought about many famous chivalrous women in the rivers and lakes, he had thought about Concubine Xuan, Wanwan, even Shi Qingxuan, and he had wanted to wait for time to meet her, but he never thought that the woman in his last wish mission would be Fan Qinghui, which was completely beyond his expectations.

"You can't run away!"

He kicked the bewildered Fan Qinghui's legs off and threw them aside, grabbed the sword that was still inserted in his chest, pulled out the sword that was still inserted in his chest, and stabbed the concubine with a backhand, and slashed into the void with his backhand, a phantom flashed, a piece of clothing fell, and Shi Zhixuan's figure appeared out of thin air not far away, and he looked at his clothes with a surprised look as a corner was cut off.

Holding the sword in his hand, his threat level is much greater than just now, and the physical bodies of several great grandmasters are not comparable to him being able to block the sword, and once he hits it with his strength, it will be life and death in an instant.