The subordinates around the national teacher wanted to step forward to block it, but the Shenhui national teacher stretched out his hand to stop them, stepped forward, put his hands together and saluted, and slowly slapped Fan Yiweng with a palm.

His palm was silent and there was no trace of fireworks, but Fan Yiweng, who rushed up, suddenly shook his whole body, and a huge palm print appeared on his chest, which fell into his body like pressing on tofu.

Shenhui Guoshi slowly withdrew his hand, and Fan Yiweng no longer had a trace of life breath, standing in place like a statue.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen couldn't help but swallow the saliva in his mouth, the cultivation of the Shenhui National Master was beyond his expectations, I am afraid that the internal force of this body is not hundreds of years, it is estimated that it is more than the last accumulation in the previous world, and it is also an innate internal force.

However, one thing is certain, the Divine Wisdom National Master did not practice the fierce Dragon Elephant Divine Skill, otherwise this palm would definitely be able to tear Fan Yiweng apart, instead of being silent like this.

As soon as Fan Yiweng died, the debt collector was also besieged by the other two monks who came out of the crowd and cut off his head, leaving only Ye Chen alone.

Looking at the dense enemies around him, Ye Chen was desperate, but in the next second, he had a sense of pride, death is not terrible, and it is not that he has never died, but before he dies, he pulls some cushions on his back, accumulates some more potential points and waits for the next world to use.

"It's a pity to die before you get out of the school!"

He sighed in his heart, raised his head and swept around, and roared, like an angry rhinoceros rushing to the north, there was no master on that side, only the besieging Yuan army.

"Kill him!"

The general of the Yuan army gave an order with an expressionless face.

In an instant, a large number of archers around him drew their bows and arrows, and hundreds of arrows converged into a giant snake formed by black arrows and bit Ye Chen, engulfing him in one bite.

The giant snake collapsed, revealing Ye Chen, who was unharmed in front of his face with his hand crossed, like a cannonball that was discharged from the front of the row of Yuan soldiers who erected a shield, and the two Yuan soldiers who were hit were knocked into the air on the spot, and they died in mid-air, and at the same time knocked down all the Yuan soldiers behind him.

Rushing into the crowd, ignoring the spears stabbed from all sides, his hands shot out again and again, and the terrifying force shattered the armor on the Yuan Bing's body, and the sound of broken bones was non-stop, no matter who he was, as long as he hit the body, he would definitely die on the spot.

It was like a tank rushing into the crowd, rampage back and forth, a mixture of dull crashes, broken bones, screams, and shouts of killing.

Looking down from the sky, you can see a huge whirlpool, he is in the center of the whirlpool, surrounded by layers of soldiers around him, at the gate of Tiantong Fort in the distance, Shenhui Guoshi looked back at the unstoppable figure in the battlefield, and said to Boss Li:

"You go, take him alive."

Li Chengye, the boss of the Li family, had already set his mind at this time and nodded respectfully:

"The national teacher, please take a break first, and come when your subordinates go down!"

Shenhui National Master nodded, turned around and entered the castle.

Li Chengye turned his head, and on the side was Mu Qingren, the double fierce boss of Huaishan, and when Shenhui Guoshi walked away, he asked:

"Is the national teacher taking a fancy to this kid and wants to recruit him?"

Li Chengye glanced at Mu Qingren, an inexplicable smile flashed on his face, and said:

"The world is really impermanent, an hour ago we were still tearing apart in life and death, but an hour later we are working together under the seat of the national teacher."

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Mu Qingren's face, and he arched his hand and said:

"Even if we want to work together in the future, how about the previous grievances be eliminated?"

"Yes!"

Li Chengye only said one word, looked in the direction of Ye Chen, and exclaimed:

"No wonder the national teacher can't bear to kill him, this kid's dragon elephant is not afraid that there are six or seven layers of fire, even if the former national teacher Golden Wheel Dharma King is only like this at this age, if he can be subdued, he will be a peerless general in the future."

At this time, Ye Chen was still alive and well, and the outer door was so unreasonable to practice kung fu, as long as the attack could not break the defense, he would not suffer a little damage, with his seventh-layer dragon elephant praruo skill plus copper skin gong and iron gauze cloth, if he wanted to kill him without a master's move, he could only rely on human life to slowly grind him to death.

Li Chengye walked towards the battle circle with a group of green forest people who had just surrendered and were ready to make meritorious contributions, and the surrounding Yuan soldiers made a way for him, Ye Chen immediately felt it, and when he turned his head and saw Li Chengye who was walking in the front, his face changed.

Li Chengye put his hands behind his back, and said to Ye Chen with a smile on his face:

"The national teacher takes a fancy to your talent, if you are willing to surrender, not only can you be personally instructed by the national teacher in martial arts, but also enjoy endless glory and wealth, as well as lofty status and power, wealth and beauty."

"Traitors, lackeys!"

He was answered by a stream of spittle with great strength.

Li Chengye dodged his head, a trace of anger appeared on his face, and he snorted coldly:

"Toast and don't eat and drink!"

Soaring up, he fell from the sky like an eagle predatoring, and slapped his palm into the crowd.

Ye Chen had already prepared, and the five fingers of his right hand were closed one by one and clenched into a fist the size of a sand bowl, and smashed down violently against the sky.

"Bang!"

Like a muffled thunder exploding in his ears, a wave of qi swept away from the palm of his fist, Li Chengye's big sleeves puffed up and the cuffs were torn, and the hardened blood shell on Ye Chen's arm turned into countless fragments and flew around like a bomb exploding, and the energy was along his wrist to his elbow and then to his shoulder, and finally half of the blood shell on his chest was shattered and separated from his body layer by layer, revealing his skin covered with red lines and knotted muscles.

Ye Chen's throat was sweet, and a stream of blood rushed to his throat, almost spurting out.

"The seventh-layer dragon elephant is still not enough, it seems that at least the eighth layer can barely touch the innate edge."

At this time, he did not panic, but such a thought rose in his heart, raised his head with a miserable smile, regardless of the numbness of half of his body being shocked, his hands were pinched at the same time, the bones of his whole body creaked, the green tendons bulged, and his fists were smashed out.

But Li Chengye just waved his sleeves, and a surging energy was horizontal in front of him, and with two explosions, the energy was exploded, but he had no strength to move forward with his two punches.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

He didn't have any idea of defense, he clenched his fists and only knew how to attack wildly, but he was easily blocked by Li Chengye.

When he smashed out nearly a hundred punches in one breath, a palm passed through the arm he subconsciously raised and printed on his chest, and the strong strength erupted, Ye Chen's whole person flew upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air, on his naked chest, a distinct palm print was imprinted on his chest like a seal, and the skin in the middle palm was charred like black charcoal, which did not dissipate for a long time.

After crossing a distance of nearly ten meters and falling to the ground, a big man took a rope and pounced on it and shouted excitedly:

"I caught him...."

Before the words fell, a fist smashed into his head, smashing his head on the spot, the sound stopped abruptly, and he fell to the ground and died without a snort.

Getting up from the ground, Ye Chen threw ten punches in one go, killing the Yuan soldiers who surrounded him, and turned around and crashed into the crowd.

The probability of kneeling this time is too high, he has to save more potential points before he dies, Li Chengye's strength is too high to beat, so he can only find a small soldier to start.