Not only the people in the underground world are watching the Shadow Forum, but even Huaxia, there are many people who are paying attention.

In Beijing, the No. 1 leader and Feng Buyu sat together, watching Feng Buyu operate the account of the Shadow Forum, and kept scrolling through the posts.

When he saw the post of the bounty, Feng Bu's eyes began to turn cold, and the face of the No. 1 leader was difficult to see.

"Huaxia doesn't make trouble, but he is not afraid of things, if Ye Cuo really can't come back, the wind is silent, I will allow you to go abroad and eliminate this organization that issued a bounty. The No. 1 leader slapped the table directly and gave instructions.

Feng Bu said: "Then how does Huaxia guard it?"

The No. 1 leader smiled slightly: "The head of the Changbai Mountain Ye family is still there, he once told me that the country is in need and will come out of the mountain at any time! The wind is silent, I have always hoped that Huaxia can produce a sharp sword, I originally hoped that you were, but you have more important responsibilities."

Later, Ye Cuo's appearance satisfied my fantasy.

But if Ye Cuo's sword is broken, I hope you can turn it into a sharp sword and let those young people understand that I cannot be humiliated in Huaxia!"

"Yes!" said loudly and loudly.

A flame suddenly burned in his chest.

Someone just said that he was just a sheep.

Feng Buyu sneered in his heart: Not causing trouble was said by you to be afraid, and you also forgot the old man's methods back then!

Over the years, he has represented the country, and his every move is related to the image of the country, so he can't cause trouble casually, not to mention how aggrieved he is in many things.

No matter how much you endure it, it's also a god list.

The god list cannot be disgraced!

Feng Buyu is also looking forward to it, turning himself into a sharp sword and slashing the Quartet.

He knew that once Ye Cuo died, there would be no remedy for his body's defects, and he might be eaten by the bloodline at any time anyway, so it was better to have a vigorous one before he died.

Just when all the Chinese people in the know were concerned about the outcome of this battle, on the mainland of the United States, Ye Cuo was alone, carrying the attack of three people.

Facing the growing shadow of the furious fist, the wind blade that is as dense as the storm, and the brilliant sword that comes first.

Ye made a mistake.

He punched out in the air, and the vast True Yuan turned into a golden fist mark, condensed like freshly melted gold, with a heavy but flowing texture, turned into a substantial fist, and a punch was imprinted on the silver sword.

"Boom!"

It was as if there was a huge heart, beating in the void.

Ye Cuo's punch is like an antelope hanging its horns, which is as wonderful as nature.

Although the punch was unremarkable, it hit the weakest point of the brilliant sword.

Suddenly, the silver sword was like a poisonous snake that had been hit by seven inches, and all the magical changes were instantly sealed, and they burst out of thin air.

"Who taught you swordsmanship? Slap his mouth for me, mislead people's children! This kind of garbage swordsmanship is only worthy of performing on the streets, in exchange for some scraps of dry food, and dare to show off in front of me? Go back and practice for a few more years!"

Ye Cuo said, raising his hand is a slap.

A golden handprint flew out directly and fanned towards the kendo god list.

The man's eyebrows jumped, and the long sword in his hand split into two and turned into two swords, flying back and forth, like a university that was flying one after another.

However, after all, he couldn't resist the golden slap and was slapped in the face.

"Poof!"

The man spat out a mouthful of blood, flew out directly, and fell on the wall of a building, and with a bang, the wall collapsed directly into it, and a huge hole appeared in the whole wall, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

A slap flew away from the kendo god list, Ye Cuo didn't look back at all, his two fingers were pointed together like a sword, and with a wave of his hand, a golden light was slashed, slashing towards the infinite power of the boxing god list.

Whew!

The golden light cut through the air, and because the speed was too fast, it actually made a harsh noise.

A dazzling, more than ten meters long golden sword qi, as thin as a line, flew forward as far away as Ye Cuo's two fingers stretched out, like Duan Yu's six-vein divine sword, extremely mysterious.

At this time, in the hand of the boxing god list, the huge fist shadow has turned into a size of nearly ten meters, just like the five-fingered mountain turned into the palm of the Buddha, with a heavy pressure, pressing the ground out of a crack like a spider's web.

With such a powerful attack, if you face other enemies, you don't need to fight, and you can scare the opponent to death.

But at this time, Ye Cuo's expression was very calm, and the golden sword, like a hot knife cutting butter, directly cut the three-zhang fist shadow in half out of thin air.

The uncontrollable huge Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi suddenly exploded from the fist shadow, turning into a huge cloud ring and rushing in all directions.

Driving the surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, a series of chain explosions like nuclear reactions were released.

But that's not the point, the point is that Ye Cuo's golden sword, after cutting the fist shadow, actually didn't have any consumption, and went straight to attack the boxing god list.

The boxing god list dodged in a panic, still screaming, and his back was cut out of a deep blood groove by Ye Cuo's sword, gushing out with a trace of light blue blood, and he fled in all directions in embarrassment.

"Just brute force, don't use your brain, go back and graduate from elementary school, and come back to fight me. "Ye is not salty or light.

is also a god list, but he is like a father beating a child, educating each other.

"Buzz!"

An extremely subtle sound came from behind.

The thin and sharp wind blade, almost integrated with the space, attacked towards Ye Cuo in a completely invisible posture.

Where the wind blade passed, everything seemed to be intact, but after ten meters and seconds, it quietly broke in two.

Rows of wind blades swept across the ground, and in an instant, countless deep furrows appeared on the ground as if they had been cut by a ploughing machine.

Ye Cuo turned his head suddenly, raised his hand and waved, his palm was like a pu fan, directly fanning a gust of wind, and the air in front of him formed a small tornado because of the rapid flow, rolling towards the supernatural god list.

His wind blade was instantly stirred up in front of Ye Cuo's tornado, and even he didn't have time to run away, and was thrown directly into the sky by the tornado.

"This level of wind blade is only worthy of being used to chop wood and vegetables, and it dares to do it with others, which is really laughable. ”

Ye Cuo said, and suddenly took a step forward, the third type of the Dragon Divine Skill, the true dragon tyrant, the vertebrae of the whole body, like a section of trains, constantly vibrated with each other, and finally, a phantom of a giant dragon that was the same as Ye Cuo's dragon after the transformation rushed out.

The golden dragon knocked a large hole directly into a building, and the building was crumbling and almost collapsed.

A figure jumped out of the building in a frenzy.

Ye Cuo looked at this figure, laughed wildly, and said, "Dr. Smith, the three you trained are all unqualified, so let's go back to the furnace and rebuild them." Why don't you come down and play with me?"

(End of chapter)