Chapter 122: Murderous Intent

"Hey, little bastard, today I'm going to make you regret this stupid move. Staring at Ye Ming, who was rushing towards him with an iron rod in his right hand, Ziche Ao sneered in his heart, and the faint cyan yuan force was quickly condensed in the palm of his hand.

Standing in place, his body motionless, Ziche Ao's palms suddenly curled into a claw-like appearance, and at the tips of his fingers, the cyan yuan force loomed into ten sharp thorns, and after a cruel laugh, his hands danced, with a sound of breaking wind, and attacked Ye Ming fiercely.

Feeling the faint sharp sound of tearing the air, Ye Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and his slightly curled left hand slammed towards the ground of his body, and an invisible energy was almost on the ground, and the force of the power of the reverse thrust suddenly stopped Ye Ming's rushing figure.

Seeing Ye Ming so flexibly controlling the momentum generated by his own speed, the experienced onlookers around him suddenly let out a voice of experience.

The moment his figure stopped, the iron rod in Ye Ming's hand came out without hesitation, like Li Xian's sharp arrow, and rushed towards Zi Che Ao's head.

Looking at the iron rod that shot at him, Zi Che Ao sneered disdainfully, and the palm of the cyan yuan was backhanded, and there was an immediate shock, and the air in front of him fluctuated slightly, and several light cyan small winds appeared out of thin air.

After the iron rod passed through a few small wind rolls, its strength was easily dissolved by the quilt Che Ao.

Losing its strength support, the iron rod fell weakly to the ground when it was only half a meter away from Ziche Ao's head, making a crisp sound.

"Alas..."Seeing that Ye Ming's attack was easily dissolved by the other party, the surrounding crowd suddenly let out a helpless sigh, and the high-level martial arts of the car Ao was almost invincible.

"Sister, Ye Ming's situation doesn't seem to be very good. Looking at Ye Ming, who had lost his weapon in the field, Ye Ning said with some apprehension.

Ye Yun had a calm and pretty face, and said sullenly: "I don't care if he dies, I know that he is a hero, but now it's good, I didn't become a hero, but I was bullied by others and lost face." After a little silence, Ye Yun sighed: "Prepare to save people, I look at Ziche Ao's bastard, it seems that he wants to be ruthless." ”

Ye Yun nodded curtly, but she didn't dare to touch her moldy head again.

Compared with the apprehensive Ye Yun and the others, Wei Shengxi seemed extremely calm, his eyes swept over Ye Ming, who was falling everywhere in the field, and a faint smile appeared on his small mouth.

Sideways to avoid an attack by Zi Che Ao, Ye Ming's body had just retreated, and Zi Che Ao, who had increased his speed because of the wind attribute exercises, was pressing, his palms clenched, and his face was fiercely bombarded at Ye Ming's head.

Behind him, I don't know when, there was already a wall, although there was no way to avoid it, but Ye Ming's face was still as calm as water, and he slowly exhaled, and above his fist, the light blue yuan force surged out, and then with an indomitable fierce momentum, he and Zi Che Ao were finally about to start the first head-on collision.

Seeing that Ye Ming actually chose to fight hard with Ziche Ao, the surrounding crowd couldn't help but be a little in an uproar, the difference between the two levels was obviously extremely outrageous, if Ye Ming continued to choose to dodge, he would still be able to drag it out, but if he chose to fight hard, then there would only be the saying of losing on the spot.

Just when everyone was feeling sorry for Ye Ming, Ye Ming's clenched fist suddenly spread out, and an abrupt strong invisible thrust suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then smashed Zi Che Ao's chest in the air.

The chest was attacked by an inexplicable strength, and the figure of Ziche Ao, who originally rushed forward rapidly, was directly reflected, his face was very pale, and his eyes were full of hideous eyes, and he hurriedly flashed: "What is this enough? Why is it so weird?"

Looking at Ziche Ao, who suddenly flew upside down in mid-air, many people present were full of surprise, and they didn't know what had just happened.

"Heaven-breaking hand, suction!" The spread palm was aimed at the sub-Che Ao who flew upside down, Ye Ming's eyes were extremely vicious and chose the best time, and suddenly, with a fierce suction, the sub-Che Ao that flew upside down sucked it fiercely on this side.

In mid-air, as if he was being treated as a ball, Zi Che Ao's heart also became extremely angry, gritting his teeth and looking at Ye Ming, who was getting closer and closer, a touch of cruelty floated on his hideous face, his right fist clenched violently, and the cyan yuan force condensed on the surface of the fist: "Xuan-level low-level exercise: Qingfeng Fist!"

The fist was in mid-air, with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and a huge coercion, actually lifting away all the debris on the ground beside Ye Ming.

Squinting slightly, feeling the oncoming strong wind pressure, Ye Ming's face gradually became serious, and after a moment of silence, his body suddenly took a step forward, and after that, it seemed that he had not used any exercises, and no yuan force appeared, just a punch and a punch of Zi Che Ao.

"Eight Emperor Collapse!"

Pursing his mouth, Ye Ming's face was pale, and his right fist and Zi Che Ao's heavy punch collided together.

"Bang!"

The fists met, and a muffled sound, like a muffled thunder, spread out from the junction.

"Click!" At the moment of handover, there was a sound of painful head breaking, and then, a piercing sound came out, and Zi Che Ao's body suddenly shot out.

At the moment when Zi Che Ao's body was about to retreat, Ye Ming also suddenly seized the opportunity, and after taking a step forward, he slammed forward the elbow of Zi Che Ao's arm that had collided with his fist before, and at the place of the fist, under the cover of the light blue Yuan Force, the fist was also covered by the golden dragon scales that appeared a little hexagon, of course, it only covered a fist.

"Click!"

Ye Ming's fist slammed into the elbow of Zi Che Ao's arm, Ye Ming's mind moved, and the hexagonal golden dragon scales suddenly stood up, and the sharp side pierced towards Zi Che Ao's arm, making Zi Che Ao constantly howl in pain.

As soon as his mind moved again, the dragon scales were integrated into Ye Ming's fist, as if nothing had happened at first, but the light blue yuan force was still wrapped around his right fist.

Among the onlookers, there were many people with outstanding eyesight, and when they saw Ziche Ao's almost twisted and deformed arm, they couldn't help but gasp, and their faces were immediately shocked.

The slightly noisy street suddenly fell silent at this moment, and one after another looked at the young man who seemed to be uninjured in front of the wall in shock, and after a while, the cheers rang out.

With her ruddy mouth slightly open, Ye Yun looked at Zi Che Ao who was howling miserably on the ground in disbelief, and said in dismay: "That little bastard, you actually won?"

"It seems to be, that guy's hand was broken by Ye Ming..."Ye Ning swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Ye Ming's ruthlessness made him feel a little palpitating and remembered his miserable situation last time, but this time Ziche Ao's state was obviously ten times more miserable than his own at that time, looking at Zi Che Ao's bone spurs that had almost drilled out of the flesh, Ye Ning could know that this guy's hands were mostly useless.

Listening to Ye Ning's sure voice, Ye Yun was speechless for a while, and glanced fiercely at Ye Ming, who was not red or panting, and was not even injured: "It turns out that this little bastard has already advanced to the first order of the Yuan Transformation Realm, is he so fearless." ”

After glancing coldly at Liu Yuan, who was stunned not far away, he slowly bent over the iron rod on the side of the sword qi, and walked slowly towards Zi Che Ao who was lying on the ground howling with a fierce face.

Lying on the ground, looking at Ye Ming, who was dragging an iron rod and getting closer and closer, Zi Che Ao's face was full of resentment, which was also mixed with panic, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he also saw the killing intent in Ye Ming's dark eyes, and couldn't help but hurriedly say: "I admit defeat!"

Ye Mingmian is five hundred strong, as if he didn't hear what Zi Cheao said, the iron rod in his hand is getting closer and closer.

Looking at the indifferent young man in the field, Rao is some mercenaries have been adding blood to the knife all year round, it can't help but be a little chilling, the current Ye Ming, it is difficult for people to overlap it with the previous young man who was smiling all the time.

The footsteps stopped, Ye Ming looked down at Zi Che Ao condescendingly, and suddenly smiled, but the neat white teeth made Zi Che Ao's heart cold, and only now did he know that this young man who usually hid himself under the docile sheep's skin actually had a heart that was more ruthless than him.

"Die, garbage..."

With a slight smile, in Ye Ming's dark eyes, the killing intent suddenly skyrocketed, and the pitch-black iron rod in his hand brought the sound of breaking the wind, and smashed it Ziche Ao's head.

Looking at Ye Ming, who was ruthless, Ziche Ao's face was pale, and a look of fear shrouded his face.

On the street, seeing that Che Ao was about to be splashed with blood on the spot, the people present couldn't help but take a light breath, Ye Ming's neat and neat actions made many people feel impressed by him.

Ye Yun opened her ruddy mouth slightly, and her whole body stood stiffly in place, Ye Ming's neat temperament of killing and killing simply subverted the gentle image he had in the former's heart before, Ye Yun couldn't have imagined that the young man who played with her on weekdays was really going to be ruthless, and he was so old and spicy.