Chapter 117: Killing Mu Ye

That line of fire was like a fiery dragon, swooping down from the sky, shocking people's hearts, vowing to tear apart everything in front of them and drown Ye Wu.

"Brother Ye......"

Under the ring, Ye Haoran clenched his fists, his eyes widened, and he looked at the flame dragon shining in the sky, holding his breath, his heart rose to his throat.

In the face of such an earth-shattering blow, Ye Haoran substituted himself into Ye Wu's identity, and found that he couldn't hide from it no matter what, and it seemed that death had become the only foregone conclusion.

"Good ......"

"Kill him......"

"Kill this waste ......"

......

Countless people began to cheer and shout, and the sound shook the sky, and the snow around the square began to fall under the loud sound and vibration.

Ye Wu is a famous waste in Yong'an City, these people have always been the laughing stock of the people who eat melons after dinner, and suddenly, this waste not only turned over, but also had such a beautiful and powerful girlfriend.

Why?

In the face of Mu Ye's amazing blow, the dark side of the hearts of the melon-eating masses was infinitely magnified, and all the contempt, slander, and disdain for Ye Wu in the past were all concentrated in these shouts.

As long as this waste dies in the ring, then this waste is still a topic of conversation after dinner, and it is completely cool.

"It's over......"

Ye Qingyu closed his eyes gently, as if he didn't want to see the bloody picture of Ye Wu's tragic death, he held his breath and prepared quietly.

Under this blow, even he himself didn't have the confidence to stop it, let alone Ye Wu. After all, it is one order worse, and the difference between the heavens and the abyss, but it is a pity that Uncle Qinghou has become empty talk.

"Hey...... Why bother to be strong, isn't it good to admit defeat directly!"

Yun Mu, who was surrounded by everyone, sighed, I don't know if I feel sorry for my sister Yun Ling'er, or I am glad, but the feeling in my heart is incomprehensible.

"Okay, what a Yan Hui!"

On the top of the city tower, Mu Ye, the patriarch of the Mu family, had his eyes shining, and he couldn't help but praise him, obviously praising Mu Ye's choice.

He excitedly clenched his palms into fists and knocked them into the palms of his hands.

"Humph......"

Facing Mu Wei's excited expression, Ye Zhengnan's face was gloomy, and a trace of indescribable sadness flashed in his eyes. Is this really the way it should be?

This kid is really bitter, he has just come to the end of his hardship, and he has come to power recklessly.

I don't know that Mu Ye has always had the intention of killing you!

Ay!

He sighed inwardly and closed his eyes slightly.

Above the city tower, not to mention that Mu Wei still had the ancestors of the Ice and Snow Palace and the Immortal Gate present, Ye Zhengnan couldn't be treated at all.

Up and down the ring, in the face of Mu Ye, who was at the fifth level of Qi training, such an amazing blow, no one was optimistic about Ye Wu.

The earth-shattering flame dragon, with the power of burning everything, came down mightily, and a strong wind pressure came to his face, with an amazing heat wave, blowing Ye Wu's hair.

Ye Wu narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the mighty flame dragon, with a long roar, no dodging, no retreat, the two-meter-long dragon devouring spear shook the sky, countless dragon devouring spears flashed away in the void, and then condensed together, turning into a cyan dragon, whistling with teeth and claws, facing the flame dragon, against the sky.

"Hubris......

Above the city tower, Mu Wei, the patriarch of the Mu family, waved his sleeves coldly, as if he didn't expect Ye Wu to dare to face the flame dragon and go against the sky.

"Is there a chance?"

Ye Zhengnan, the head of the Ye family, held the armrest made of Nanmu in his palm, and there was a sense of hope in Gujing's face, and a heart rose to his throat.

"Hmph, the pearl of rice grains also dares to compete with Haoyue, naïve!"

Mu Ye's eyes were red, his face was hideous, his black hair was messy, his knife momentum skyrocketed, and the flame dragon was three points stronger, with an invincible momentum that crushed everything.

Boom!

Ye Wu pressed under his feet, stepped out of a pit on the ground of the bluestone, and between the rubble, people got up with the gun, and the cyan dragon suddenly opened its eyes, and the three cold lights shone on the sky, as if the cyan dragon opened its third eye.

If the flame dragon that is flowing down the sky is a long river of flames rolling down, then the cyan dragon that is going against the sky is the flying dragon that turns into a dragon.

The cyan dragon went all the way against the sky, breaking through the long river of flames, and the three points of cold light at the dragon's head emitted a roar like a dragon's roar, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"This ......"

Countless people's eyes widened, looking at this scene against the sky in disbelief.

Even if Ye Wu is defeated, this scene will remain in the hearts of the melon-eating masses for a long time, and it is worth bragging about these melon-eating masses for a year.

"Will it work?"

Ye Haoran's eyes widened, his fists clenched, holding his breath, praying that this cyan dragon that was going against the sky would soar into the sky.

While!

The cyan dragon that went up against the sky collided head-on with the mighty flame dragon, emitting an extremely piercing roar, sparks splashed everywhere, and the aftermath was as far as it could reach, flying sand and stones, and the wind above the ring was mixed with flames, raging the heavens and the earth.

In the midst of this terrifying storm, the cyan dragon suddenly opened its three eyes, and three points of glory shone through the heavens and the earth, and the intense light shot the terrifying fire dragon through the three big holes.

"Bad ......"

Above the city tower, Mu Wei, the head of the Mu family, exclaimed.

On the ring, the cyan dragon was unforgiving, stepping into the sky, where the cyan dragon passed, the fire dragon with monstrous momentum retreated.

With the last sharp roar, the cyan dragon soared into the sky, the flame dragon dissipated the heavens and the earth, and above the void, a wild figure looked up to the sky and squirted out a mouthful of blood, smashed to the ground, rolled a few times, and lay on the ring.

The cyan dragon that soared into the sky circled in the sky, swooped down, landed on the ring, stepped into the ring, Ye Wu picked up Mu Ye, the son of the Mu family who was lying on the ground, condescendingly, and stepped on it with one foot.

Mujia Muye?

The fifth layer of Qi training?

Phew!

“......”

The situation reversed so quickly that the audience was silent.

Above the city tower, Mu Ye, the head of the Mu family, had a stagnant chest, almost spurting out a mouthful of old blood, his eyes were dull, and he didn't seem to believe everything in front of him.

Not to mention Mu Ye, the head of the Mu family, even Ye Zhengnan blinked his eyes and looked at the ring in disbelief.

When did Ye Wu become so powerful?

"You're defeated!"

Ye Wu crushed Mu Ye's chest with a kick, said a word expressionlessly, picked up the dragon devouring spear and turned around and left.

"I'm defeated...?"

"No, it can't ......"

Resentment, jealousy, shame, unwillingness, all kinds of emotions flashed in Mu Ye's heart, he looked at Ye Wu who was walking with his back to him, resentment was better than reason.

"I'm not defeated!"

His eyes were red, and his resentment completely burned his senses, grabbed the blood-drinking madness knife beside him, mustered up his remaining strength, jumped up, and the long knife went straight into Ye Wuhou's heart.

"Don't ......"

Above the city tower, Mu Wei lost his mind and shouted.