Chapter 84

"Who the hell are you?!"

Ye Wuchang was stunned, his face was full of astonishment, he really couldn't believe it, with his full strength, he thought that he could kill this unashamed young man with nine out of ten, but he was directly destroyed by this young man, without the slightest injury, and even the momentum on his body rose a lot. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

You must know that all the true qi that the young man had burst out before was much stronger than him, a Quenching Yuan Realm martial artist, as if it were endless!

Li Qianhai, who was standing on the side, was also stunned, his eyes were slightly condensed, he turned his head to look at Kumen, there seemed to be some doubts on his face, but he was not as frightened as Ye Wuchang, for him, even if Kumen's true qi was endless, it would not pose any threat to him.

Moreover, the world he has seen is definitely not comparable to Ye Wuchang, he has seen too many geniuses, some of them, the blood flowing in his body is not even something that the behemoth of the Li family can stammer, he is in front of those people, just like a firefly compared to Haoyue, eclipsed.

Just like the second young master of the Li family, he once glanced at it from a distance, the momentum on his body was like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, and the true qi was coiled around his body like the waves of an angry sea, just the second young master looked back from afar, he was like his heart was pinched out of thin air, and a sense of crisis of death directly enveloped his whole body.

He even dared to believe that if he was a little disrespectful, nearly a thousand meters away, the second young master would be able to kill him!

In the realm of martial arts, there is actually not much gap between the two, if you really want to count it, he is slightly better than the second young master in the realm.

At this level, you can be called a top genius!

But he is different from Ye Wuchang, if he has to make a comparison, ten Ye Wuchang is not his opponent, this is the gap between the bloodlines In the face of strong strength, everything is false.

Therefore, although this bitter door made him feel amazing, he was not afraid, and he was confident that he could kill it to the scum within a few moves, so he stood aside, as if strolling leisurely, with a look of watching a play on his face, waiting for the two of them to perform a good show for him.

Kumen's momentum rose a few points, his eyes were full of fighting intent, and he said disdainfully: "Quenching Yuan Realm martial artist, it's nothing more than that." If you only have that kind of strength, it will disappoint me. There was a condescending meaning in his words, as if Martial Chief Ye was just an apprentice like him who sought to teach martial arts, and he gave an evaluation after tasting it.

Obviously he was just a martial artist of the forging level, and it would have seemed very stupid to say such things to a strong person in the Quenching Yuan Realm, but when he said it from the mouth of the bitter gate, it seemed so natural, as if everything should be like this.

Boom!

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Ye Wuchang was annoyed and angry, before he put down his words, he wanted to let Kumen see the power of the Quenyuan Realm, but he didn't expect that his full blow would not work at all, and he lost such a big person in front of Li Qianhai, and his heart couldn't help but surge with anger, and the heavy treasure knife was in his hand again.

"I have a knife move, and since I learned it, I have never used it in the competition, because as soon as this knife comes out, I will die!

Ye Wuchang's eyes squinted like a poisonous snake peeking at its prey, the meridians in his body were running rapidly, the thin spiritual energy between heaven and earth slowly poured into his body, and the true qi surged again, and it poured into his hands in one breath, and entered the pale yellow treasure knife.

A momentum slowly flowed in the direction of Ye Wuchang, as if accumulating strength, and the power on the knife body became thicker and thicker, like a huge mountain piled up, bound to pierce the sky!

Kumen's face was calm, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, only the occasional flash of excited light, standing in place, not moving, as if expecting Ye Wuchang's move to make him feel the threat of death!

The scene of dancing on the tip of a knife and possibly dying at any time is what Kumen is looking forward to the most!

In the next second, Ye Wuchang held the knife with both hands, the green tendons on his arms bulged out, and he slowly raised the knife, his movements were very slow and heavy, as if he was not lifting a knife, but a mountain.

On the body of the knife, a force dozens of zhang long was condensed, and the oppressive air was like a sneering sound!

The phantom of a hill flashed on the sword, as if it was not a sword, but a hill!

Kumen Wu did not move a single bit, only wearing a pair of wide shorts but no wind automatically, the body that was no more than a point and no less was still flashing with a divine light, solid as a rock, and the sorrow and joy in his eyes turned into a touch of light!

That Ye Yini and Li Qianhai stood on one side, with different thoughts, nervous and disdainful.

"He won't be able to take this trick from the bitter door, right? After all, Martial Chief Ye is the strongest person in the Ye family's Quenching Yuan Realm. Feeling the power of just a little momentum oppression that made her feel like she couldn't breathe, Ye Yini prayed secretly in her heart, but above her beautiful eyebrows, she was already drenched in cold sweat.

Li Qianhai also showed surprise on his face, and the momentum of this move already made him feel a little pressure: "Now, this kid is already certain to die." His eyes had already looked at Ye Yini, who was standing behind, and while secretly coveting his beauty, he didn't dare to think about anything else.

"Mountain Pressure Knife !!!"

Ye Wuchang took the lead in making a move, roared angrily, and slashed out, and the knife on the knife body had condensed into a length of nearly twenty meters, like a waterfall, and like a torrent, slashing towards the bitter gate in the air, and it was unstoppable for ten thousand troops!

As soon as the sword burst out of the air, the phantom suddenly appeared, and above the sword, the phantom of a hill suddenly appeared, weighing more than 10 million tons, with a thick earthy yellow color, from top to bottom, crushing, like a giant fury, pulling out the mountain range as a weapon and smashing it down, it was bound to crush the enemy into minced meat!

The hill-like sword qi swept away the air in front of it, and the aftermath ploughed a ravine a foot wide and nearly a foot deep on the ground, and the gravel splashed out, but in the blink of an eye, it was twisted into powder by the knife.

The power of this knife, Ye Yini's whole heart was suspended, if she faced such a knife qi, I am afraid that this momentum would be enough to make him unable to move, and he would be pressed into meat sauce in the blink of an eye.

"Good !!"

Kumen's eyes lit up, and his heart was even more excited, from this sword qi he finally felt the crisis of life and death, just like his previous life in the jungle, lurking poisonous snakes, inconspicuous poisonous insects, poisonous weeds, as if the slightest carelessness, he would die violently on the spot, and it was difficult to escape the pain of reincarnation.

"Hahahaha!" This time, Ye Wuchang's face was really pale to bloodless, and that move had completely drained all the true qi in his body, leaving no trace behind, but he still laughed wildly, he had never been so sure as at this moment, this son would die!

Tempest Sword!

The bitter gate does not retreat but advances, the footsteps are retrograde, and the old technique is repeated, like a violent wind, countless swords densely cover the entire space, and they bombard out non-stop for a moment, blasting towards the swords, and in just a few moments, hundreds of sword qi are swung!

Snort.

But when the sword qi touched the sword qi of the hill, it was like a mud cow entering the sea without the slightest movement and dissipated directly, and the sword struck straight down, crushing the withering and decaying momentum, and it had already bullied the bitter gate, and before he could get close, a feeling of suffocation under the pressure of a huge force enveloped him in it.

"Good !!"

Kumen's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and finally turned into a bolt of lightning that shot straight out, and the sword step went up, and the fine iron sword stopped in front of him, and he wanted to collide with the sword with flesh and blood!

"Ah!" Ye Yini couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and didn't even dare to look at the next picture.

Ye Wuchang also let out a long roar, his face was full of red light, just because he knew that he had no life and gave up on himself, and he couldn't help but be even happier in his heart, if so, then in Li Qianhai's eyes, he couldn't say how much higher he could be.

Click!

It only lasted for a moment, the two collided, the iron sword shattered instantly, countless iron filings flew one after another, and the sound of flesh and blood rang out in the blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, the bitter door turned into a bloody man, and in an instant he put his arms across his chest, this knife was not sharp, but with force, the body of the bitter door immediately sounded like a popping sound like fried beans, countless bones were broken, and the two arms across the chest, the bones were instantly shocked into powder, and from the disconnection, only some flesh and blood were connected, and blood gushed out like a fountain!

There was a large opening in his chest, and the solid muscles were torn apart, making him look like a dying man.

"Get out of !!"

The blood in Kumen's chest surged, let out a roar, stepped on his feet, and stepped on the huge force of 90,000 catties, the ground instantly cracked, scattered and broken like a spider's web, and his body was still advancing towards the knife as if he was not dying,

Bang bang bang!

Just when the flesh and bones on the chest were almost completely gone, and the internal organs were only covered with a thin film, the knife qi made an overwhelmed sound, and it was actually disconnected! The other two sections also exploded one after another after flying out of a few meters, turning into a chaotic and disorderly wind, blowing away in all directions.

"How is it possible!?" Martial Commander Ye let out an exclamation.

Rumble!!!!

The ground at the foot of the Kumen exploded again, and his body was like a swimming dragon, carrying a huge force of ten thousand catties, and he arrived at Ye Wuchang's side in the blink of an eye.

"Dead !!!"

With a flying kick, the air was directly exploded, just like a soldier on the battlefield, he had to kill someone when he was dying! With the huge force of the wind, it was slammed on Ye Wuchang's stunned face, and he couldn't even do a trace of protection when his true qi was exhausted, so he was hit by this powerful and devastating kick!

Bang!

Like a watermelon exploding, blood splashing, brains flying, this steel and iron kick kicked Ye Wuchang's head alive!

Bang.

A headless corpse fell to the ground, blood still flowing from its neck.