When Wang Ye kept provoking Lin Wuchen with his words, Lin Wuchen's expression was still very calm, and his heart did not cause any waves because of the other party's words.

This feeling of being looked down upon really made Wang Ye particularly crazy, the strength and speed of his hands couldn't help but increase a little, and when he punched, afterimages began to appear, and the man in the suit on the side was a little dumbfounded, and he didn't expect this companion of his to be so strong at all.

Wang Ye's every punch carried a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and kept hitting the air around Lin Wuchen, but unfortunately, from beginning to end, he had already punched dozens of punches, but he didn't even touch the corners of Lin Wuchen's clothes, which couldn't help but make people feel a special failure.

"Lin Wuchen, you give grandpa a death!"

Wang Ye couldn't help but roar angrily again, but when he said this, Lin Wuchen suddenly took the opportunity to take a step forward, and then raised his foot and knee and slammed it on Wang Ye's abdomen.

Wang Ye didn't react, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and then he felt like a broken kite being picked up by Lin Wuchen and thrown out very casually.

When he was about to hit the ground, Wang Ye's body rolled in mid-air, and then his feet fell to the ground smoothly.

After reaching out to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, Wang Ye's face had become extremely ugly, he stared at Lin Wuchen with a strong killing intent in his eyes, and he didn't know that he thought that Lin Wuchen had played with his woman.

At this time, Lin Wuchen finally spoke, he looked at Wang Ye with some playfulness, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said with some disdain:

"An old thing that has lived for hundreds of years, but he insists on pretending to be tender and pretending to be a grandson, the so-called Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain is just a joke!"

was exposed by Lin Wuchen's identity like this, Wang Ye was not surprised, but the arrogant expression on his face gradually converged, revealing a gloomy face that was not like his peers.

"At that time, when Luo Tian was in Dajiao, I wanted to leave you forever, but unfortunately there was no chance to do it due to the large number of people, and now I will not let you leave alive!"

"Oh? Yes, you can try! ”

Lin Wuchen just replied very calmly, and didn't pay attention to the other party's words at all, and then a short blade with a unique shape appeared out of thin air in his hand, obviously wanting to be real with Wang Ye.

The man in the suit on the side had already looked stupid, and when he came, the people in the family just told him that the man in cloth was from the Daomen, and his strength should be at the peak of the sixth grade.

According to his own understanding, the other party's age does not seem to be very large, and he should be the best among the younger generation in a certain Taoist temple, so he looks a little unruly.

Who would have thought that the other party was simply pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, it seems that he can compete with Lin Wuchen of the eighth grade, even if the other party is injured, it is quite a cowhide, no matter how bad it is, there is a seven-grade cultivation.

And according to the content of the chat they just had, this Wang Ye should be hundreds of years old, he had long heard that there was a rejuvenation technique in the Daomen, but he didn't expect it to be true, it was really terrifying!

When the man in the suit was shocked in his heart, Wang Ye's figure had already gone straight to Lin Wuchen, but Lin Wuchen's face was as calm as before, as if he still didn't take the opponent in front of him in his eyes.

The next moment, Wang Ye's fist was like a gravity-like hammer towards Lin Wuchen's head, this time, in the surprised gaze of the man in the suit, Lin Wuchen did not dodge, but met Wang Ye's punch head-on.

In an instant, under the collision of the two fists, Yu Li directly kicked up countless dust, and even the man in the suit who was standing more than ten meters away felt some heart palpitations, this level of battle was not something he could participate in at all.

Then, after the dust and smoke cleared, the man in the suit immediately saw that Lin Wuchen was standing in place, on the other hand, Wang Ye flew out directly, and at this time his body hit a boulder, the sharp tip of the boulder had penetrated his abdomen, and the blood had already stained his clothes red along the wound.

This sudden scene almost scared the man in the suit stupid, he just imagined that he was likely to see a shocking battle today, but he didn't expect this battle to start quickly and end quite quickly.

It's hard to imagine what happened just now, Wang Ye's strength is obviously terrifying to that extent, why was it solved by Lin Wuchen with a punch, is this the true strength of the Eight Rank Martial Artists?

At this moment, Wang Ye struggled to push the boulder away, and then the whole person staggered to his feet, his blood-red eyes stared at Lin Wuchen deadly, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Lin Wuchen, it's a pity, it seems that I can't kill you today, but ......"

Speaking of this, Wang Ye's face suddenly showed a strange smile, as if he was mocking Lin Wuchen and as if he was pitying him.

"It seems that you are not much better than me, compared to your current physical condition, I am just a few steps ahead of you, a peerless genius rarely seen in the Dao Gate for thousands of years? Hehe, it's not dead at my hands! ”