Chapter 243: The Old Dragon Doesn't Eat Tender Grass

A wind knife rotated and rolled, covering the sky like a wave and rolling towards Ye Chuan. There was a sharp whining and stabbing sound in the air, and the air was torn.

Wind Country!

As soon as he made a move, Feng Ren performed the lore that he relied on to become famous, and went all out, and he had to kill Ye Chuan in his heart.

The onlookers had solemn faces, and they had to re-examine the strength of the old man Fengnin, knowing that this guy had been hiding his strength. With such a swift kill, a real human realm master can't stop it, and he can't dodge it, only Ye Chuan of the monk realm is dead!

Ye Chuan suddenly moved, swaying in a very small range, bringing up afterimages.

The crunch sound of tinkling and tinkling sounded one after another.

Ye Chuan used the Peerless Escape Technique to dodge most of the wind knives, but there were still many stabs on his body, and what was surprising was that each wind knife was like slashing on heavy armor, making a crisp sound like metal colliding.

The wind knife disappeared, Ye Chuan stood still, and there was not a single wound in sight, and there was a faint white light on his body, as if he was wearing an invisible battle armor.

"W-how is this possible?"

The onlookers of the sect disciples and masters widened their eyes in unison, their expressions were stunned, and Feng Ren was the same, looking at Ye Chuan incredulously.

Now is the time!

Do it!

Ye Chuan rushed forward and blasted out with a cold punch, and the six Heaven Devouring Talismans spun at an accelerated pace together, and the power of 108,000 jin suddenly exploded.

The fist wind was fierce, the air was distorted and rippling, and there were phantoms of giant dragons, one, two, more and more, there were wingspans of ten meters of pterosaurs, there were earthy yellow earth dragons, there were fierce black dragons and golden dragons, in an instant, seven or eight giant dragons rushed towards the wind ninja, and a moving dragon roar sounded in the air.

For every dragon pattern spar refined, there is one more dragon phantom.

Originally, it was just an ordinary punch, but with ferocious power, Ye Chuan's punch was not inferior to the Wind Country, or even better!

The onlookers were shocked and subconsciously retreated, and Feng Ren, who bore the brunt of the attack, was also frightened. Ye Chuan's counterattack, where is it like a cultivator in the Monk Realm? A master of the True Human Realm, he doesn't have such momentum when he smashes out with a punch!

The old man gritted his teeth, and the whirlwind beside him rose again, turning into a sharp wind knife and crashing into the roaring dragon.

The piercing impact sound sounded intensively, the wind knife in the sky disappeared, and the seven or eight giant dragon phantoms disappeared, but Ye Chuan took the opportunity to rush in front of Feng Ren and slammed into it viciously.

"Awesome, how did this kid do it?"

"Master, this is the hidden master!"

People were excited, their eyes didn't blink, and so did the Tuoba bear.

No one could have thought that Ye Chuan, who seemed to be an ordinary cultivator on the surface, was so powerful, and hit him so hard, the distance was so close, was Ye Chuan killed by Feng Shinobi, or was Ye Chuan seriously injured Feng Ren headlong?

A battle that originally had no suspense suddenly became exciting and everyone watched.

Feng Ren's face was tense, and Ye Chuan's collision suddenly made him feel uneasy, and he couldn't let go of it when he wanted to dodge. Gritting his teeth, he slashed at Ye Chuan with a knife and hit it hard.

Ye Chuan's body suddenly swayed from side to side again, shaking the wind knife of Feng Ren, leaving him with a few afterimages.

What a speed!

The speed at which Ye Chuan burst out in an instant was terrifying.

Feng couldn't take care of the problem anymore, his body retreated, his left hand suddenly lightened, and the golden dragon pattern spar was snatched away by Ye Chuan's split.

"Thanks, old fellow!"

Ye Chuan laughed and walked away with the golden dragon pattern spar.

His target was originally this golden dragon pattern crystal, and the head-on collision was terrifying but it was just a false move, and the old guy was really fooled and was hit by him. Many disciples of the Five Retreat Sect woke up like a dream, and they were already a step too late.

"Chase!"

Feng Ren couldn't hold it on his face, and viciously rushed out first, chasing after Ye Chuan.

Just now, he laughed, threatening that the golden dragon pattern spar was his, and no one could snatch it, and in the blink of an eye, the thing fell into the hands of Ye Chuan, who was not at all inconspicuous in his cultivation.

"Chase!"

"Kill, kill this kid!"

Many disciples of the Five Retreats followed and chased after them, scolding and murderous one by one.

Ye Chuan glanced back at Feng Ren and the many Five Retreat Sect disciples, with a sneer on his face. The poisonous fog that did not break into the side of the road took the opportunity to escape, and continued to run along the Demon Dragon Road, and secretly slowed down.

"Boy, don't run if you have the ability, leave your things behind! Otherwise, if you are caught by the deity, you will wait to be cut into three hundred pieces!"

Feng Ren gritted his teeth, viciously chasing after him, seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, his heart was ecstatic, and a sharp wind knife appeared in the whirlwind outside his body.

With a roar, a giant dragon stone sculpture standing on the side of the road suddenly opened its eyes, allowing Ye Chuan to pass in front of him, and the next moment, he rose up and turned into a flesh-and-blood dragon and crashed into the wind. Feng Shinobi, who was bent on catching up with Ye Chuan and killing him, was defenseless, and was knocked out in an instant, and a line of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, almost rolling down into the terrifying poisonous mist.

"Kill!"

Feng Ren roared angrily, his body darkened and suddenly disappeared, and then appeared ten meters away, instead of slaying the menacing dragon, he continued to chase after Ye Chuan. The figure flickered, and it was ten meters away, and it was only half a meter away to catch Ye Chuan's back.

Behind him, a terrible scream came, and the disciples of the Five Retreats Sect were attacked by the dragon. Feng Ren didn't look back, didn't pay attention, and used all his strength to catch up. Today, he had to kill Ye Chuan, and he would not hesitate to pay a big price. But what makes people crazy is that it's only half a meter away, but it just can't catch up.

A deafening dragon roar came from the front, and a hundred-meter-long dragon rushed out of the poisonous mist, and then touched the prohibition of the Demon Dragon Dao and led a giant dragon to block the way.

"Hahaha, boy, where to run?"

Feng Shinobi, who couldn't catch up for a long time, laughed, and the cold light outside his body condensed into hundreds of wind knives, gathering momentum to exert the realm of natal god ventilation, his face was hideous, "Boy, obediently stretch your neck and die, hahahaha"

There is a giant dragon blocking the way in front, and there is a strong enemy chasing soldiers in the back, Ye Chuan is really dead this time!

The onlookers shook their heads and regretted that Ye Chuan's strength was eye-catching, but no matter how powerful he was, it would be difficult to escape this time. Even if it is Tuoba Bear, it is unpredictable to ask himself if he is Ye Chuan, and he can't get out of the whole body.

The deafening roar of the dragon was breathtaking, and the dragon flew fiercely and pounced viciously. The huge body passed by Ye Chuan, ignoring him, but instead fiercely pounced towards the wind ninja behind Ye Chuan, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, with a strong innate coercion.

How so?

The two dragons in succession let Ye Chuan go and pounced on him, could it be that these stone dragons have different tastes, they don't like tender grass, and they specialize in gnawing old bones?

Feng Ren's laughter stopped abruptly, and he felt a feeling of vomiting blood in his heart when he looked at the dragon that let go of Ye Chuan pounce on him.

Compared with his old opponent Tuoba Xiong, his luck is too good, after entering the Demon Dragon Dao, he encounters a large group of disciples of the Five Escape Sect, and his strength has increased greatly, and he often has to take the first place when he encounters any treasure, and no one dares to grab it. But as soon as Ye Chuan appeared, his good luck seemed to come to an end, this guy was the nemesis of his life, his fate was not good, no matter how good his luck was, it would be in vain!

"Hahaha, old fellow, don't send it anymore!"

Ye Chuan laughed, glanced at the depressed Feng Ren through the dragon, and disappeared from people's field of vision with the golden dragon pattern spar.