At present, the biggest advantage he occupies is actual combat experience, as well as the momentum and murderous aura on his body, ordinary people may even be directly frightened into weakness in the face of this murderous aura.

Covering his wounds, Chengshu stared at Ye Tianchu and slowly opened his mouth and said.

"I underestimated the enemy just now, I didn't expect you to have such strength, you are qualified to be my opponent."

Ye Tianchu stretched out an index finger and waved it, although Chengshu couldn't understand the meaning of this gesture, he could also feel a strong disdain in it.

"No, no, no, you're wrong."

Facing Chengshu's puzzled eyes, Ye Tianchu smiled and continued.

"Only those who are equal are called opponents, and you are destined to be defeated by my men."

Chengshu's face changed, and he rushed forward again with his sword, and his right hand used the fourth form of "Killing Sword", and his left hand turned into a fist into a claw.

"Talon."

It turned out to be two martial arts at one time, which instantly caused an uproar in the audience.

However, Ye Tianchu shook his head nonchalantly.

"All the bells and whistles, vulnerable."

As he spoke, Ye Tianchu raised his right hand and still stood still, but this time even the Biyuan Sword was put away by him.

Li Tianxing smiled.

"Young man, self-confidence is a good thing, but arrogance is not right, in my opinion, you Yan Zong, the so-called genius who comes once in a few decades, I'm afraid you will fall here today."

Quan Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he unexpectedly did not reply, but stared at the arena tightly.

Five-meter ...... Three-meter ...... One meter ......

Ye Tianchu silently estimated the distance in his heart.

Just when Chengshu was less than a meter away from him, Ye Tianchu raised his eyes and stared straight at Chengshu's eyes.

I don't know if it's an illusion of Chengshu, he feels that Ye Tianchu's eyes are as if there is a flame of fire burning, and it seems that a red sun is coming towards him.

For the first time in Chengshu's life, he felt a little afraid, and the pace under his feet paused for a moment, and at this moment, Ye Tianchu spoke again.

"Lie, Yang, Palm!"

In Ye Tianchu's three words, Chengshu suddenly had a very strong sense of crisis, which came from human instinct.

This sense of crisis only told him one word. That's running, run!

Unfortunately, it's too late.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the huge phantom of the Burning Sun Palm slapped Chengshu directly from the stage to the bottom of the ring.

This is still Ye Tianchu can collect some strength before he starts his work, otherwise this palm will not be as simple as taking Chengshu off the stage, but will directly slap Chengshu to death, and even a whole corpse will not be left, because the flame attached to the palm of the sun will roast Chengshu to the point that it will shatter at the touch of a person.

The audience was silent and silent.

Crush!

It's just naked crushing!

The disciples who were closer to the ring, or the elders and sect masters who had cultivated relatively high, all heard Ye Tianchu's words about the fragility of the Chengshu bells and whistles. In the last second, they all shook their heads, although Ye Tianchu's realm was quite high, and his talent was not bad, but his mood was too bad to be general. But at this second, everyone who previously felt that Ye Tianchu was not good at it felt so painful on their faces.

A slap in the face, and a vicious slap in the face.

Ye Tianchu proved with his strength that a blow is worth a thousand words.

"Chengshu!"

Li Tianxing stood up directly in a hurry.

After laughing, Chengshu is his most optimistic big disciple, and if something happens at this small disciple conference, the loss will be great.

Chengshu spat blood from his mouth, coughed violently in the audience and was helped up by the disciples of the Sword Sect who rushed over, staring at Ye Tianchu with hateful eyes, and said to him with his mouth.

"I'm going to kill you, I will!"

Ye Tianchu shook his head indifferently, gave him a gesture of defeat, and returned to the stand of Yan Sect to meet the cheers of Yan Zong's disciples.

Seeing that Chengshu was not dead, Li Tianxing finally breathed a sigh of relief, but it seemed that Chengshu was afraid that he had suffered very serious internal injuries, vomiting blood as if he didn't want money, he kept coughing, and every cough would splash blood.

There were already faint traces of scorching on the side of the wound that was stabbed by Ye Tianchu's first move, and the originally graceful and luxurious clothes on his body were also burned into tattered strips of cloth by the scorching sun palm just now, which looked quite embarrassing.

Amid the cheers of the Yan Sect's disciples, Ye Tianchu sat down in his place.

"Yes, Brother Ye! I didn't expect it, it was hidden deeply, and it was hidden deep enough when I was in Yanzong before. ”

The person on Ye Tianchu's left took the lead in hammering Ye Tianchu's shoulder, and said with a happy face.

Stunned for a moment, Ye Tianchu was a little uncomfortable with this way of interaction, but he also knew that he was well-intentioned and had no malicious intentions.

The man on the right continued.

"Yes, Brother Ye, I didn't expect you to be so powerful! One move directly beat the fart of the Sword Sect to the. Hey, by the way, what kind of exercise is your Burning Sun Palm, is there this exercise in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of Yan Zong? I've never heard of it. ”

There are many, many more things like this, but in the final analysis, they all mean the same thing, except for praising Ye Tianchu's awesomeness, they just want to know where Ye Tianchu's Burning Sun Palm was learned, why it is so powerful, and it means that they also want to learn.

In the face of the enthusiasm of so many people, Ye Tianchu didn't know how to deal with it, his face was open for a long time, and he was slightly overwhelmed. But fortunately, Sect Leader Sheng seemed to see his embarrassment, and sent someone to pass the word in time and called Ye Tianchu over.

"I'm sorry guys, I'll go first."

Ye Tianchu stood up with a sigh of relief, turned around and said this to the people who were looking at him with hope, and left them with a back.

"The beginning of the day, ......"

originally thought that the sect master would be very happy, but he didn't expect that when facing himself, Quan Sheng turned out to be melancholy and full of worries.

"Sect Master."

Ye Tianchu gave a salute and waited quietly for him to continue.

"Tianchu, you have caused trouble for the sect this time......"