The young man with the black mole grinned and grabbed Ye Qingyu's wrist and twisted it suddenly.

At that moment, he could even imagine that he would soon hear the sound of Ye Qingyu's wrist bones breaking, and hear Ye Qingyu's miserable howl......

However, in the next moment, the force of the shock coming from the palm of his hand made the young man with the black mole suddenly sense that something was wrong.

Under his grip, Ye Qingyu's palm didn't move at all.

"Huh?" A hint of surprise appeared on the face of the young man with a black mole, and he immediately sneered and said, "I have seen you...... However, you dare to resist, I originally only wanted to abolish one of your hands, but now, I will cut off your arm......"

After speaking, he subconsciously exerted his strength again, and with greater strength, he twisted Ye Qingyu's wrist again.

But Ye Qingyu's wrist was still unmoving.

"How is ......that possible?" the young man with the black mole finally changed his complexion.

At this moment, he began to realize that something was not quite right.

The black mole boy pinched Ye Qingyu's wrist, but he felt that what he was grasping was not flesh and blood, but a piece of divine iron, no matter how hard he exerted, he couldn't shake Ye Qingyu's wrist at all.

"Impossible...... Little crumbs, I'll scrap you. The young man with the black mole suddenly became angry.

His face was hideous, he let out a low shout, urged his strength, grabbed Ye Qingyu's wrist with both hands, and the vitality and light in his palm surged wildly, bursting out with the strongest strength, wanting to directly shatter and tear off one of Ye Qingyu's arms.

And at this moment, Ye Qingyu also moved.

Almost as if he had concocted it, with a slight twist of his wrist, Ye Qingyu's right palm broke free from the hands of the young man with a black mole with great ease.

At that moment, the young man with the black mole only felt that a force that was extremely strong burst in his palm, making his hands numb and almost unconscious, and he could no longer hold Ye Qingyu's hand.

Before he could react, Ye Qingyu made another move.

Simply backhand.

The right palm of the black mole boy was held by Ye Qingyu with one hand.

A backhand twist.

Click.

The sound of bones breaking came.

The young man with the black mole was stunned for a moment, and suddenly howled like a pig.

But it was his right palm, which was actually broken by Ye Qingyu like a rotten wood in an instant, directly broken with his wrist, and then gently pulled it with his hand, and with a stabbing sound, the severed palm of the black mole boy was torn off from his wrist like a rag.

Bai Sensen's bone stubble, and splattered blood.

This is not a brutal and rare scene, I don't know why, so everyone's hearts suddenly stirred up in unison.

The main thing is that the indifferent and calm expression on Ye Qingyu's face made people who were familiar with him tremble.

Casually threw the torn palm aside, Ye Qingyu raised his hand and gently pushed it.

The howling black mole young man was like a paper kite with a broken thread, and he flew out involuntarily, and then in the sound of gasping cold air, Ye Qingyu bent down and picked up the palm that Huang Tianxiang had been cut off.

When everyone didn't react, Ye Qingyu handed the severed hand back to Huang Tianhua.

The strong people of the Bitter Sea Realm can be reborn in flesh and blood, but it consumes their own blood and strength very much, and they will lose years or even decades of power, such as in the battle of Guangming City, Lin Zheng was attacked and killed and only had one head left, and then the flesh and blood were reborn, in fact, it took nearly twenty years of penance to cultivate, and later with the power of Yujun Han's elixir, it was barely recovered.

But if you take the severed limb back and reconnect it, it will be much easier.

"Thank you, sir. ”

Huang Tianxiang was a little confused, and subconsciously took over his severed hand.

He really couldn't figure it out, in the legend, hadn't the Lord of the Ye Hall had already destroyed the foundation of the martial arts and abolished the vitality?

But why...... The disciple of the Black Mole Taiyi Sect is so strong, he has defeated several forbidden army powerhouses in a row before, but just in the blink of an eye, like a child, he was torn off an arm by the Ye Hall Master.

Everything is a little unreal.

Ye Qingyu patted him on the shoulder and didn't say anything more.

It was at this time that the other disciples of the Taiyi Sect could be regarded as reacting.

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

"Broken hand, take that hand back and pick it up ......"

Some disciples of the Taiyi Sect hurriedly surrounded him and helped the young man with a black mole who fell to the ground struggling and screaming in pain, and couldn't get up for a long time.

At this time, someone found that there was a clear palmprint-shaped depression on the chest of the young man with a black mole, thinking that he was pushed by Ye Qingyu just now, and it actually broke his protective vitality and physical strength, and printed a palm print.

That...... What kind of power is it?

Several disciples of the Taiyi Sect looked at each other in shock.

And some other disciples of the Taiyi Sect rushed over as soon as possible, surrounding Ye Qingyu and the strong men of the forbidden army, all of them had extremely angry expressions, looking at Ye Qingyu's gaze, as if looking at a slave who dared to resist his master.

"Little crumb, how dare you hurt someone?"

"What are you doing with him talking so much nonsense, first capture him, abolish his Yuan Gong, and then concoct him well. “

"Hehe, boy, do you want to get out and tie your hands by yourself, or do you want to let Ben Gongzi take action and pull you out. ”

A disciple of the Taiyi Sect said, and directly started his hand, five fingers and one piece, and the five Yuan Qi rolled like a pillar of qi, forming a net, and shrouded towards Ye Qingyu's body.

The strength of the peak of the Bitter Sea Realm, at this moment, undoubtedly exploded.

"Protect your lordship. ”

"Presumptuous!"

Several strong men of the forbidden army also shouted angrily.

Ye Qingyu smiled and took a step forward.

The moment the footsteps landed, he suddenly exerted force, and an invisible pure qi burst out, shaking away the strong man of the forbidden army who was blocking in front of him, blocking behind him, raising his hand and clawing with his hand, without the slightest fluctuation of vitality, his five fingers stretched rapidly, and he slashed into the void, and the rolling vitality net was like a rag, and it was torn apart casually.

"What?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes widened.

That scene is really a bit weird.

With a claw in his hand, he broke the vitality power, but the problem was that Ye Qingyu's grasp just now didn't have any vitality fluctuations at all, what the hell was going on?

Then, without waiting for others to react, Ye Qingyu took another step forward, opened his five fingers, and slapped it out casually.

"Come and don't be rude, you also take my move. ”

There was a breeze in the palm of the hand, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of vitality, nor the slightest fluctuation of vitality.

The disciple of the Taiyi Sect who did it showed a disdainful sneer on his face: "Boy, what kind of demon method did you use just now...... Let me pick you up, hehe, you deserve to shoot at me too......"

The voice did not fall.

Syllable!

There was a soft thud.

Ye Qingyu's slap landed on the face of the disciple of the Taiyi Sect.

The disciple of the Taiyi Sect flew out in a daze like a piece of wood that had been hit by a hammer.

The talisman that he was so proud of was not able to block Ye Qingyu's palm in the slightest.

The physical strength of the peak cultivation of the Bitter Sea Realm could not withstand the slap that looked light, just like an ordinary person who had been slapped in the face, at the moment of landing, half of his face was swollen like a peach that had been ripe and stepped on, and several white teeth flew out of his mouth, and a face was instantly deformed......

"Good boy, you are bold ......"

"If you dare to hurt my junior brother, you are looking for death. ”

"Kill him. ”

Such a scene made those disciples of the Taiyi Sect furious.

Ye Qingyu didn't speak, didn't retreat, walked over directly, raised his hand and slapped again, and slapped it unhurriedly.

Syllable!

The slap was loud.

Another disciple of the Taiyi Sect was taken away.

"You ......"

There are Taiyi disciples' eyes wide with anger.

He was like a snail trapped in a swamp, watching Ye Qingyu's slap fan head-on, but he couldn't dodge, allowing him to use all his strength, and the vitality of his half-step Heaven Realm cultivation was frantically urging, and he couldn't stop that palm at all.

As the texture of the palm in his sight became clearer and clearer, and then he felt that his ears were as if they had been hit by a hammer, and with a bang, the whole person's eyes went black, and Venus flew out in a blur.

Bang Bang Bang!

One by one, the disciples of the Taiyi Sect, like a piece of rotten wood, had almost no room for struggle, and they were completely unable to parry, and they were all blown out by Ye Qingyu in a daze.

At this moment, Ye Qingyu was like a god of war possessed, unstoppable.

He was up and down, without the slightest fluctuation of vitality, just like an ordinary person, but between the moves, there was a terrifying power, no wind and thunder, no fireworks, but it made those disciples of the Taiyi Sect unable to resist, and they could only watch the slap on their faces mercilessly.

For a moment, the big tent was filled with roars and roars.

A disciple of the Taiyi Sect was knocked away.

Two disciples of the Taiyi Sect pounced.

Three Taiyi disciples were taken away.

Four disciples of the Taiyi Sect pounced on them......

In the big tent, the slap was loud.

Finally, in the midst of a gasp, no more disciples of the Taiyi Sect rushed towards Ye Qingyu.

Half of the disciples of the Taiyi Sect were lying on the ground, covering their faces half-dead, wailing in confusion, looking for their teeth on the ground, obviously not lightly injured, while the other half of the disciples of the Taiyi Sect were all hiding far away, looking at Ye Qingyu's gaze, as if looking at a monster, full of shock, anger and incredulity......

Now, even a fool can see that something is wrong.

This little person, who seems to have only three or four spiritual springs, can't be measured by common sense.

At first, the disciples of the Taiyi Sect didn't take Ye Qingyu very seriously, and rushed up one by one, but later, when those who rushed up were fanned back at a faster speed than when they went, after the frenzy and rage, even the disciples of the Taiyi Sect who were angry all reacted.

Can't rush up any more.

That kid, some evil sects, too strong-

The second more.

Thank you