Chapter 492: Whipping the Three Princes
Luo Juewu is the third prince of the Great Luo Kingdom, accustomed to being on top, accustomed to people's gentleness-1-Seeing Zhang Ye refused his invitation without hesitation, he was furious and threatened Zhang Ye.
"Meet!"
With Luo Juewu's voice, the middle-aged man in black who had cultivated to an unfathomable level suddenly took a step, like the momentum of a high mountain and a great mountain, and rushed towards Zhang Ye.
Zhang Ye felt the momentum of this middle-aged man in black, and was secretly surprised in his heart, the cultivation of this middle-aged man in black was three points more powerful than the middle-aged man in white three days ago.
Although he was secretly surprised in his heart, Zhang Ye had the artistic conception of the wind, and he could run away if he couldn't beat it, so he didn't need to worry too much. Zhang Ye exerted his momentum, confronting the momentum of the middle-aged man in black, and said with a sneer: "Toast and don't eat and drink? Joke, what qualifications do you have, what ability do you have, let me eat and drink?"
A trace of anger flashed in Luo Juewu's eyes, and he said gloomily: "Your Excellency's strength is good, originally I sincerely invited you to join my Third Prince's Mansion." Since you don't know what to do, then I won't say more. Master, this person has injured the third son of the mighty king, please teach him a lesson!"
The middle-aged man in black nodded slightly, his eyes fell on Zhang Ye's body, and he said lightly: "Junior, your momentum is quite good, and your strength is also quite good." However, your cultivation is only in the early stage of the Triple Path of Truth, and you are definitely not the opponent of the old man. Now, you take the old man's innate mixed yuan punch!"
The black-clothed middle-aged man's hand suddenly lifted, and he punched at Zhang Ye!
"Boom!"
A small fist was unexpectedly beaten out by a middle-aged man in black. Zhang Ye felt that this small fist was expanding infinitely in front of his eyes, and the heavens and the earth were covered by the fist. At this moment, there was nothing in the heavens and the earth, only an infinite fist, and it struck with a bang!
"Win with strength?" Zhang Ye looked at the fist of the middle-aged man in black, sneered in his heart, and his palm suddenly turned into a knife, slashing out with a knife, and hitting it hard!
"Boom!"
The fists and knives clashed, making a sound of metal clashing, Zhang Ye and the middle-aged man in black felt a very powerful liliang coming at the same time, and their bodies involuntarily retreated ten zhang.
The eyes of the middle-aged man in black flashed with surprise. Although Zhang Ye's cultivation is only the triple path of truth, the liliang that bursts out is extremely huge. With his cultivation at the fourfold peak of the True Dao, after receiving a blow from Zhang Ye, he had to retreat ten zhang.
The middle-aged man in black was surprised, and the third prince Luo Juewu, who was standing on the side, was even more surprised. He couldn't have imagined that Zhang Ye's strength was so strong, and even the unfathomable master was beaten backwards.
"The junior is so big Liliang! The old man wants to see if you can take a few punches from me!" The middle-aged man in black was slashed back by Zhang Ye, and he felt extremely ashamed. His dignified Truth Path Quadruple Peak Master was actually forced to retreat by a Truth Path Triple Initial Master, and if it was spread out, his face would be lost.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The middle-aged man in black swung his two fists and threw five punches in a row. Five fists blasted out, and the huge Liliang actually formed a black lotus flower in the void.
This lotus flower was growing rapidly, and the petals were rapidly spreading black, and the five black petals expanded and expanded, filling the entire void. With the expansion of the black petals, the huge liliang swept like a tsunami, and the void trembled slightly under this colossal force!
"What a terrible punch!"
In the face of this terrible boxing technique, Rao is Zhang Ye has experienced a hundred battles and is strong, but he is also secretly surprised. This middle-aged man in black has reached the point of perfection, and in the face of this kind of boxing technique, Rao is Zhang Ye comprehended the artistic conception of the wind, and he couldn't dodge it...,
Since you can't dodge, let's hit it hard!
Zhang Ye turned his palm into a knife and suddenly slashed out five knives. With the five swords slashed out, the five mighty golden lights suddenly pierced into the black lotus, and the sound of the energetic attack sounded like a thunderbolt!
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Zhang Ye's Tianhe righteous qi and the black-clothed middle-aged man's innate true qi slammed together, and the two liliang exploded like explosives, making five dense loud noises, and the huge liliang swept out, blasting the clouds in the void out of a hole in a radius of dozens of miles, and then blasting the ground below into a large crater within a radius of several miles.
After five hard encounters, Zhang Ye and the middle-aged man in black retreated at the same time. The corner of the middle-aged man in black had a bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, and it was obvious that his internal organs had been injured.
Three days ago, when Zhang Ye was fighting with a middle-aged man in white, his body was already seriously injured. After three days of healing, although the injury has improved greatly, it has not completely healed. After fighting hard with the middle-aged man in black for five times, Zhang Ye felt the qi and blood churning in his body, and couldn't help but spurt out two mouthfuls of blood.
Seeing Zhang Ye spitting blood from his mouth, the faces of the middle-aged man in black and Luo Juewu showed a hint of joy at the same time. Luo Juewu applauded: "Master is such a powerful fist! Keep beating me, beat him half to death, I'm useful!"
Luo Juewu made up his mind, he would first beat Zhang Ye to death, and then prepare a batch of drugs and give Zhang Ye to take them, so that Zhang Ye would become a puppet.
The middle-aged man in black smiled and said, "Okay, good, third prince, you just take a good look at it, see how the teacher cleans up this kid......"
Zhang Ye's face was calm, not affected by the two of them in the slightest. He secretly thought in his heart: "This middle-aged man in black has an extremely high cultivation, and with my current state, I can't take advantage of him at all." Fortunately, this person has a weakness, and his weakness is this Luo Juewu. As long as you take advantage of this weakness, it will not be difficult to defeat this person. ”
"Boom!"
When the middle-aged man in black was talking triumphantly, Zhang Ye took out the whip of punishment from Xiao Shijie with a lightning-like technique, and whipped it towards Luo Juewu!
The whip of punishment was drawn, and in an instant, a golden river of heaven appeared in the void. The middle-aged man in black never expected that Zhang Ye had such a terrifying real weapon in his hand, and he didn't expect that he would suddenly make a move towards Luo Juewu!
Luo Juewu's status is noble, he is the third prince of the Great Luo Kingdom, seeing Luo Juewu in distress, the middle-aged man in black roared, lightning rushed over, and his two fists went straight to Zhang Ye's long whip.
"Boom!"
The whip of punishment clashed with its fist with a loud thud. The middle-aged man in black used his fist to take the whip of Zhang Ye, only to feel that his fist was almost broken by the long whip. What made him feel even more shocked was that after the long whip swept into his fist, he felt bursts of sharp pain coming from the fist.
"My fists have been cultivated to the point of invulnerability. After being swept by this long whip, why did it hurt so much?" the middle-aged man in black felt bad in his heart.
At this time, the long whip in Zhang Ye's hand shook, and he swept out another whip towards Luo Juewu!
The whip of punishment contains a huge amount of power, and if Luo Juewu is drawn, the whole person will be reduced to pieces. In desperation, the middle-aged man in black had no choice but to show his body technique again and take the second whip of Zhang Ye.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The long whip in Zhang Ye's hand waved again and again, and he used the "Punishment Whip Method", whipping down one whip after another, launching a fierce attack towards Luo Juewu, making the middle-aged man in black exhausted.
The whip method of punishment that Zhang Ye performed was a whip method created in conjunction with the whip of punishment. The whip method is combined with the long whip, and the power is greatly increased. And Zhang Ye was in the whip method, and fused the artistic conception of the wind, the speed of the shot was as fast as lightning, under the stormy whip method of Zhang Ye, Luo Juewu was so frightened that his whole body stiffened, and he didn't dare to move. ...,
And the middle-aged man in black who was struggling to resist the chapter leaf whip method was also very uncomfortable at this time. Zhang Ye's whip method is very fast and mysterious, under this whip method, he doesn't even have a chance to take out his weapon, he can only resist desperately with his fists.
"Wow, wow, wow!"
The whip of punishment contains a strange liliang, and those who are drawn will be miserable all over. Although the middle-aged man in black has cultivated profoundly, his fists have been drawn one after another, and endless pain has hit his whole body like a tide!
"Phew!"
Zhang Ye caught a small mistake of the middle-aged man in black, and the tip of the long whip swept fiercely onto Luo Juewu's thigh. Under this sweep, a large piece of Luo Juewu's thigh meat was swept away, and the pain on his thighs was incomparable, Luo Juewu's whole body trembled, and he couldn't help but let out a strange moan.
"Woohoo!"
The whip of punishment in Zhang Ye's hand was as flexible as a light wind, as tricky as a poisonous snake, whipping down one whip after another, and the middle-aged man in black had a strong strength, but he couldn't show it at all. His fists, arms, and body were whipped again and again, jumping in pain, and a strange scream came out of his mouth, eager to tear Zhang Ye in half.
The middle-aged man in black was uncomfortable, and Luo Juewu was even more miserable. Zhang Ye's long whips were all coming towards Luo Juewu, and although the middle-aged man in black tried his best to resist, he couldn't block the long whips one by one. In just dozens of blinks of an eye, Luo Juewu was beaten more than ten times, and he was so painful that he burst into tears, and the prince's demeanor had long been lost.
"Meet!"
Zhang Ye found an opportunity, blasted the middle-aged man in black to the side with one punch, and then grabbed Luo Juewu in his hand.
Luo Juewu felt that something was wrong, endured the pain, and shouted, "What do you want to do?"
Zhang Ye didn't say a word, pinched Luo Juewu's neck, and slapped dozens of times fiercely, causing Luo Juewu's eyes to glow golden, and teeth and blood spurting out in a big mouth.
Since Luo Juewu was born, he had never tried to be so aggrieved, his eyes stared at Zhang Ye resentfully, and he shouted intermittently: "You dare to beat me, you are dead, you are dead!"
Zhang Ye sneered, flew up, kicked Luo Juewu's lower body, kicked Luo Juewu far away, and then quickly unfolded his body and walked away-
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