The end of the world is approaching, the trend of the times, in the current era, a big fist is the last word, so the pre-Qin Empire had to make a compromise to negotiate peace after the Lord of the Seven Otherworlds detained Xianyang Star, and there were only three hundred years left to survive. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this kind of era, reasoning and politeness have no effect, and only if the fist is hard enough can it survive better.

Ye Chu saw it very clearly, but among the nine vein branches, he still clung to the glory of the past, and stubbornly used etiquette and language to suppress Ye Chuyi.

In the eyes of Thunder God Gu Ancestor and Thunder King, in a sense, Ye Chuyi's performance was more appropriate, so when Ye Chuyi aggressively put out his own style of being a gangster, neither of them said anything, but let the situation continue to develop.

The inheritance of the Thunder God Temple, in addition to a vision and cognition, requires more ability, and the provocation and oppression of Ye Chuyi by the Nine Veins Branch is a kind of ability test in the eyes of the Thunder God Ancient Ancestor and the Thunder King.

Elder Cheng Zhiqiang was almost vomiting blood by Ye Chuyi's words, and it was inconvenient to bully the small with the big, so he quickly retreated, and after Ye Chuyi smiled indifferently, he faced Ziyue in battle armor again.

"Senior Sister Beauty, say a thousand things and ten thousand, we still have to speak with our fists in the end, single or group beating, you squeak, I promise not to fight back, what do you think?"

Ye Chuyi looked at Ziyue in battle armor with a hippie smile, without blasphemy, but that smiling face still made people can't help but beat the other party hard.

"Okay, as long as you can win against me, my Zi Clan's lineage will be dominated by you in the next three hundred years!"

Ziyue is the most talented and capable seedling in the Purple Clan of the Thunder God Temple, and although his cultivation is only in the realm of a three-star grandmaster, he already has a considerable right to speak in the entire Purple Clan, at least after Ziyue opened his promise, no one in the Purple Clan's Sect refutes.

"At the end of the day, it's still going to be done!"

Rumble!

There was no time for the other party to react, Ye Chu sighed with a face, but in the blink of an eye, he had already made a move in an instant, and his fist was fiercely bombarded towards Ziyue.

With the innate response to the grandmaster, a sneak attack is nothing.

After comprehending the secrets of ancient martial arts, Ye Chuyi has made great progress and a deep understanding of both the art of fists and feet and the art of blades.

With a punch, the Twelve True Form Skills, which had no potential in Ye Chuyi's eyes in the past, burst out with an incomparably amazing power at this moment.

In the martial arts, sometimes, the simpler the move, the more the true meaning of martial arts is hidden.

A simple single fist, unleashed in Ye Chuyi's hand at this moment, but it has a snake-like suddenness, eagle-shaped sharpness, monkey swallow dexterity, dragon and tiger ferocity, and finally the fist broke the void, and when it appeared in Ziyue's eyes, it was a kind of naturalness like the 10,000-year-old tortoise's back armor.

There is no solution, there is no way to avoid it, and you can only resist it.

"Phew!"

In the face of Ye Chu's unsolvable blow, Ziyue's eyes flashed with a touch of surprise and surprise, but he was in the realm of a three-star grandmaster, and the other party was only an innate peak, even if it was a hard one, Ziyue was not afraid at all.

Thunder was like a knife, and with a hard punch at Ye Chuyi, Ziyue was almost instinctive, and her long legs were raised, like a thunderbolt pouring down from the sky, with the power of nine heavens of destruction, towards Ye Chuyi's fist.

One of the derivative skills in the Nine Realms of Thunder and Fire, Thunder Light Legs.

Compared with the opponent Ye Chuyi encountered a few years ago, Ziyue's thunder legs were more than a hundred times more powerful, the true qi was fast, there was the power of thunder, the long legs slashed down, and the fierce momentum of a fierce general on the battlefield.

If it is the same realm, the other party is at least a figure at the level of the Holy Maiden of the Divine Son.

A flash of surprise flashed in Ye Chu's eyes, and then a raging fierce battle intent surged out.

Rumble!

A punch and a kick collided, the thunder was annihilated, and a wave of qi visible to the naked eye exploded.

Ziyue flew back, and when she landed, she was light and dexterous, but a clear-eyed person could really see clearly, and after being punched hard by Ye Chuyi, Ziyue's cultivation was one realm higher than Ye Chuyi's, but it seemed to fall into a disadvantaged position.

Ziyue's true qi is strong, and it is indeed far superior to Ye Chuyi, but it still can't be completely suppressed.

After three years of polishing, Ye Chuyi's true qi is strong or pure, far beyond the level of the same level of Divine Son and Holy Maiden, coupled with the already three-star level of physical strength, the whole person is like a humanoid beast.

Shaking his hands at will, Ye Chuyi dispelled the paralyzing feeling coming from his fist, grinned at Ziyue, and the whole person was soon like a dragon horse stepping out of the air, striding in stride, and once again punched down towards the other party.

Dragon and Tiger Great Seal, the town is the world!

Controlling the secrets of ancient martial arts, although Ye Chuyi is only at the peak of his innate nature, he already has a faint charm of harmony with heaven and earth between his punches and kicks.

The dragon and tiger met and bombarded out with a punch, and the storm and storm suddenly rose.

True Qi could not trigger the convergence of energy between heaven and earth and the universe, because Ye Chuyi's realm was not enough, but the dragon and tiger seal that Ye Chuyi used again already had the momentum to stir up the world.

Rumble!

There was no room for Ziyue to calmly counterattack, and Ye Chuyi's fist had already shattered the thunder fire self-defense power that Ziyue hastily condensed in the air.

The wind and clouds swept through, the thunder and fire filled the sky, and a fist was like a world-shaking war hammer, steadily stopping in front of Ziyue's chest.

If this punch is implemented, with Ye Chuyi's terrifying power, even if Ziyue is a cultivator of the Grandmaster realm, it will inevitably be blown apart by Ye Chuyi's chest and die on the spot.

Ye Chuyi is brave and direct, not afraid of etiquette, but he is not a fool.

is also a member of the Thunder God Temple, and they are all seeds of hope in the Thunder God Temple, Ye Chuyi has the ability to kill the other party directly, but he will not really do that, once the thing is done, not to mention what others do, but his own cheap master, he will suppress himself on the spot.

What's more, the long-legged senior sister opposite him is not really a soft-footed shrimp.

Relying on the sneak attack opportunity, he shot with all his might, and caught the other party off guard, plus the other party was a little bit of a light enemy, which does not mean that the other party has no power to resist.

The people of the Grandmaster realm, Ye Chuyi has also fought against each other, most of them are a group of strong people who are bound by their true qi on the top of the mountain and the water valley, and Ye Chuyi has a deep understanding of the difficulty and endurance of this realm.

The battle between himself and the long-legged world is a reflection of his own strength, and it is also the result of his careful calculation and planning.

"Senior sister has just broken through to the realm of grandmasters, the realm is unstable, if you do it with others, you will suffer a lot, hehe!"

With the innate realm, defeating the grandmaster with two punches, Ye Chuyi's strength was instantly displayed in front of everyone, at least, in Ziyue's ugly face, the trouble of the Zi clan has been solved in an instant.