Chapter 352: Chase Hard! (Five Watches!)

Jiang Zhenye clearly felt that the murderous intent and coercion were surging towards him!

He snorted coldly, and stepped out, and a crack appeared on the roof of the teacher's apartment, and Ye Chen's coercion was ruthlessly torn apart by a force.

"Ye Chen, those who know the times are Junjie, why can't you understand the words of the ancients?"

Jiang Zhenye's interest in Ye Chen is much higher than that of killing.

Although Old Man Jiang asked to abolish this son, when he saw the picture just now, he actually wanted to let the other party live, because abolishing Ye Chen might be a big loss to the Huaxia martial arts world.

What's more, if the other party says this, it also has part of the bloodline of the Jiang family.

What about the roots.

If it weren't for Jiang Rong's incident back then, which made the old man lose face, this incident would not have happened.

"Ye Chen, I won't kill you, I'll give you one last chance, hand over the extraterritorial things, you leave safely, there is still a gap between you and me in strength, I don't want to ......"

Before Jiang Zhenye's words fell, Ye Chen moved.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, where is there so much nonsense!"

Ye Chen rushed out, and the dragon slaying sword in his hand turned, and the cold light flickered, directly taking the key point of Jiang Zhenye!

The Dragon Slaying Sword tore out a cold light in the dark night, and the air trembled slightly.

He clearly felt that the other party's strength was very strong, far higher than that killer of the Blood Plum Palace.

There is even a hint of danger in him!

Ye Chen didn't dare to be careless and keep his hand!

Jiang Zhenye was the same, he felt Ye Chen's rich sword intent, that violent and surprisingly powerful sword intent.

He looked at the dragon slaying sword that suddenly exploded, and his heart was shocked.

No longer hesitating, Jiang Zhenye rushed directly towards Ye Chen!

Five fingers are claws, like a beast attacking!

For some reason, black light oozed from his claws.

Extremely weird.

A few steps out, the momentum around him soared.

"Ten Thousand Poison Claws!"

Rumble......

The power burst out, and the five fingers whistled, like a muffled thunder exploding.

Under the dim light, I saw Jiang Zhenye's move, like a thunderbolt, falling from the sky!

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

He even staggered Ye Chen's Dragon Slaying Sword and went directly towards Ye Chen's shoulder!

"Tear up!"

Ye Chen's clothes were directly torn, and several blood marks appeared on his shoulders.

There was constant oozing of black-red blood.

However, Jiang Zhenye was also uncomfortable, although the dragon slaying sword was dodged by him, the sword qi also scraped an arc on his cheeks.

The clothes are even more torn!

Traces of blood oozed out.

Under one move, the two are on par!

Of course, Ye Chen's eyes were extremely serious.

At this moment, his internal organs were shocked in the air, if it weren't for the true qi body, it is estimated that his upper body was scratched just now.

There is such a master in the capital?

The key is that this kind of master actually came to deal with him personally.

This is also too worthy of him Ye Chen!

At this moment, Jiang Zhenye bent his knees and rushed over like a cheetah, leaving two deep footprints on the spot.

Jiang Zhenye was full of energy, and he shot again! He didn't intend to give Ye Chen time to react at all.

He has already sensed the rebellion of this son, once the water is released, the consequences are unimaginable!

This time, a single punch!

With this punch, there were bursts of air explosions.

It was as if it was going to smash through the world.

Between the lightning and flint, the fist wind exploded, as if turning into lightning in the sky, tearing through the darkness and illuminating the sky.

Ye Chen was motionless, as if petrified, just when this punch was about to fall on his body, Ye Chen moved!

Turned into an afterimage on the spot!

When Jiang Zhenye smashed through the afterimage, Ye Chen's five fingers carrying his true qi clasped the opponent's wrist, and all the true qi of the dantian gathered on his arm!

"Bang!"

Ye Chen directly picked up Jiang Zhenye and smashed it towards the ground!

Jiang Zhenye was stunned by this blow, how could an ancient martial artist make such a move?

It's a completely brutal style of play.

Could it be that this kid just has no strength?

He slapped his arm on the ground, exerted a slight force, and his body soared into the air! Standing firmly on the edge of the rooftop, he almost fell.

When he just stood firm, Ye Chen rushed over again!

This time, Ye Chen used the Burning Sky Palm!

The true qi of the dantian is all gathered in one palm!

An endless burning sensation hits!

A flame phantom suddenly gushed out of his hand!

With a wave of his hand, the light flickered, the wind roared, and the flames roared!

A crimson void palm blasted out like this!

Ripples of energy, from the contact place, like waves, bloomed violently, and the roof shook!

This palm seemed to tear through the space, bringing out a red sky.

The roar was deafening, as if the sky was cracking, and it was as if the entire rooftop floor was about to crack.

Jiang Zhenye's eyes reflected the fire! And frightened!

His pupils seemed to shrink to the extreme!

And the mouth is the opposite, wide open can almost swallow a fist!

A second ago, he still felt that Ye Chen's fighting style was chaotic!

In the next second, he unexpectedly displayed such a strange and powerful martial art!

What kind of palm is this! Why is he unheard of in the Chinese martial arts world!

Or maybe it's a delusion!

The temperature around him suddenly rose, and in desperation, Jiang Zhenye could only blast out the same palm, but how could this hurriedly blasted palm be comparable to the Burning Sky Palm!

The powerful qi wave directly made him take a step back!

stepped on the air, and his body actually fell!

Jiang Zhenye's face was pale, and he wanted to surge his strength, but he found that it was impossible!

The ancient warrior needs to borrow strength to perform martial arts, and now he is in the air, without any borrowing point!

Fortunately, there happened to be a giant tree below, and the branches and leaves of the giant tree directly relieved his pressure!

"Bang!"

With the loss of his center of gravity, he smashed to the ground, and the bones of his body almost shattered.

The back of the head was in contact with the ground, and blood flowed out, as if it had been concussed!

He forcibly sobered himself up, and in the afterglow he saw a dark shadow falling from the rooftop!

Then why is the Jiang family's evil seed so desperately chasing! I have to kill him to give up!

Not only that, but he found that a group of people in military uniforms had already arrived at the school gate!

The people of Huaxia Dragon Soul!

Without hesitation, he climbed up and headed towards a wall, and in an instant, he was ready to disappear from sight.

Because of Ye Chen's Burning Heaven Palm relationship, his dantian true qi was almost empty, and it was almost impossible to operate the Canglong Phantom Body, so he could only watch Jiang Zhenye leave.

However, a silver needle still appeared in his hand, shot out, penetrated everything, and directly sank into the back of Jiang Zhenye's head.

Jiang Zhenye naturally felt something, and had a splitting headache, but he didn't care about everything, and left directly over the wall.

Not long after, Ying Qing arrived with several dragon soul powerhouses.

Ying Qing hugged Ye Chen and said with concern: "Mr. Ye, how do you feel?"

Ye Chen shook his head and said curiously, "Why are you here?"

"Mr. Qiyu Ye, the Dragon Soul has someone to supervise the Beijing Normal University for twenty hours, and when we found out that something was wrong, we immediately rushed over. ”

Ye Chen nodded, glanced at the stone of the killer of the Blood Plum Palace, and said, "Dispose of the corpse." ”

"Yes!"

Then Ye Chen walked towards the teacher's apartment.

He noticed that the wounds on his chest were gradually blackening.

The other party's five fingers turned out to be poisonous.

The point is that this poison is not an ordinary poison!

An ordinary martial artist may have had an accident a long time ago, but he is not afraid of this poison.

He is a god of healing, and the way of medicine is through God.

This kind of garbage poison is really not taken into account, but it is a little troublesome to deal with.