Compared with Zuo Zhuo's gorgeous punch, Ye Chen's fist has no momentum and is nothing special.
It seems that it is soft, and there is no power contained in it.
Even the practitioners who were watching couldn't wait to get a little crazy.
That punch almost brought the power of heaven and earth, exuding an unparalleled aura of domineering.
And what about you, just throwing a punch so casually, do you think it's a joke?
This is battle! This is a battle of life and death!
Some practitioners have even covered their eyes helplessly.
The next scene, no need to think, has already appeared in front of you.
Ye Chen will definitely be blown to pieces by this punch, turning into blood mist.
The ending was so miserable that even the whole body could not be left behind.
However, it is not!
There are two punches, one is calm and casual, and the other is thunderous.
After they slammed into each other hard, there was no roar as expected.
Because, only a force that is evenly matched will burst out a deafening wave of air.
Unilateral crushing, no.
The movement of the audience seemed to have slowed down a lot.
In the eyes of those cultivators, Ye Chen's punch blasted Zuo Zhuo's arm inch by inch, then penetrated into his body-protecting aura, and then crushed all the body-protecting aura, leaving nothing behind!
"This is this a dream?"
In the area where Feng Jianzong was located, Feng Wuwu was taken aback, and his whole heart was raised.
Myself, are you really not mistaken?
Under the slow motion, it can be clearly seen that Zuo Zhuo's expression is becoming ferocious little by little.
Then, fear emerged from the eyes, and despair burst out.
Poof!
Ye Chen's figure had arrived behind Zuo Zhuo at some point.
As for Zuo Zhuo No, there is no Zuo Zhuo in the arena anymore, there is only a blood mist that has not yet dissipated.
"If you really want to provoke me, please bring me some who can fight."
Ye Chen shook his head slightly, showing a bit of laziness.
Even if it takes one life, so what, in my eyes, it still belongs to the existence of a cat or a dog.
It takes at least three or four kills to be interesting, right?
In the audience, a needle can be heard.
All practitioners stood up involuntarily.
Various emotions welled up in their hearts.
Fear, horror, disbelief.
Many people even shouted involuntarily, breaking the original silence.
Soon, voices came one after another.
They simply couldn't figure out how to do it.
Ye Chen is a half-step holy realm.
As for Zuo Zhuo, it was a life-threatening death!
In conclusion, they are all young geniuses, and Zuo Zhuo is even better than Ye Chen.
Ye Chen is tough, where is the toughness?
He is a young sword cultivator!
But in this battle, from the beginning to the end, Ye Chen didn't draw his sword!
With just one punch, the competition ended.
Zuo Zhuo, who was so beautiful before, doesn't even have a whole body left now.
Miserable, miserable!
Didn't a generation of Tianjiao end up like this in the end?
Feng Jianzong, those cultivators, seemed to be hit on the forehead by a heavy hammer, and their eyes turned black.
Especially Feng Wuwu, he had been slapped on the face by Ye Chen before, and his cheeks were still swollen. He thought Zuo Zhuo would be able to explode his strength, kill Ye Chen, and take a good breath for himself, but in the end, beyond imagination.
The Tianjiao from the Xiaoyue Dynasty was killed by Ye Chen, and there was no place to bury him.
Is the gap really that big?
All the original expectations were all wasted at this moment.
Hope shattered, ups and downs.
"Pfft!"
Feng Wuwu couldn't stand the impact, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell unconscious on the ground.
"Suzerain, Suzerain!"
Beside him, two core disciples quickly supported him.
However, their faces were equally ugly.
What next?
After witnessing this scene with their own eyes, they were no longer in the mood to continue the competition. Everyone was thinking in their minds how they could escape Ye Chen's liquidation.??
In short, Feng Jianzong can't wait any longer.
Even the land of a hundred countries can no longer stay.
In the arena.
Zhou Yue managed to recover from the shock, his voice was hoarse, "You, you actually killed Mr. Zuo!"
"so?"
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, with a hint of mockery in his expression.
Zhou Yue also took his life once, so he naturally didn't dare to stand up to avenge Zuo Zhuo.
"Aren't you afraid of revenge from Prime Minister Zuo?"
He gritted his teeth and said, "Zuo Zhuo is his most beloved youngest son. He looks very delicate on weekdays. This year, he is eighteen years old. It was the first time he stepped out of the house, but he was killed by you in a hundred countries. Prime Minister Zuo knows, I am afraid that if you run to the ends of the earth, you will not escape death!"
"Well, what a nonsense."
Ye Chen nodded slightly, and then sneered, "If I was afraid of Zuo Xiang, I would kill Zuo Zhuo with my own hands? Besides, what about Zuo Xiang, I am used to domineering in the Xiaoyue Dynasty on weekdays, I really think everyone Afraid of him?"
"Hiss, you"
Zhou Yue was frightened, is this kid crazy?
Even the left prime minister dares to slander!
Zuo Xiang has the strength to kill five times.
Not to mention anything else, I'm afraid that just one hand can crush this kid to death!
Seeing Zhou Yue's expression changing, Ye Chen also sneered, "Why, you want to avenge Zuo Zhuo and kill me to show your loyalty? You can give it a try."
Zhou Yue took a step back, with a look of resentment in her eyes, "You will definitely die, but not in my hands. I don't have the ability to kill you, but the left side has it! Don't be too pretentious, you won't be around for long !"
After putting down the harsh words, before Zhou Yue could react, a sword qi shot out!
Poof!
Zhou Yue's body was crushed into the void.
? Clean, neat, and not messy at all.
The practitioners in the audience were once again dumbfounded.
This Zhou Yue is an arbiter from the Xiaoyue Dynasty, who is responsible for supervising the competition. If there is no arbitrator to witness, the result of this exchange match can be ignored!
Of course, they just thought about it that way.
If you don't admit it, who dares?
Ye Chen stood on the field like a killing god.
Not to mention making a move, I dare not have even the slightest disrespect.
"Next, who is it?"
Ye Chen glanced coldly across the area of ??Fengjianzong.
All the disciples of Fengjianzong lowered their heads in unison.
Their bodies trembled violently.
A heart almost jumped out of his throat.
Zuo Zhuo and the arbitrator died in the hands of Ye Chen one after another.
What is it better than?
At this juncture, who dares to take the stage?
The audience was silent.
"Since no one is willing to take the stage, then I declare Qingxuanzong to be the winner, do you have any objections?"
Ye Chen put his hands behind his back, smiling half-smile.
have opinions?
Who dares to have an opinion?
"The next competition is also a waste of time. I hereby announce that Qingxuanzong has successfully replaced Fengjianzong and was promoted to a second-class sect. At the same time, it is recognized as the number one power in the land of a hundred kingdoms. You guys should have no objections, right? "
Ye Chen looked serious.
He, really wasn't joking. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com