Tang Ao's expression completely changed!
What kind of alien is this Ye Chen? This level of terror has already created fear in his heart!
Extremely horrifying!
He no longer thought about it and roared directly: "Wan Fengpo, this guy is very difficult, you and I will kill him together!"
Tang Ao panicked!
Really panicked!
"good!"
The two of them are almost the strongest beings on the field!
Joining forces is the only chance to kill Ye Chen!
A stern smile appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth! Take one step forward!
"Tang Ao, I will let you die last!"
"As for now, it's your turn!"
Ye Chen's cold gaze was directed at Wan Fengpo who was rushing towards him!
Before Wan Feng Po's sword intention arrived, the cold air came first, showing his murderous intent!
"Broken sword addiction!"
This is his strongest blow!
It was this sword intent that allowed him to kill the 178th strong man on the Chinese Grandmaster List! Take his place!
He was confident that with this sword, this kid would be injured or killed!
Ye Chen holds the Dragon-Slaying Sword in the palm of his hand, and the energy in his Dantian condenses, constantly colliding with the Dragon-Slaying Sword!
Looking at the sword intent coming towards him, he smiled! Laughing so loudly!
Just when the sword intention was about to fall on him, Ye Chen shouted angrily, shaking his soul: "How dare you use this rubbish sword intention to embarrass yourself, let me show you what sword intention is! I have a sword , can kill everyone in the world! Burn, destroy, kill! Fall!"
The dragon-slaying sword in Ye Chen's hand exploded!
A sword swept away directly!
At this moment, the broken sword seemed to be stretched infinitely, creating a huge shadow that was ten feet long, covering the sky and the earth, as if it was going to destroy the entire banquet hall, and its momentum was like a rainbow.
Feeling the terrifying momentum, Wan Fengpo's expression was filled with horror!
His addiction to breaking swords was directly torn apart by ruthlessness!
Not only that, a phantom of sword intent slashed down!
It’s really the legendary sword spirit phantom!
This is the sword skill that swordsmen dream of!
"Who is this kid and why does he have this thing? Why!"
The shadow of the sword fell across the sky.
It fell on Wan Fengpo!
"Boom!"
A loud bang!
Wan Feng Po, who was ranked 178 on the Chinese Grandmaster List, exploded!
Turned into a bloody mist!
In an instant, as if a mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, the entire banquet hall began to shake, dust filled the sky, and the sword struck hard into the ground.
Heart palpitating.
Tang Ao, who was about to take action, stopped and looked deeply at the huge sword mark on the ground!
This sword mark is like a chasm!
What terrifying power it takes to do this!
At this moment, he actually felt insignificant!
It seems that the young man in the distance is the Supreme God! What did he hit with?
He was afraid!
He is afraid!
Really scared!
"This is……"
Zhu Ya in the audience looked at the terrifying sword mark on the ground, her eyes twitching fiercely! It seems to have set off all kinds of waves!
She stared at the sword in Ye Chen's hand!
This sword was made by the strongest swordsmith of the Zhu family. It is very strong!
But it can’t be so ridiculously strong!
What's more, it's still a broken sword! It must have been weakened a bit!
To be able to erupt with such terrifying power, the most important thing is not the sword, but the person!
This is Ye Chen's power!
She originally thought that the value of Po Xuan Sword was much higher than that of Ye Chen, so she used the sword in exchange for Ye Chen's life just now!
But at this moment, she found that her cheeks were burning!
She was wrong! How wrong!
Why has she, who has always been in control of the overall situation, become so blind!
The value of Ye Chen's body cannot be compared to even a hundred Poxuan Swords!
She shouldn't offend Ye Chen because of the sword!
Not only Zhu Ya, but everyone on the field was petrified.
No one could have imagined that things would develop like this!
This sword is enough to determine the outcome!
Those so-called martial arts masters were simply shocked to the extreme at this moment!
Ye Chen's strength might put him in the top 100 of the Chinese Grandmaster List!
How to fight this!
If Ye Chen wanted to kill everyone in this banquet hall, it would be effortless! They have no right to stop it!
They can only pray that this evil god will not be cruel!
Ye Chen walked towards Tang Ao step by step. When he reached Tang Ao, he roared: "Tang Ao, kneel down! Lead to death!"
Hearing these cold words, Tang Ao reacted and his body shook!
An endless anger continued to condense and ferment in his heart!
He suddenly remembered his son's body!
Headless corpse!
He thought of everything that happened in Jiangnan Province!
My own power, my own face, and my direct dignity were all destroyed by this kid!
If Ye Chen doesn't die today, what qualifications does Tang Ao have to stay in Jiangnan Province!
He couldn't care less!
Because Ye Chen must die!
That kid must be very tired now from that terrifying sword strike just now!
Maybe all the power in his body has been exhausted!
If I don’t kill him now, when will I wait?
Tang Ao shouted loudly, his legs suddenly exerted force, and his whole body rushed forward like a cheetah.
At the same time, the palms of both hands are superimposed, and the wind of the palms is thunderous, and the air bursts out with a roaring sound like an explosion!
In just one second, palm shadows filled the sky, and Tang Ao fired hundreds of palms in succession.
As soon as he took action, the airflow in the entire banquet hall was disrupted! They all seemed to be driven by Tang Ao!
Some of the warriors who were approaching turned pale, as if they were in a state of death!
"What kind of martial arts is this!"
"This power is too terrifying!"
"This is the real President Tang! That kid is dead!"
Those strong men from the Jiangnan Province Martial Arts Association clenched their fists, expecting something!
The palms were superimposed, and finally a palm print about half a meter in size was formed in front of Tang Ao and blasted towards Ye Chen.
Under one palm, there is death but no life!
Ye Chen put away the dragon-slaying sword, moved his five fingers, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
There was some surprise on his face, because this palm technique was not from the martial arts world, but from Kunlunxu!
He could even feel a trace of true energy surging in Tang Ao at this moment.
How can it be?
These hundred palms blocked everything about him.
If you are hit, the consequences will be disastrous!
He didn't dare to take it lightly, closed his eyes, and the most powerful blow of Quan Sha Sect came to mind.
"Lingsha Palm!"
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a gleam of cold light shot out from his eyes!
Like Death's Scythe! Like the evil of bones!
All the energy in Dantian is concentrated in one palm!
The wind is blowing around!
The powerful momentum directly knocked several nearby tables flying, making loud noises!
Ye Chen stretched out his palm and broke the air! Touch one of them!
"Boom!"
The dull sound of confrontation came again.
Waves of air set off and exploded!
"Puch!"
Along with the screams, Tang Ao spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards into the air.
It was as if a huge boulder was thrown and hit the coffin behind.
"Crack!"
The coffin lid shattered!
Tang Ao's body was hit hard inside!
Withstanding the powerful impact, all his bones were shattered! The whole body is covered in blood!
Tang Ao's body trembled slightly and he tried to stand up, but it was impossible.
He could only let the blood flow out of his mouth, his eyes filled with death and fear.
Tang Ao was defeated.
Complete defeat.
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