Chapter 142 Kill

Style: Romance Author: No trace of GodWords: 2015Update Time: 24/01/12 01:12:24
In fact, Tu Hui was not the only one who thought this way. Deng Gongming, Deng Hong, Guoqianlong, Ziyunbao and others all had the same idea. Although Ye Wentian was strong, he was still far behind Tang Mingxiao. ah!

Hearing Ye Wen, Tang Mingxiao suddenly became energetic and added fuel to the fire: "Tu Hui, did you see it? The Dragon King doesn't need you. You are the son of King Canghai after all..."

"Old guy, shut the fuck up!!!" Tu Hui shouted, his veins bulging. If it weren't for the Sha family's great power, and he couldn't take action unless it was absolutely necessary, he would have just killed the old guy here. Dead.

After angrily scolding, he glanced at his subordinates: "Listen to the Dragon King's orders!" With one word, everyone put away their M169s at the same time.

"Stand away, everyone." Ye Wentian said.

"Yes!" Tu Hui followed Ye Wentian's order 100% and immediately led his people to retreat.

"Ye Wentian, you die!!!" Almost at the same time. Tang Mingxiao took action! No nonsense, no hesitation!

He was already full of anger, so he seized the opportunity, quickly, accurately and ruthlessly, quickly accumulated his strength, and threw out a punch!

"Boom!" But he saw that wherever his punch passed, the entire space became distorted, and a wave of air was reopened, turning it into a vacuum. It was obviously just one punch, but it seemed like he was swinging it thousands of times. , waves of afterimages appeared, the fist wind roared, rumbling wildly!

The master of Transformation Realm has a physical body alone that weighs five thousand kilograms and has a strength of ten thousand kilograms! Combined with the inner strength and mental methods, even in the early stage of transformation, the strength can reach 30,000 kilograms!

Great masters and masters are not in the same realm as them. Such people have almost truly touched the threshold of cultivation. They are no longer using the internal energy they talk about, but the real spiritual energy. Through spiritual energy, they change their own rhythm. As well as the explosion of external force, it can achieve the effect of picking leaves, hurting people, and flying in the air.

Tang Ming disappeared for ten years. The rank is already above fifth dan! The power of a punch is not 30,000 kilograms, but 30,000 kilograms!

Sixty thousand kilograms of power! A single punch is more terrifying than an excavator falling from a height of 10,000 meters! That kind of movement caused waves of sand and dust to rise all around, moving like a fierce tiger. The floor on the ground cracked open, and the people lying on the ground from the Donghua Chamber of Commerce were shaken and flew out.

Not only is it powerful, but it is also faster. In the blink of an eye, it is approaching Ye Wentian!

"Mr. Ye, be careful!!!" Tu Hui's face changed slightly and he shouted anxiously! There was no way, he had to remind him, because Ye Wentian seemed completely unresponsive at the moment, standing motionless, dumbfounded, without any reaction at all.

And Tang Ming disappeared as fast as a giant, leaving behind a series of afterimages, heading straight for Ye Wentian's head with his powerful fist, getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, and it was already less than ten centimeters!

Even if he wanted to save and help, it was too late!

"Young man, if you want to die, I will grant your wish today and blow your head off!" Tang Mingxiao raised a sinister smile on his lips, as if he had seen Ye Wentian's death, with blood and horror in his eyes!

No one can take his full punch without dying! Even if you are in the same realm or rank as him!

"Boom!" Almost at the same time as he spoke, his fist had already fallen, and it landed firmly on Ye Wentian's head!

However! The next moment, he suddenly became stupid! His fist actually... actually passed through Ye Wentian's head and passed over his body... as if... it seemed to hit a projection or phantom!

No! It doesn’t seem like it! But a real afterimage! His fully charged punch was empty!

"Boom!" The fist hit the air, ripples appeared in the air, and the wind of the fist roared.

"The power is good, but the speed is as slow as a turtle. I almost fell asleep." The same second. Ye Wentian's voice came from behind him!

He suddenly turned his head, and at some point, Ye Wentian stood behind him, making a faint comment and yawning by the way.

"You!!!" Tang Mingxiao was worthy of being in the ten-year realm. When his fist failed, he had already thought of all possibilities. For safety, he subconsciously jumped out of a distance of more than ten meters, and at the same time waved his arm, and in his sleeves A short blade appeared and rushed towards Ye Wentian like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

"Ha!" Ye Wentian sneered, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and the short blades immediately hovered in the air. Tang Mingxiao could clearly feel that the spiritual energy he attached to the short blade instantly collapsed and disappeared, completely losing his control.

He looked horrified and froze on the spot! Once again, there was a turmoil in my heart, and I felt waves of fear and horror at the same time. My scalp was numb, and I actually wanted to quit at this moment!

Tu Hui also opened his eyes wide. As the son of King Canghai, and in addition to being in a high position, what status has he not seen before?

However, Ye Wentian's methods still shocked him! Nothing else. Just because Ye Wentian had his hands in his pockets from beginning to end and didn't even move much!

But Tang Mingxiao tried his best, but didn't even touch a hair of the former.

"Old man, you are right, there is indeed a gap between the transformed state and the transformed state." While Tang Mingxiao was horrified, Ye Wentian walked towards him step by step, as if strolling in a leisurely manner. He seemed to be walking very slowly, but However, a few afterimages were left behind. He took a step of three to five meters and appeared in front of Tang Mingxiao in the blink of an eye. A pair of bright eyes playfully stared at his frozen and horrified face, and said lightly: "It's a pity, I It seems...not a master of transformation?"

"God... God Realm, you are a God Realm Grandmaster..." Tang Mingxiao's face was pale, there was no trace of blood left, he couldn't believe it!

At this moment, he could clearly feel Ye Wentian's terrifying aura! Compared to Ye Wentian, his pitiful aura was like a speck of dust, insignificant!

This feeling... what is he if he is not a master of the divine realm? Divine realm! An existence that has completely broken away from the human category!

A twenty-year-old guy...how...how is that possible? !

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Tang Mingxiao's internal organs were trembling. He would rather believe in seeing ghosts than believe that Ye Wentian would be in the divine realm. Even if he saw it with his own eyes and felt it with his own eyes, he would never believe it!

"Sorry, you old turtle, you don't have the strength to kill me and send me to feed the fish." Ye Wentian smiled and said: "You have taken action, now it is my turn, I am a fair and just person, Since you want to blow my head off, then I will blow your head off too!" As he spoke.

Ye Wentian took one hand out of his trouser pocket and slapped Tang Mingxiao lightly! The slap was not fast, it was slow, and it even looked a little lazy.

Normally, Tang Mingxiao could easily dodge a palm of this level. However, at this moment, he had no way to hide!

His whole body seemed to be bound by an invisible force, making it difficult to move! He could only watch like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, watching the slap fall like a beheading knife.

"Bang!" The next second, Tang Mingxiao died! The head exploded like a firework, bright red and shocking!