Photographed with Ye Chen's palm.

Within a range of several hundred meters, the river boiled and was evaporated.

Under one palm, the clouds turned red quickly, as if the entire river and the sky were burned.

Burn the sky palm, one palm can burn the sky.

Even if his cultivation is no longer at its peak, the power that can be exhibited is still extraordinary.

People watching the battle can't help but sweat again and again, a few words appeared in their minds.

The sea is boiled!

That's right, only these words can describe the shock in their hearts. The scene in front of them may not be forgotten in their lifetime.

"Divine skill, it can be called divine skill!" Yue Jiuzhong stared at his eyes and pursed his lips.

Ye Chen's image in his heart was once again elevated, like a god-man.

At the same time, the huge palm print in the air went straight to Yuan Bubo, who was running fast.

Feel the heat coming from behind.

"Get me up!"

Yuan Bu punched the river at his feet, and with a loud noise, he suddenly exploded a dozen waves of ten feet around him.

The giant waves greeted the palm print together.

next moment.

The expression on Yuan Bubo's face suddenly freezes.

Because he found that the dozens of giant waves hadn't touched the palm print, they had evaporated into hot air.

The hairs of Yuan Bupo's whole body all stood up at that moment and Li roared, "No!"

"boom!"

The palm print banged heavily on him, he spit out blood, flew out hundreds of meters away, and finally hit the bottom of the river like a shell.

And the place where he fell into was boiled with it, rumbling bubbles, setting off a fiery white wave.

The river was dead, and everyone's face was full of horror and shock.

Defeated!

Yuan is not ruined!

Whether he is dead or alive, he has lost.

The veteran master who has been famous for many years was defeated by the martial arts masters who had high hopes, and was defeated by Master Ye.

this moment.

Everyone looked at Ye Chen together.

On the boiling river, the figure stood with his hands on his shoulders, his sleeves fluttering, like the glare of the sun, so that everyone dare not look straight.

"Did he ... actually win?" Yue Susu bit her lip tightly and shook her face.

Liu Feng's eyeballs stared round, very difficult to accept: "Impossible, impossible!"

Wang Shao sat shaking on the ground.

The thought of insulting Ye Chen for soil buns and asking him to apologize to Liu Feng, he couldn't help feeling a whirlwind.

"Ahhhhhh!"

At this moment, a violent cough awakened everyone and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a naked body, a dark figure popping his head from the river, and the other half of his body was scorched black, which was miserable.

He ... Yuan is not broken?

He's not dead yet?

Don't wait for everyone to react.

I saw the dark shadow rushing towards the other side of the river, and jumped more than ten feet away in a blink of an eye.

Everyone was shocked.

Yuan Bubo ran away!

The mighty master of martial arts actually chose to run. This scene made them really unacceptable.

"Yuan doesn't break, you can't escape, this wave of rivers is your burial place today!"

As soon as Ye Chen was in shape, she strode up to catch up on the river, her voice was extremely confident.

Feel the sound of breaking wind.

Yuan Bubao was so frightened that he couldn't even return to his head, and ran away with all his strength.

Just a few breaths.

Ye Chen's figure appeared like ghosts behind Yuan Bubo. Yuan Bubo turned his head back and punched hard.

Ye Chen also gave a punch. After the two punches collided, Yuan Bubao's right arm broke off. Before he could react, the whole person was mentioned by Ye Chen in midair.

"Master Ye, let me go!"

Yuan Bu looked at him with a look of horror: "What happened today is the old man's fault. You can just let the old man do it. The thing that my disciples died in your hands is no longer controlled by the old man. At the same time, he will save his life. Give it to you. "

The voice fell.

There was an uproar all over the river.

A martial arts master who was named Zhenhua State 20 years ago now says such words, which makes them shameless, and also has a sense of sadness and sorrow.

"I said that I can destroy you with just one hand, just with your waste!"

Ye Chen shook his head, his expression indifferent: "At the Palace of the King of Yan, we must remember that the person who killed you is me Ye Nankang!"

Just as he was about to break Yuan Yuan's broken throat bone, a very anxious voice came.

"And slow!"

The sound goes from far to near.

Everyone couldn't help but look back.

I saw a figure quickly rushing over the distant river surface, the figure was getting closer and closer, and finally completely exposed to everyone's sight.

He is an old man in black, with a dark look. Most importantly, he has a golden knife and sword cross on his chest.

"It's Wumeng!"

Someone changed his face and recognized it immediately.

at the same time.

Lu Tong's look on a speed boat was immediately happy: "It is Elder Feng, Elder Feng is here!"

Facing the awe of everyone.

The old man didn't say a word, quickly ran to a distance of less than fifty meters from Ye Chen and stopped, unable to help looking at Yuan Bubao, who was raised by Ye Chen in midair.

"Brother, save me, I don't want to die!" Yuan Bubo seemed to grab the life-saving straw.

The old man gave a cold hum, then he looked at Ye Chen and said in a deep voice: "Master Ye, the scornful Feng Kuohai, and the elder Naiwu League, Yuan Bubo is my brother and sister, and I hope you will give me a face and let him go."

With his words fall.

Everyone exclaimed, one was shocked that the old man turned out to be the elder of the Wumeng League, and the other was that the other party was Yuan Bubo's brother.

Two masters?

It was scary.

With this in mind, everyone couldn't help looking at Ye Chen, shook his head secretly, the Wumeng came forward to intervene, and a martial art master came.

Is it true that Master Ye dare not kill Yuan Yuan?

However, Ye Chen laughed out: "Give you a face?"

"Yes, as long as you ..." Feng Kuohai nodded, and as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a clicking sound, the sound of a broken bone.

He took a quick look and found that Yuan Chen's throat bone had been pinched by Ye Chen.

Feng Kuohai was furious: "You ..."

I have reported my identity, and the other party dare to kill my teacher and brother, how can this be true!

Everyone was dull for a moment, rubbing their eyes, thinking that they had read it wrong.

Ye Chen threw away Yuan Bubreak's body, grinning at the ring on his hand and grinning, "What about killing?"

"You ... you ..." Feng Kuohai's face was gloomy and watery, and a murderous radiance emanated from his body.

Ye Chen shook her head gently: "Since you want to be nosy, take me a sword!"

The voice fell.

Suddenly there was an ancient sword on his right hand, which was the ancient sword obtained in the tomb of the Tang family.

A sword is cut out, and the sword is like electricity.

In the dull expressions of everyone, I saw a golden sword light rising through the sky that cut through the sky and divided the entire river surface directly into two.

The whistling sword looks like a shark above the surface of the water, rushing towards Feng Kuohai with winds and waves.

"The husband is no longer in charge!"

Feng Kuohai's face changed. After taking a breath of air, she turned around and ran away, hating to have more legs.

this moment.

Everyone held their breaths one after another, all eyes gathered on the thin figure standing on the water, with different expressions, and several words appeared in their heads.

The sea boiled into wine, a sword shines in Kyushu!

Ye Chen withdrew the ancient sword, glanced at everyone, and an indifferent voice struck the whole river.

"Nantou is dead!"

"From now on, my name is Ye Nankang!"