Smoke above the lake.

Jiang Beisha and Ye Chen stepped on the surface of the river together, fifty meters apart. One man was full of evil spirits, and one man could not see the slightest momentum.

Rao is so, all the onlookers have held their breath, for fear of missing any details.

At the scene, people from the three major families flushed.

"Nanmang against Beisha is a confrontation between Tiannan and Jiangbei. No matter who wins or loses, this will cause the entire ancient martial arts world to shake!"

"In the end, is Ye Nan madly cutting Jiang Beisha and continuing the myth, or is Jiangbei bravely frustrating Ye Nanfan and maintaining an undefeated posture?"

Smoky lake shore.

The one-armed old man's eyes were fiery: "I can't imagine the old man's life, but he could witness the battle between the two masters with his own eyes. This life has no regrets!"

"Brother Ye, you must win, Xiaoying supports you." Xiaoying's pink fists clenched, Meimu stared at the thin figure above the lake.

Yang Tian looked dignified: "Lao Ye, take your time, if you can't fight, remember to run away. If you die, Lao Tzu will not be able to help you get revenge."

"Shut up!" Xiaoying glanced at him.

At the same time, news spread rapidly across China, setting off another uproar.

"Come, come, Ye Nan came to Jiangbei violently, and wanted to destroy the Song family, which led Jiangbei to stop and block them. The two are now fighting over Yanbo Lake!"

"What? Really?"

"Can this be fake? I saw it with my own eyes, Ye Nankang killed hundreds of people in Songbei family in Jiangbei, and killed his father-in-law in the presence of Jiangbei Sha!"

"Ye Nankang is too mad, right? As soon as he beheaded Yuan Bubo, he eagerly set foot in Jiangbei. Is this the desire to defeat the four remaining masters?"

"Crazy, crazy, he's crazy ..."

...

In the three provinces of Tiannan, all the giants shook one after another, looking at the direction of Jiangbei, their eyes were shocked.

Is this Lord again lonely? Just killed a Yuan not broken, and offended Jiangbei again?

...

Hilton Hotel.

Su Youwei, in a plain skirt, quickly walked out of the hotel and said to Guo Sheng as she walked: "Guo Guo, go, go, go to Jiangbei!"

"Miss Su, what happened?"

The bodyguard Guo Sheng looked blank.

"Ye Nankang appeared, and it's just in Jiangbei!"

After sitting in the car, Su Youwei took a deep breath and squeezed her heart excitedly, saying, "Just when I received the news, Ye Nankang and Jiangbei were fighting. We should go quickly.

If this person does not die, he will have a place in the top ten of Hua Guotian's list, and this time he will also invite Ye Nankang to my Su family.

It is really in the top ten of Hua Guotian list, and any existence is enough to shake the entire Hua Guo. "

...

Smoke above the lake.

"war!"

Jiangbei shouted angrily, and a violent surge of energy surged in an instant around him, spreading around him as the center.

Where the energy passes, the entire lake is directly divided into two, and numerous huge waves of water run across the sky.

"Dragon Elephant Prajna Fist!"

Jiangbei hit a punch.

"boom!"

The air burst for it, and a tremendous force burst out from above his fist, and rushed to Ye Chen in an instant.

"Fist me?"

When Ye Chen moved, he did not retreat, and punched without hesitation, and then there was a touch of irony in the corner of his mouth.

"boom!"

The two fists clashed together suddenly, and the erupting power poured out in all directions.

The entire lake exploded, and waves of water more than ten feet high were lifted directly, and numerous lotus leaves were flipped and flew into debris in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

A wave of unrivalled waves swept across.

The people standing on the sidelines of the lake changed their faces, and they subconsciously wanted to retreat. Unfortunately, the surging lake was shot directly on the shore and everyone flew together.

When many people vomited blood and looked up at the two sounds on the lake again, only horror remained in their eyes.

Great master, so scary!

"Okay ... so dangerous!"

Xiaoying patted his **** subconsciously, fearing his face. Fortunately, Grandpa pulled them back early in the morning, otherwise he would be affected now.

Yang Tian's eyes were dull: "Lao Ye turned out to be so strong!"

Only the one-armed old man stared at the entire river surface with all his eyes until the lake in the sky had fallen.

I saw a black figure, walking backwards a few dozen steps away, and stepping directly under the foot of a huge wave, looked a little embarrassed.

After seeing each other clearly, everyone looked shocked.

Jiang Beisha was beaten back by Ye Nankang?

This is just a fight?

Relative to the shock of the crowd, Jiangbei finally managed to stabilize his body, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ye Chen again with a strong fear.

"How can this guy be so strong?"

For the first time the two played against each other, he was caught in the downwind.

Although he had heard of Ye Chen's one-handed defeat of Yuan Bubo before, he never believed that this was due to deliberate exaggeration.

But now I have to believe it.

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Chen stood with his hands in his hands, and looked as usual: "Jiangbeisha, how can you do that?"

"You are too happy!"

Jiangbei smiled suddenly, then his body shape burst into a rush, and his hands kept changing various imprints, and an amazing power broke out from his body.

at the same time.

The entire water of Yanbo Lake gathered towards him, and within a short time it condensed into a huge river.

The river is about four or five feet long, like a giant hand, whistling and hovering above its head.

"Ye Nankang, let you see the tricks of Jiangbeisha, the glacier is coming!"

Jiang Beisha's eyes were cold, the Indian method changed, and the last shot was taken, and fell with his low drinking.

The long river hovering in the air suddenly whistled. It seemed like a huge horse, skimming across the sky and blasting directly towards Ye Chen.

"Thirty-three days to create a **** fist, the thirteenth style!"

"Crossing fingers!"

Ye Chen's fingers were as bright as jade, emitting a dazzling light, and five slightly moved, like five roaring true dragons, exuding a breathtaking breath.

"Break me!"

Point it out.

Directly meet the long river that roars.

Clipping the fingers, powerful and endlessly mysterious, you can truncate the mountains with one finger of refinement, and you can also cut the sky!

Not to mention a long river.

Jiangbei sneered: "Praying arms!"

"boom!"

The moment they met.

The deafening noise rang all around, and the violent energy of Yu Wei spread out, and it just blasted the lake.

As for that long river, it was under Ye Chen's finger, and it burst into pieces, and numerous water sprays blasted away in all directions, piercing the trees on the shore.

See this scene.

The onlookers looked pale.

"not good!"

Seeing that the Changhe River was broken, Jiangbei's heart sank, and when he was about to use another method, his eyelids jumped suddenly.

I saw a figure suddenly burst out.

"boom!"

The sweat of Jiang Beisha's whole body stood up, then he felt only a sudden pain in his chest, and the whole person was directly smashed and flew out, no more fighting power.

And his chest sunk deep.

At this moment, the whole world was quiet.

At this moment, everyone's expression was frozen.

In his eyes, only the figure proudly standing on the surface of the river remained, and only felt that he would never linger.

Ye Chen stared at the wolf-flying figure with sarcasm: "The name of Beisha, but so!"

(Ps: chapter two.)