"Arrogant Junior!"

"Let me see how powerful my Wumeng League is today!"

Eight elders of the League of Armed Forces Qi Qi reached out their palms.

The surrounding vitality was exhausted, and the six palm prints condensed out in the air, turning into a substantial hand covering the sky and smashing Ye Yeshuang in front of Ye Chen.

The big hand was like the evil spirit dancing in the wind, and wanted to choose someone to eat, tearing the surrounding air to shatter, and the huge strength shrouded the earth.

at the same time.

The people on the ground couldn't help holding their breath, and widened their eyes to look at the big fingerprint, only to feel that their hearts were shaking.

Tu million face sneered.

This is the power of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea Array. The eight players show their strength and strength, and the increased power is equivalent to three times the total strength of the eight.

Even his deputy leader has to retreat.

Ye Wushuang stood beside Ye Chen, looking cold and cold, like a sharp sword, quietly watching the big fingerprints taken by eight people.

With a flash of thunder, the thunder sword that lay behind him issued a burst of swords.

Da Lei Yin Sword is out!

"One sword breaks everything!"

Ye Wu holds the thunder sword with both hands. The sword is soaring into the sky. He takes a step forward and cuts it out.

"Oh!"

A dazzling sword light, just like the advent of thunder, directly greeted the big handprint, bringing up a tens of meters long and several meters wide sword marks.

Just this sword.

Countless people feel that their minds have been sucked into it, as if there is only this sword in the whole world!

"boom!"

With a loud noise.

The big fingerprint was suddenly cut off by this sword light!

Jian Guang's demise is undiminished!

next moment.

The body of three of the eight elders of the League of Guards was swept by Jian Guang, and the body was immediately divided into two, and the six-petal body quickly fell towards the ground.

"what?!!"

Tu Million, who had been watching the scene, exclaimed, showing a deep horror.

The remaining five elders of the Wumeng League were dwarfed and moved back quickly. The horror in their eyes was not weaker than Tu Million. One exclaimed: "This ... how is this possible!"

this moment.

The whole world is silent like death.

Countless people looked at this scene whitish.

Even though it was long known that Ye Wushuang's sword killed the old monk in Miyin Temple, they still did not expect that his strength would be so powerful.

Just a sword!

On this sword, they broke the fingerprints of eight elders of the Alliance, and even killed three of them? !! !!

Where did this come from, a terrible evil!

Relative to their horror.

Ye Wushuang looked as usual, standing quietly in the air.

This is Ye Wushuang, this is the swordman!

Not proud and impatient, pure!

In his eyes, there is no way to break a sword. If there is, then two swords.

Ye Chen glanced at him with admiration, then raised his eyes and looked at Tu Million and others, and smiled coldly: "This is the Eight Immortals of the Wumeng League Crossing the Sea? I can't see it!"

"Today, you all will die!"

The voice fell.

Suddenly, the whole man was rushed out, so that even the afterimage could not be captured, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind the five elders of the Alliance.

The sweat of the five men exploded, and the elder elder with the strongest strength jumped suddenly, suddenly feeling that a wide palm had been pressed against his shoulder.

"Click!"

The elder's entire arm was immediately pinched into blood mist, and he could not help screaming, and the whole person fell from the sky to the ground.

"First!"

Ye Chen's cold voice sounded.

"Dead to me!"

The two elders were frightened again and again, a sublime volley was coming out, his right leg suddenly exuded, a blue energy appeared on his leg, and the air was swept away on this foot.

With this kick, he kicked a tank through his usual feet, and even an ordinary martial art master would be kicked to death.

However, Ye Chen was standing still, smirking at the corner of his mouth, punching out with no mana fluctuations, and directly relying on the purest physical strength, directly bombarded the second elder's chest.

"boom!"

With this punch, the second elder's chest was directly penetrated, and then the whole person burst into a burst, and turned into a spray of blood to the sky.

"the second!"

Ye Chen looked coldly at the only three remaining.

Everyone looked at this scene blankly, had forgotten their breath, and just felt that their minds were shaking.

The elders of the strongest Confederate League of the Wumeng League were first killed by Ye Wushuang with one sword and then not killed by Ye Wushuang. Then they were killed by Ye Chen in succession, and he really said what he said before.

Within ten steps, killing you is like killing chickens!

Tu Million is smashing!

Five of them have been killed one after another, and the remaining three elders of the League have already been scared away. One of them can't help but roar again and again: "Deputy Alliance Leader, you haven't shot yet, so when will you wait!"

His words have just fallen.

A purple figure rose from the ground!

"Ye Nankang, die for me!"

Amazingly Tu Million shot!

A vigorous storm, like a tornado, hit Ye Chen quickly like a tornado.

This coercion alone caused countless people to lie on the ground subconsciously, and their faces were full of excitement.

The Deputy Leader has shot!

This arrogance under the name Ye can't go on!

Even the elders of the three major leagues are no exception. They are still very clear about the strength of Tu Million.

Feeling the momentum of Tu Million's body, the sword on one side has no double-sided color, and it is necessary to shoot.

And right now.

"Thirty-three Days of Creation!"

"Sixth form, shake the hammer!"

With a sound of indifferent sound, Ye Chen blasted out with a punch as Tu Million rushed in.

Then I saw a golden fist shadow falling in the air, about ten feet tall, like a red sun falling.

Tu Wan changed his face, slammed and gave a punch with all his strength, apparently he wanted to take Ye Chen's punch.

The golden fist shadow traversed in the air, and directly and accurately bombarded Tu Million's fist.

"boom!"

A tsunami-like tidal wave swept across the ground madly, and the ground trembled violently, like an earthquake.

Countless stones were swept into the air and instantly turned into smashes. The smashed smoke and dust caused everyone to close their eyes quickly.

When the crowd opened their eyes again, the expression on their faces freezes instantly, and they are replaced by endless fear.

I saw half of the square on the ground disappeared and was replaced by a huge pothole that was not bottomed.

Tu Million and the three remaining elders of the League have long disappeared, as if the world had evaporated.

this moment.

The entire Wumeng is dead!

Countless people look pale!

How long has it been since Ye Chen and Ye Wushuang took the shots, so the eight elders and deputy leaders of their Confederate League have died?

For a time.

No one dared to look directly at the two figures in midair.

Ye Nankang's name, as it really is, one person pushed the entire Wumeng League, killing the Grand Master like killing chicken 2!

Who else can stop the entire Wumeng League?

Countless people shivered.

Ye Chen stood with his hands in his hands, and looked down at the stone tower in front of him, his eyes were deep, and then he smiled slightly.

"Can't stand it after watching so long?"

"Is it true that you will show up if I kill the entire Wumeng League completely?"