They were just guessing that Ye Chen might be a disciple of some big man, otherwise he would have such a terrifying combat power.

In fact, if Ye Chen's true identity were revealed, it would be enough to scare them to death.

Ye Chen's identity is the disciple of Great Immortal Qi Ming, Great Immortal Qi Ming, that is a real great man, a hundred times more powerful than the City Lord of Holy Fire.

Ye Chen's identity was enough to scare everyone to death.

But Ye Chen didn't want to use his own identity to cause trouble, so he never said who he was a disciple, only speaking with his own combat power.

But if the identity is really announced, it will definitely scare Wei Qing into the urine.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen's mouth was filled with a sneer, incomparably mocking and sarcasm.

"That's what you can do?"

Ye Chen said coldly.

Wei Ming's blow was not much worse than Lankang's.

But that's it.

His random blow was enough to withstand Wei Ming's blow.

"You, you, you are looking for death!"

Wei Ming trembled, his eyes were full of incredible expressions, how could it be possible, how could it be possible?

Ye Chen, a **** at the pinnacle of the fairy king, how could he block his blow?

His blow, even in the early stage of the Sixth Layer of the Immortal God, would be dead.

With Wei Ming's strength, he could completely slap the five immortal gods in a slap.

However, his full blow was blocked by Ye Chen, blocked by an understatement.

How is this possible?

He even wondered if he was dreaming.

His full blow was enough to kill the first stage of the Sixth Layer of the Immortal God.

Wei Ming's strength was already infinitely close to the Seventh Immortal God.

In terms of real combat effectiveness, Wei Ming is actually a bit stronger than Lan Kang.

This is the real infinite approach to the Seventh Immortal God.

It can be said that he is a master of seven immortals.

But in fact, he gave him a slap in the face, and instead of dying, Ye Chen easily defeated and tore his attack.

This made Wei Ming want to tear Ye Chen to pieces immediately, angry, angry!

Angry!

But Wei Ming was surprised again, because Ye Chen's combat power was too amazing.

This kind of combat power completely surpassed the Sixth Layer of the Immortal God.

If it wasn't for Ye Chen's breath, it was too real, and it was indeed the third stage of the Immortal King Peak, then he would feel that Ye Chen was hiding his cultivation base.

"I'm looking for death? I want to see, who is looking for death!"

Ye Chen sneered.

From beginning to end, Wei Qing's people took the initiative to provoke Ye Chen and the others. Ye Chen and the others just sat here drinking and didn't provoke them at all.

But now the other party said he was looking for death.

Who is causing the trouble?

Who is looking for death?

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, die for me, die for me, the palm of God!"

Wei Ming was frightened and angry. He roared, roared into the sky, and slammed out in the direction of Ye Chen. The power of his palm prints was overwhelming, like an endless wave of gods, coming in, impacting and capable of hitting countless lower worlds. burst.

But this time, Ye Chen moved.

brush!

Ye Chen's figure moved perfectly, avoiding the palm print of this palm perfectly, and then he looked at Wei Ming with playful eyes, like a monkey.

"This, this speed..."

Everyone was shocked.

Fast, too fast!

Many people didn't even see clearly what happened just now.

They all looked dumbfounded, not knowing what happened just now.

"How can it be so fast? This kind of speed is already equivalent to the Seventh Immortal God Master?"

"It's too fast, I couldn't see how he avoided it at all just now."

"Unbelievable."

After everyone reacted, they discovered that Ye Chen's speed was even more abnormal than his strength, and it was even more astonishing.

This speed is terrible.

When Wei Ming took a palm, it could be avoided by Ye Chen at a high speed. In other words, Wei Ming couldn't help Ye Chen at all.

Even if Ye Chen didn't fight back, Wei Ming couldn't beat Ye Chen even if Wei Ming attacked.

This gap is too big.

"what?"

Wei Ming's eyes widened, and his eyes flew out.

How could Ye Chen's speed be so fast?

Isn't this too fast?

The speed of his Shen Lang palm is already very astonishing, and with his power, the ordinary Immortal God Sixth Layer will be slapped to death with one palm.

Even the master of the Sixth Layer of the Immortal God must treat his palm seriously.

Instead of paying attention to it, Ye Chen easily avoided this palm.

Isn't this too ridiculous?

"At this speed, it is ridiculous that you dare to claim to be the palm of the gods. Are you worthy of the word god?"

Ye Chen scolded loudly.

Wei Ming only felt the hot vine on his face. He was trembling with anger. He roared and slapped another palm.

boom!

The power of this palm was more fierce than just before, and this was already the strongest blow that Wei Ming could send out under the violent rage.

"Do you want to hide again?"

"No, he has avoided Wei Ming's attack just now. That must be a fluke."

"Fart! It's not a fluke, that kid is too fast!"

"Look at it."

Ye Chen's figure moved, like a teleport, appearing in another place out of thin air, teleporting directly out of a distance of several kilometers.

And Wei Ming's palm print slapped in the void and dissipated.

Was evaded again.

Avoiding Wei Ming's attack again and again, this has made Wei Ming almost exploded with anger.

"Damn, damn, impossible, it's impossible, your speed can't be so fast, yes, you must have hidden your cultivation base, you must have hidden your cultivation base, you are not the peak of the fairy king, you are the seventh layer of the fairy **** !"

Wei Ming shouted in anger.

If it weren't for the Seventh Immortal God, how could there be such a fast speed?

Such a fast speed is definitely a bit faster than the ordinary Seventh Immortal God.

"Hehe, you said yes, then so be it."

Ye Chen didn't bother to talk nonsense with each other.

boom!

A black sword glow was extremely dazzling, extremely bright, and the light flickered, and it appeared in front of Wei Ming the next moment.

quick!

too fast!

Before Wei Ming could react, the black sword light had already hit his chest heavily.

what!

Wei Ming let out an extremely screaming scream, his body was directly beaten and trembled crazily, as if he was convulsed, and then he was sluggish in the air for a second before he flew like a ball. go out.

After being pumped out, he flew a full distance of several kilometers before landing heavily on the ground.

"No, no, it's impossible..."

Wei Ming vomited blood with an incredible expression in his eyes.

How could Ye Chen's blow be so strong?

Even the Seventh Immortal God, it shouldn't be so strong!

You must know that he is infinitely close to the Seventh Immortal God.