"A big tone, even your master is not my opponent, what are you?" Wuge practitioners looked at Ye Chu with contempt, staring at each other with a cold eyes.

Between the talks, the momentum is vast, the suppression of Ye Chu came, the pressure of terror fell into the sky, and the wind and the wind that swept out was enough to pull up the century-old tree.

Du Liang saw this scene change dramatically. Under this momentum, the other party can easily abandon Ye Chu without taking a shot. Du Liang stood there trembling, rubbing his eyes with his hands could not bear to see the horror of Ye Chu coming.

Many disciples couldn't help but sigh, thinking that this hairy boy is looking for his own death. Nothing is going to provoke the king. The problem is that this is not a good thing.

Yangshan and other people were very excited. They looked at Ye Chu with a burning gaze. They hoped that Ye Chu would be abolished by the martial arts practitioners to report their revenge on the day.

Looking at the momentum of the pressure on Ye Chu, but the scene they suspected did not happen.

Ye Chu in the field still stood there, his expression was lazy, his clothes were flying, the wind was light and the clouds were light, and he was a little free and easy, adding a bit of dust to him.

"How is this possible?" Yangshan took the lead and shouted, staring at Ye Chu. He knows that Ye Chu is much stronger than him, but he can't think of him being so stunned under the pressure of the king.

Mo Abandon and Du Liang also opened their mouths, and the mouth could barely put an egg down. They stared at Ye Chu, and wiped their eyes hard, seeing Ye Chu, who was still moving, finally accepted this fact.

"He...he actually... actually..."

Du Liang felt that he couldn't speak, but he was excited immediately. Is it true that I really saved a peerless man back, this...

Mo Lie stood with his arms on his side and saw the sudden collapse of the pupil of this scene. His heart also turned up the waves. The person who can still be so indifferent under the pressure of the king is absolutely terrifying, at least he can't.

"Come on, this is the disciple of that room!" Mo Lie told the practitioners around him.

"Yes! Master!"

The disciples who were sluggish around Mo Lie reacted and rushed to check the origins of Ye Chu.

"Who are you?" Wuge practitioners also changed their face, fists clenched, watching Ye Chu a little more dignified, the eyes flashed a terrible cold light, staring straight at Ye Chu.

"Du Liang!" Ye Chu smiled at the other side.

In the distant Duliang heard this sentence, almost no one fell to the ground, looking at Ye Chu with wide eyes, he did not think that Ye Chu would actually use his name. Du Liang has no doubt that this name will be famous.

"I haven't heard of it!" Wuge practitioners snorted, and then a group of sly rushed toward Ye Chu. "It can block my momentum. Presumably you should have reached the king. However, look at you pale. Strong is not strong enough."

Between the talks, his fists swayed, and the fists slammed to Ye Chu. The punch contained his ten strengths. He did not keep his hands. Wherever the fists passed, the space was brought with him. The creaking sound, the figure flashed past, the air flow directly turned into a hurricane, and the gravel and sediment on the ground were rolled up.

This is a horrible blow, and the hearts of many people who have seen it are raised again. They naturally want Ye Chu to win the other side and make a name for them. They just look at Ye Chu’s appearance, especially the pale face. They can’t help but shake their heads. Ye Chu’s appearance is not like a winning person. .

Mo Lie looked at the punch and couldn’t help but shouted at Ye Chu: "Be careful!"

Hearing Mo Li’s shouting, Ye Chu looked back at him and smiled. Ye Chu’s smile made Mo Lie stunned, and his heart secretly shook his head. At this time, he was distracted and he would lose.

In Morrie's sigh, the martial artist's practitioners must squat on Ye Chu, and at this time, Ye Chu raised his arm and greeted him.

But this is an understatement of the blow, but the martial arts practitioners who flew back and flew out, the pace was awkward, and it took more than ten meters to stabilize the figure.

"This is impossible!" Wuge practitioners shouted, staring at Ye Chu with a rounded eye, and the heart turned up the waves, and Ye Chu had just struck, the strength was much stronger than him.

"Nothing is impossible! If you are going to die today, you will die today. However, recently, this son has cultivated himself." Ye Chu looked at the other side and said that he had been killed all the way in Tianjiao Road. The king has encountered a lot, compared to him, it is not bad. After all, those kings are honed in the **** battle, plus the older generation, the accumulated strength is powerful.

In front of the martial arts practitioners, although they have to be strong in their talents, they really do not have to be strong.

If Qinglian is isolated by the cold fire, this will make him vomit blood at random!

"I don't believe it!" The other party screamed and waved a punch again, coming from all sides and rushing to the key points of Ye Chu. Ye Chu stood there and did not move, his arms greeted, and stood there quietly, blocking the endless attacks.

Let the other side attack how fierce, Ye Chu has not moved a step, calmly blocked him from a blow, the defense of his own secret.

This scene shocked everyone, they all open their eyes and breathe in the mouth.

Du Liang is just licking his mouth and not letting himself scream. Ye Chu, who has been with him for so long, actually...

God, the king can't force him to step back, how strong is he?

"bump……"

Once again, Ye Chu seems to have no patience. One punch in the other's palm, the other screamed, the body flew out, the mouth spit out a blood, the squatting on the ground, the bluestone on the ground was pulled out of the crack.

"Okay! Play enough with you, just stop here." Ye Chu said to the other side.

The Wuge practitioners struggled to get up, and a blood couldn't help but spurt out. Looking at Ye Chuman was frightened. The boy in front of him was too strong. In front of him he was just a monkey jumping up and down. He didn't even look at it.

"How can they cultivate such a strong person? Such a character is also a brilliant figure in the martial arts!"

The martial arts practitioner could not help but look at his brother, but he also saw his brother frowning, apparently shaking for the strength of Ye Chu.

"Good!" Mo abandoned Ye Chugan to turn the other side, suddenly shouted excitedly, the little white hands continually patted.

All around, except for the shouts of silence, a silence, everyone’s eyes fell on Ye Chu.

"There are still people in Wuge? If you don't have it, please come back! This peak is weak, but it is not personally provocative!" Ye Chu's eyes fell on another practitioner in Wuge.

Seeing Ye Chu, Mo Lie has changed dramatically. Ye Chu’s provocative person naturally knows that this person’s identity and strength are extraordinary. Ye Chu is strong, but compared with the other party, he is afraid...