Seeing that ironic smiling face, Xin Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and even his body began to tremble. For the first time, he felt so depressed.

Xin Feng is the most outstanding assassin of the assassin League. At the age of 21, he stepped into the triple heaven realm of the true Tao. It can be said that it is inevitable to enter the realm of Yuangang in the future. If you work hard, you may be able to enter the mixed yuan realm in the future.

It is such a genius with a bright future that he has not only lost today, but also completely lost. There is no room to fight back at all.

"You're cruel this time. I remember what happened today in Xin Feng's heart. I will pay back the hatred of this fist in the future." after that, Xin Feng covered his arm and walked slowly in the direction of Lu Kui and others.

Suddenly, Xin Feng felt a flower in front of him. Ye Chen's figure blocked in front of him. His right arm was clenched and his blood color was more prosperous.

"What are you doing?" Xin Feng took a few steps back. He felt a cold killing intention from ye Chen. He even wanted to kill himself.

"You just said that you would pay it back a hundred times in the future. I broke your arm and paid it back a hundred times. It should mean taking my life. You want to kill me, so why should I let you go?"

Ye Chen looked at Xin Feng with an idiot's eyes: "it's better to let the tiger go back to the mountain than to remove a serious problem now. Of course, I don't think you're a serious problem, but when I wake up every night and think of someone thinking of killing me, I'll feel a little uncomfortable. So, you'd better die."

Ye Chen smiled and said to do it. He blew out a fist, as if it were a roaring dragon, with a fist edge like teeth, with the intention of killing.

"Beast, do you really think you can kill me?" Xin Feng was also completely angered by Ye Chen. He gritted his teeth and grabbed a dagger in his left hand. It was covered with a cold black awn, just like the cold winter in the twelfth lunar month.

Nine bone cold sting!

Xin Feng took a step forward. Suddenly, he vomited a mouthful of blood. The momentum of the whole person seemed to have increased several times. The terrible black awn rose to the sky and waved his teeth and claws. It was even more amazing than the previous attack.

In order to recover face, Xin Feng did not hesitate to use the secret method of assassinating the league and risked serious injury to kill Ye Chen. Otherwise, waiting for him is death.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Chen did not retreat at all. All his strength was condensed in the fist front and bombarded with black mang heavily.

Boom!

After a short silence, an amazing strong wind swept out, blowing the magma and beating it on the rock wall. The hiss continued, and the smoke rolled up.

Their bodies were fixed in place, and black mang confronted the fist front, which was equal.

But at this time, a hot fire dragon circled half a circle in the air, accompanied by the loud sound of dragon chanting. When the crowd just reacted, it rushed directly at Ye Chen.

The fire dragon is overbearing. Wherever it passes, even the hard rocks are burned to black.

Lu Kui had been waiting for a long time. He finally caught such a great opportunity and tried his best to shoot. Almost in an instant, he took more than a dozen palms. The palm wind was continuous, almost forcing Ye Chen to death.

He wanted Ye Chen to die. He was angry. How could he be merciful.

One is the super genius who assassinated the league. At a young age, he stepped into the triple heaven realm of the true Tao with amazing strength.

The other is the core disciple of Tianfen Pavilion. He has a high position and weight, has unique talents and reaches the double heaven level of truth and Taoism.

But it was two such geniuses who shamelessly launched a siege on Ye Chen. It seems that they hate Ye Chen and can't care about face. They must take ye Chen's life.

Facing such a crisis, ye Chen's head is calm and scary at this moment.

His pupils began to tighten at this time. In the depths of his eyes, there was a bright golden awn passing by, with a loud and boundless dragon chant.

Emptiness, the mind falls into absolute emptiness.

Everything around seems to be slowing down countless times at this time. How the wind blows, how the yuan force flows, where the palms will fall, and everything is unfolded very clearly in Ye Chen's eyes.

This is not perception, but control, control in the true sense.

Moved, ye Chen's body suddenly moved.

His steps were like a rainbow, he moved gently, moved in a very small range, his hands did not move, and he still stood against the black awn, but his body kept dodging. Every palm shadow was almost photographed with Ye Chen's clothes, scorching and roaring, but he could not hurt half of Ye Chen's cold hair.

"What kind of body method is that?"

The crowd's eyes solidified, and ye Chen dodged so skillfully. Lu Kui's palm shadow can be said to completely seal all the dodging directions, but ye Chen stubbornly stepped on a way to survive in the face of despair.

Lu Kui was also stunned. When ye Chen confronted Xin Feng, he could still avoid his attack. Is this guy still human? How could there be such a terrible fighting consciousness.

"Go away!"

Ye Chen shouted angrily, and his calm eyes burst into strange luster. His footsteps suddenly stepped on the ground, and the roar came out. Countless array patterns condensed in the void, and a flame burst into the sky.

In an instant, a 100 meter fire snake rushed out and hit Lu Kui's chest, killing him all.

"Ah!"

Boom!

Two voices came out successively. The first one was made by Lu Kui. He hit the rock wall, and the hot flame burned on his skin, sending out a smell of barbecue immediately.

It's ironic that the core disciple of Tianfen Pavilion, as a master of playing with fire, was injured by the other party with fire.

As for the second sound, when ye Chen forced Lu Kui to retreat, his strength gathered at one point, exploded, flew Xin Fengzhen out, made him hum, retreated more than ten steps, and red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"This guy, what terrible strength."

The crowd breathed quickly. Looking at Ye Chen, he fought one against two, and he was a genius whose cultivation was far higher than his own. He not only didn't fall down, but also beat back the two people at the same time.

At this scene, just looking at it like this, they felt trembling all over and didn't dare to stare into Ye Chen's eyes.

He is a dragon flying in the nine days. He is powerful, overbearing and powerful. They are just worms entrenched on the ground, weak, humble and dirty.

One is a dragon and the other is a worm. How can it be compared.

Cough!

Ye Chen spits out a few mouthfuls of blood. As soon as he grabs it with his palm, he holds the dagger on the ground in his hand.

He walked towards Xin Feng step by step, revealing a thick irony in his eyes and said coldly, "you just said the truth. I can really kill you, but I'm not an animal, and you are."

Hearing Ye Chen's sarcastic voice, Xin Feng's face was stiff. He wanted to go and he wanted to escape, but his scarred body made it difficult for him to move. He turned his head and shouted at the crowd in the channel: "you guys, don't come and save me!"

Unfortunately, his roar did not get help from others.

Even his Xin Feng can't beat him. They rush up rashly. It's not to die.

It's better for you to die than for me.

With this idea, the crowd looked away and automatically shielded Xin Feng's words.

"Tut tut Tut, it seems that your popularity is not good, but it doesn't matter. In the next life, there will be opportunities for improvement."

After that, ye Chen shook his arm.

The dagger crossed and the blood stained the sky.

There was a cold body on the ground.