Chapter 10

Ye Xiwen was surprised when he heard this. It was going to kill and seize the treasure!

Sure enough, the voice didn't fall, but there was a roar. The young man in purple stepped on his foot, his body burst, and his hands turned into a pair of Eagle claws. He practiced the eagle claw skill, a primary skill. With the strength of the later five times of the day after tomorrow, even the green slate can be grasped and pierced, which is very powerful. He is also famous among the disciples of zhangjianeimen by relying on the eagle claw skill.

The young man in purple was like a big eagle and his hands were like claws. He grabbed it hard. The air was shaking and exploding, and his face was full of grimace. He could almost see the scene that ye Xiwen was seriously injured by his claw.

It's like a big eagle killing in an instant, and the true Qi condenses into an eagle shape.

Ye Xiwen shot in an instant, with a crackling thunderstorm. One hand stretched out, directly tore open the Qi of the youth in purple, and grabbed the youth in purple by the neck.

The strength of the two sides was so poor that ye Xiwen broke his defense in an instant.

The young man in purple was grabbed by Ye Xiwen's neck with one hand. Ye Xiwen's big hand was like an iron hoop. He couldn't work hard and couldn't breathe. If he went on like this, he would even be crushed to death by Ye Xiwen.

This is Ye Xiwen's first time to fight with people, but the strength of the five tigers combined with the eighth ring thunder runner completely pressed the purple young man with strength, which is the gap of absolute strength.

The young master of Zhang Jia and the young man in Tsing Yi all looked incredible, which was just like a myth and legend.

"Stop, let him go!" The young man in Tsing Yi shouted loudly.

"Then give it back to you!" Under Ye Xiwen's robe, his muscles tensed to the tightest and threw the young man in purple out directly.

"Bang!" The young man in purple flew to the young man in Tsing Yi in the blink of an eye. The young man in Tsing Yi greeted him with his hands. Suddenly, there was a sound of "Kara". The young man in Tsing Yi's hands were directly broken by great strength.

Now ye Xiwen's strength has exceeded the strength of the five tigers, more than 2500 kg. The young man in blue is just five times the day after tomorrow. His strength is just the strength of the three tigers. How can he catch it? So he broke his arm at once.

"Kara!" The penetrating sound of bone fracture, the back of the young man in purple hit the young man in Green's arms, the spine was directly broken, the broken bone stabbed through the internal organs, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spewed out. He was unconscious and didn't know his life or death.

It's a long story, but it's just a matter of breathing.

The young master of Zhang Jia was furious immediately. However, in a short time, one of the two subordinates fainted, and the other broke his hands and cried. For him, it was a slap in the face.

"You really don't know what to do!" Young master Zhang said angrily that his true Qi has spread, which is not a little better than the youth in purple and the youth in green. The strength of the six times after tomorrow is amazing, and he is qualified to become a core disciple. "I'll break your hands and feet, abolish your martial arts, and then peel your skin and cramp!"

Zhang Shaozhu blew out his fist, and the fierce fist strength made the air boil. The real Qi almost ran through the sky. The fist strength twisted into a strong way, like an air Dragon towards Ye Xiwen.

"Be swift and resolute!" Ye Xiwen gave a loud shout and the thunder runner shot. With the roar of thunder, he defeated the gas dragon of the young master of Zhang Jia and hit Yang Yi's fist.

"Bang!" There was a sound like the sound of gold and iron. The young master of Zhangjia immediately broke his hands, ejected a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backward. His eyes were full of incredible look, "how can it be? Eight rings, you actually practiced to the eighth ring!"

The young leader of Zhang Jia never expected that ye Xiwen could practice the thunder running hand to a perfect level and hit the eighth ring. I'm afraid many core disciples can't do it. The thunder running hand is not a profound secret script. There is also a collection in Zhang Jia, but he hasn't seen a disciple of this age practice him to eight rings.

What's more terrible is that ye Xiwen also has the power of five tigers. It is not the scattered power of natural divine power, but the power twisted into five forces. This is the fundamental reason why he was discounted with one blow.

"It's no use knowing!" Ye Xiwen sneered and caught up with him. The thunder rush reached the extreme and clapped the young master of Zhang Jia who was still flying.

"Bang!" Zhang's chest was smashed, his sternum was broken, his bones and blood flew, and his heart was directly blasted by Ye Xiwen. He was immediately dead and could not die again.

In a moment, the situation reversed. Just now, three people surrounded Ye Xiwen, but now one is dead, one is unconscious and one is seriously injured.

"Impossible, you... You killed the young master!" The young man in green wailed.

Ye Xiwen, expressionless, walked slowly towards Tang Kuan.

"Well, it's our fault. Let us go. We are all instructed by the little Lord. We will keep our mouth shut and will never say it!" The young man in blue finally showed a look of fear on his face, but in that look of fear, a trace of resentment flashed by, but ye Xiwen caught it.

"Do you believe this? You and I have no grievances and no enmity. You unexpectedly joined hands to surround and kill me. If you don't agree, you will kill me and rob my red blood ginseng. Did you ever think about letting me go?" How could ye Xiwen easily believe the words of the young man in Tsing Yi? That touch of resentment made Ye Xiwen understand that he must be planning revenge in the future.

Seeing that ye Xiwen was determined to kill them, the youth in Tsing Yi suddenly became crazy: "you can't die easily. Our Zhangjia experts are near here. If we don't go back, they will know everything and will avenge us!"

"All this is your own!"

Ye Xiwen ignored everything, just clapped it with one palm, and his real Qi was surging!

"Bang!"

The young man in Tsing Yi screamed and died immediately.

After killing the young man in Tsing Yi, ye Xiwen killed the young man in purple in a coma. For the first time, ye Xiwen didn't have time to think about it, because just now, according to the young man in Tsing Yi, there are many masters of Zhang family nearby. He must leave as soon as possible.

Shortly after ye Xiwen left, a group of five people rushed to the scene and saw the three people who had fallen to the ground and died. Immediately, the whole team was angry.

"The corpse of the young master is still warm, which means that the murderer hasn't gone far yet. Chase him, chase me, and chase him to the ends of the earth. It's hard to dispel my hatred to strip him of skin and cramp!" The leader of the five, a man with a long scar on his face, roared with gnashing teeth.

"Here!" The other four people should say.

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