Chapter 144

Once again, the hall was very quiet. Since ye Chen appeared on the stage, he had not known how many times he had made the onlookers quiet. But this time, it was the quietest. Everyone even held their breath. At this time, even if a needle fell on the ground, it could be heard clearly!

The reason for this is very simple, because Cheng Boxuan, Cheng wusheng, frowned fiercely!

Since ancient times, when the emperor was angry, a million corpses were buried and thousands of miles of blood were shed. At this time, Cheng Boxuan was equivalent to the son of heaven in southern Jiangsu Province. How could he easily understand him when he frowned?

If you offend a martial saint, you must pay the price of bleeding!

Cheng Boxuan looked gloomy and said coldly, "the second choice is to die."

Although this sentence is understatement, it contains a full of murderous spirit. Even if they know that it is not aimed at them, the martial arts around them are scared and feel goose bumps.

Ye Chen did not change his expression and said with a smile, "but I think you can't beat me."

As soon as this was said, there was an air-conditioning voice under the challenge arena. They knew that the man surnamed Ye was crazy, but they didn't expect that he could be so crazy!

Lu Xinghe's eyes are dull and staring at Ye Chen. He is arrogant and domineering, and his self-confidence is hundreds of times higher than himself.

"It's no wonder Miss Cao has a special affection for him. Compared with other people, what kind of face do I have to call myself a star river hermit?"

After a look at Cao Xinxuan, who is full of tension around her, Lu Xinghe's heart is filled with bitterness, but at the same time, he also raises his fighting spirit. He vowed that one day, he would also set foot in the holy land, and would be faster than the one surnamed ye, so that Miss Cao could know who was the best!

Cao Xinxuan's face is full of tension. She can't help looking at LAN cai'er and saying, "sister cai'er, master, can he win?"

Blue color son is full of tangled color, bowing his head: "I, I don't know In principle, no matter how strong he is, he can't be the opponent of Wu Sheng, but... "

She didn't say the rest, but Cao Xinxuan understood it, because ye Chen had broken blue caier's Three Outlooks again and again. By this time, she had no idea what to believe.

On the contrary, Xue Baihe touched the little girl's double horse tail and said with a smile: "you can rest assured that he will not lose."

Hearing the speech, LAN cai'er looks up to Xue Baihe. She seems to want to know where the confidence of the other party comes from, but she only sees the calm color on her face, which makes her more depressed.

"Is it that I can't match the eldest lady, or even the woman of that fellow?"

Not to mention Xue Baihe's mixed feelings, but Cheng Boxuan has been extremely angry. However, in front of so many people, he still has to maintain his demeanor. He can only resist the anger and say: "unfortunately, although I have a sincere love for talents, I met a mad dog who does not know how to be grateful and can only bite people randomly."

Ye Chen sneered and said, "do you want to be my master? You don't deserve it. When you are killed, you will know how big the gap between us is. "

After decades of hard work, Cheng Boxuan finally broke through the holy land before he went to the earth. He was very proud of himself. When he was at the peak of his life, he never thought that ye Chen was such a shameless imp.

He immediately roared: "ignorant child, today I will use your blood to tell the world, martial saint, can not be humiliated!"

The roar was as frightening as the roar of a lion. Many weak warriors fell back and sat on the ground with blood flowing from their mouths and noses.

In the roar, he jumped up from the high platform, with an incomparably strong momentum, and crushed the leaf dust fiercely.

This blow, like a rainbow through the sun, and like a comet attacking the moon, with an incomparably powerful momentum and strength, as if to turn the whole world into nothingness!

The warriors in the audience thought that revenge was hopeless, but they didn't expect that ye was so stupid that he would refuse the martial saint and seek his own death!

They were immediately overjoyed, and someone sneered: "I don't know the height of heaven and earth, how dare you be rude to Cheng wusheng. Now he's angry. Even if you have talent, what can you do?"

The little girl was so anxious that her tears were about to come down. Although LAN cai'er was not far away from believing, she still stared at Ye Chen to see what he had. Even Xue Baihe, who had the most confidence in Ye Chen, could not help clenching her hands and looking worried.

The power of this blow is too terrifying.

Just as the warriors under the stage were celebrating with each other and even cheering, ye Chen suddenly raised his head and raised his fists to greet him. At the same time, his voice also reached everyone's ears:

"the sunset in the long river!"

In a flash, there was a falling sunset, a running river and endless blood in people's eyes. This vision is like a moment, as if it is eternal, so that every warrior who sees this scene deeply and deeply remembers it.

"Bang!"

Maybe after a second, or in the past lifetime, ye Chen's fist hit Cheng Boxuan's fist, and then there was a scene that made everyone gape.At the place where ye Chen's fist passed, Cheng Boxuan's fist style was directly cracked and broken. His face was full of fright. He could no longer keep calm and calm. He made a series of punches in a hurry. After dozens of punches, he managed to neutralize the opponent's attack.

But before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, ye Chen went up in depth and cried out, "the moon flows through the river!"

At this time, the river appeared again before people's eyes, but this time it was not the setting sun, but the full moon!

In an instant, thousands of moonlight fell down, which made people scared and fled. But at this time, the illusion disappeared again. The moonlight gathered together and turned into Ye Chen's fist.

That white as jade, as if the moon general fist!

Cheng Boxuan is in a hurry to retreat, but he retreats fast, but ye Chen's fist is faster.

"Dong --!"

In the eyes of all the people, this fist knot solidly hit Cheng Boxuan, and directly knocked him down from the challenge arena and landed on the ground, making a deep hole!

Silence, death like silence, those who just cheered and roared were not even able to close their mouths at this time. They kept a ridiculous posture and froze, but they could not make any sound in their voices.

Looking at Ye Chen, Lu Xinghe almost stares his eyes out of his eyes. Blue color son kneels down on the arena with a "plop" sound. His expression can only be described by four words - that is, xinyuecheng!

"Ah!"

Hearing only an earth shaking roar, Cheng Boxuan jumped out of the pit in dismay, stared at Ye Chen and said, "who are you on earth?"

Ye Chen's expression does not change, light mouth way: "my name is Ye Chen."

"Ye Chen Leaf dust? " The crowd was stunned at first, but then reacted immediately.

Is this the master of Ye Chen, the legendary dragon head of Jiang Province, who is said to have become a martial saint?