Chapter 721

"Today, I'm going to kill Ye Teng here." Xiao Chen said indifferently, as soon as Xiao Chen said this, Wang Zong was stunned, thinking that Xiao Chen had lost his mind, right? Also kill Ye Teng.

One must know that Ye Teng's strength ranks third in the Tianfeng Sacred Sect, and Xiao Chen can't possibly be his opponent. Of course, Wang Zong's understanding of Xiao Chen is still more than two months ago.

Moreover, even if Wang Zong knew that Xiao Chen had gone out to experience for more than two months, Wang Zong would never have imagined that after more than two months of experience, Xiao Chen would have the strength to defeat Ye Teng, because this is unrealistic, two more than two months What can I do? Especially after reaching the realm of proving the Tao, more than two months is just a time for retreat.

Of course, how could Wang Zong have imagined that in the past two months or so, what kind of great opportunity Xiao Chen had obtained in Fengyuan? This kind of great opportunity was directly worth Xiao Chen's ten years of hard work. And this is the horror of chance.

A heaven-defying chance is enough to make a person soar into the sky. Such things are not uncommon in the time of warriors.

Wang Zong didn't understand Xiao Chen, and Ye Teng on the side laughed out loud after a short period of stupefaction, the laughter was full of contempt, and at the same time, looking at Xiao Chen seemed to be looking at a white man. Like crazy.

"Haha, what are you talking about? Are you going to kill me? Haha, it's funny, it's so funny, it's the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life......"

Ye Teng laughed out loud, Xiao Chen said that he wanted to kill himself here, which made Ye Teng laugh out of anger, even an ant dared to say that he wanted to kill himself.

The laughter was full of contempt and sarcasm, but before Ye Teng finished speaking, his laughter stopped abruptly, because Xiao Chen appeared in front of him at some point, He pinched his neck and lifted him up directly.

He didn't see how Xiao Chen acted at all, Ye Teng didn't see it, Wang Zong didn't see it either, when the two came back to their senses, Xiao Chen had already picked up Ye Teng like a chicken stand up.

Just like a duck being strangled by the neck, just a second ago he sneered at Xiao Chen, but now Ye Teng's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

Not only Ye Teng, but also Wang Zong and other direct disciples. They never thought that Xiao Chen could control Ye Teng so easily, but Ye Teng didn't even have a chance to react.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of shocked eyes, Xiao Chen said with a sneer, "Do you think it's funny? I think it's just a normal thing, because I want to kill you, just like killing an ant As easy as it is now."

As he said that, Xiao Chen punched Ye Teng fiercely in his abdomen. After a burst of pain, Ye Teng spat out a mouthful of blood.

When one punch landed, Xiao Chen sighed lightly, "Is it not useless? Yes, but so what, if one punch is not enough, then two punches, if two punches are not enough, then three punches, let me see how well your dantian can last Hold on for a few punches."

Xiao Chen's previous punch was intended to directly abolish Ye Teng's cultivation, but to Xiao Chen's surprise, Ye Teng's dantian was not broken under the punch, he was indeed a direct disciple, the hardness of dantian It's not comparable to ordinary people, but so what, it doesn't matter at all.

As he said that, Xiao Chen clenched his fist again. Seeing this, a look of fear finally appeared in Ye Teng's eyes. Without thinking too much, he immediately struggled vigorously, and at the same time shouted, "Xiao Chen, you dare, stop, stop!" .”

Ye Teng struggled desperately, but everything was in vain. Xiao Chen's fist arrived as expected, and with a bang, it hit Ye Teng's abdomen fiercely again, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

However, it wasn't over yet, Xiao Chen didn't stop when he punched down, the fists kept falling on Ye Teng's abdomen like raindrops, the muffled sound of bang bang bang kept ringing, eight times in a row, Ye Teng punched eight times in a row. Hearing a muffled bang in his body, his dantian shattered directly.

His dantian was violently blasted, Ye Teng's aura quickly languished, and his face became pale as paper in an instant, while many disciples who witnessed the whole process couldn't help swallowing and smearing at this time.

Abolished, the ranking of the top ten personal disciples