As the word "death" of Sikong Ao falls.

The atmosphere around suddenly cooled down, as if it had cooled by dozens of degrees, which made people feel numb and cool.

Suddenly, a vast momentum was condensed from the hands of Sikong Ao, and a momentum that made the Tu million below also frightened fluctuated and quickly spread away.

"Boom!"

Sikong Ao punches out.

There was no fancy movement.

A boxing shadow tears the sky with an extremely amazing speed, and it lashes hard at Ye Chen and her two.

The shadow of the fist cuts across the sky. The air bursts everywhere it passes. If the attack is as fast as lightning, it can't be dodged at all.

"Keng!"

Ye Wushuang takes a step forward, waving the big thunder sword first, and cuts it out. A bright and dazzling sword light immediately faces the boxing shadow.

"Boom!"

Ye Wushuang's sword spirit was suddenly broken by the shadow of the fist. The shadow of the fist did not lose its momentum. At last, he was directly and heavily bombarded.

"Bang!"

Ye Wushuang's whole body suddenly flew backward. After he had a good stand, Jun's face was mixed with a pale color.

"Tick!"

A drop of scarlet blood slipped from the corner of his mouth and landed on the ground, causing a spate of blood to gush out of yewushuang's mouth.

Blood turns into blood fog, dazzling and shocking!

He's hurt!

Seeing Sikong Ao's fist, he seriously injured ye Wushuang, and Tu million took the lead and smiled proudly: "the leader is invincible!"

Then there was a series of calls.

"The leader is invincible!"

Ye Wushuang wipes the blood on the corner of his mouth, and steps to Ye Chen again. He looks at Sikong Ao with perseverance, but his hands are shaking.

"The sword is matchless. How does it taste?"

Sikong Ao stood up with his hands down and his face indifferent: "we admit that you are a genius once in a century, and you are also a genius in kendo. The general master of martial arts is not your opponent."

"It's a pity that you met this seat!"

Sikong Ao shook his head slightly, and his clothes danced in the wind: "I've been closed for decades, and I'm not a general martial master?"

"I'm only one foot away from the supreme martial arts. If you're not polite, no one in China will be my opponent. Ye nankuang is unparalleled. Why do you fight with me?"

Speaking of this, his momentum exploded at that moment, just like the black cloud pressing the city, depressing, suffocating and heavy.

Countless people have changed.

This moment.

In their eyes, Sikong is no different from God and man.

Even killing millions is no exception.

However, ye Wushuang's face is still cold, and he is still standing behind Ye Chen.

The big thunder sword in his hand sounds like he wants to continue to fight against Sikong Ao.

At this time, a hand was resting on his shoulder.

"Back away!"

"I'll cut off his head and sacrifice his sword for you!"

Ye Chen chuckles and secretly crosses a trace of aura to his body to help him heal. Then he steps forward and looks at Sikong AO and shakes his head slightly.

"Sikong Ao, is this your real strength? If so, you will die today! "

"What's more, it's only half step wuzun. I haven't killed him, and you are no exception!"

At this point, ye Chen grins.

As soon as that is said.

The look in Sikong's eyes was also gradually bleak. The voice of the cold voice, mixed with a strong sense of killing, shook the world.

"Since you are determined to die, it is as you wish!"

Voice down.

I saw his body suddenly a shock, dun time, the air between heaven and earth began to shudder.

"Thousand broken hearts!"

In the sky, Sikong and AO are like thunder.

An extremely strong breath, like a storm, comes from his palm. A huge fingerprint is slapped at Ye Chen. His speed is as fast as it can be.

"Boom!"

At the same time.

An amazing strong wind swept wildly in all directions. The ground of the whole Wumeng shook at this moment, and then it exploded together.

The faces of countless people were appalled, and they all retreated violently.

However, when their eyes just turned around, they were shocked to see that ye Chen had no intention of retreating in the face of such an attack by the leader, instead of retreating and advancing in the opposite direction, he quickly met them.

"Wow!"

"This guy can't die!"

"Too arrogant!"

There was a sudden uproar.

Sikong Ao's attack, even Tu million, was the most powerful one he had ever seen. Even he had to retreat for thirty feet. Ye Chen wanted to take the next step.

Not looking for death what is it?

In the face of the people's exclamation, ye Chen ignores it at all. His whole body seems to be a wisp of smoke, with strange steps at his feet and unpredictable figure.

"Nine days on Yu steps!"

With Ye Chen's step-by-step steps, there are many shadows behind him. In a blink of an eye, there are nine shadows, like nine separate bodies.

"In the flesh, I've never been afraid of anyone!"

"Break it for me!"

Ye Chen's roar is like thunder rolling. His breath is fierce to the extreme. He goes straight to the thousand broken heart palm of Sikong Ao with a fist!

The next moment.

Hand to hand!

The air within a kilometer around the center of the two people was forced to burst.

And all the people standing on the ground felt that the sky and the low were shaking. Then they saw a storm full of destruction, roaring from the air.

At that moment.

All of us were shaken out by the storm, many of us spewed out a mouthful of blood one after another, and our pale faces were extremely appalled.

A groan came.

Sikong Ao's body unexpectedly shoots backward and suddenly retreats in a row. Obviously, it has been affected by a lot.

When those eyes are all looking at Ye Chen.

But ye Chen stood still and proudly, as if he had not been hurt by the previous handshake.

Looking at this scene.

The whole military alliance suddenly quieted down. There was an unbelievable color in everyone's eyes. Ye nankuang even took over and even beat back the leader!

"How can you take my thousand broken hearts?"

In the middle of the sky, Sikong Ao's chest heaved violently, with a trace of shock on his face. He only felt the blood in his body rolling, as if he wanted to erupt.

You know, even if Tu million, a martial arts master who has been famous for many years, had no life at all.

Ye Chen stands with his hand in his hand and smiles. His smile shows a strong disdain: "the leader of the martial League, however!"

"You..."

Sikong Ao is furious. As he is about to speak, he sees Ye Chen look at himself coldly: "what other means are you going to use, or you won't have this chance in your life!"

Listen to Ye Chen.

Sikong Ao's pupil suddenly shrank. At this moment, he really felt a dangerous breath from yechen's body.

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PS: there are two more chapters in the process of writing