Chapter 84

Name:Strongest Martial God Author:mo mo
"Broken -"

Under the startled gaze of the sky, ye Chong's eyes in the sword awn were cold, and a fierce drink sounded in his heart. At the same time, his right arm of Ning fist already carried the power of six Shura sword seals. A punch fell on the Golden Lotus.

In a short moment, when everyone had no time to respond, an extremely terrible force broke out madly and directly cracked the Golden Lotus!

This unexpected scene made the strong in the field breathe astringently, and an incredible light appeared in their eyes.

Ye Chong broke the spirit formula of Fuyang with one punch?

"Click -"

As in response to everyone's doubts, the sound of cracking on the Golden Lotus came out. Ye Chong's body directly broke the golden lotus, and with a fierce attitude to the extreme, he blasted away at the place where Fu Yang stood.

At this moment, the terrible physical strength came to his face like the essence. Even the Fuyang who had practiced the astral forging formula felt a stabbing pain. At this moment, his eyes were very dignified, and ye Chong's fist had made him feel threatened!

"Roll -"

The silver spear in his hand was thrown out fiercely, and the Golden Lotus reappeared on the body of the spear. The power of terror was instantly strong to the extreme.

"Dang -"

The fist peak and the gun shadow directly bombarded each other. In an instant, an indescribable violent fluctuation swept away crazily from the point where they bombarded each other. On the ground, spider net cracks spread like lightning.

"Hiss -"

At the contact of the fist and gun, waves of fierce strength like wild beasts could not stop overflowing, eroding towards Ye Chong's fist peak. Obviously, Fu Yang was ready to defeat Ye Chong directly by the most powerful means.

"Junior brother Ye Chong, you just joined our Xingxiang sect. Before long, let brother Wei tell you how terrible the Xingxiang forging formula of our Xingxiang sect is!" Fu Yang said with a sneer at Ye Chong, who fell downwind under his suppression.

"It's just a forging formula!"

Ye chongmeng raised his head, and a ray of biting light flashed in his eyes. His fist peak gripped again. This time, the six burial sword formulas in his body had been running wildly. The roaring sword was intended to gather at the fist peak of Ye chongmeng at this moment, and gushed out with his fist.

"Dong -"

Ye Chong's right arm burst out again, and the almost violent force poured out madly in an indescribable horror posture. At this moment, the sixth Shura sword seal, which had been somewhat vague, was condensed to the extreme in an instant.

"Click -"

Under the stunned gaze of many Xingxiang sect disciples, they saw that with the condensation of the sixth Shura sword seal, there began to be cracks on the Golden Lotus blown out by Fuyang. With the expansion of the cracks, the Golden Lotus burst out directly in many stunned eyes.

"Bang -"

While the Golden Lotus burst, ye Chong's fist, with an unreserved attitude, instantly fell to the chest and abdomen of Fu Yang.

"Puff -"

The power of terror poured out in an instant, Fuyang's chest collapsed, and his body shape was thrown out towards the rear like a shell. Until he hit a big tree in the sky, his body shape stopped, and his back color was white, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

At this moment, the entrance of the whole Xingxiang sect, including those Xingxiang sect disciples who came and went, was suddenly quiet. They looked at each other and finally took a breath in secret.

This leaf weight really broke the spirit formula of Fuyang?

As disciples of Xingxiang sect, they all know how difficult it is to enter the third floor of lingjue Pavilion in Xingxiang sect. Even if you go in, there are only a few lingjue in the spirit level, which ordinary people can't get at all.

But now... Fu Yang, who got the spirit formula of the spirit level, was defeated by Ye Chongyi?

Looking at Ye Chong who did not continue to pursue the victory in the field, everyone knew that there was a victory or defeat in this competition.

The Shura sword seal at the peak of Ye Chongquan slowly wriggled and finally turned into nothingness, which was crushed by himself. Just now in the battle, he forced the sixth cultivation sword seal, which instantly increased his attack power several times. Otherwise, you really can't win so easily.

If this is not Xingxiang sect, ye Zhong will take the opportunity to kill. Unfortunately, in the Xingxiang sect, the decisive means of killing and cutting can not be used so blatantly.

But even so is enough.

His eyes fell on Fu Yang, who was as pale as paper at the moment. Ye Chong showed a smile, arched his hands and whispered, "senior brother Fu Yang, accept!"

Fu Yang's eyes showed a reluctant color, and he seemed to want to force his hand. However, when he stood up, he covered his chest and sprayed another mouthful of blood. Obviously, his injury this time was not as light as he thought.

Fuyang failed.

Seeing that Fuyang was spewing blood again, the atmosphere around him was completely quiet. All the Xingxiang sect disciples were shocked in their eyes at the moment. The results were completely beyond their expectation.

Although the strength of Fuyang is not the top among the inner doors, it has already become quite famous. Therefore, when this ending appears, so many people will feel a bit incredible. If it hadn't happened right now, I'm afraid many people would not believe it.

"Tut Tut, it seems that the legendary Ye family waste is definitely not simple..."

"I heard that he killed the Mo Fanlong in the congenital temple before. I didn't believe it at first. Now it seems that it's true!"

"It seems that there is another great man in our inner door?"

"If I remember correctly, elder martial brother Fuyang is ranked 87th in the inner gate? Younger martial brother Ye Chong should be ranked 108th. After this battle, younger martial brother Ye Chong should replace elder martial brother Fuyang?"

"Will it end so easily today?"

After a lot of whispering, the sight of many Xingxiang sect disciples around fell on Ye Chong again. At the moment, their eyes were full of extremely dignified taste. Ye Chong's strength at the moment is enough for them to pay attention to.

The complexion of Fu Yang finally sighed after changing for a moment. Just now he did his best, but he didn't expect to be overturned by Ye at the last critical moment! And he vaguely noticed that although everyone was the fifth heaviest in forging, ye Chong's physical strength was much stronger than him. Obviously, ye Chong's forging formula should not be weaker than the astrological forging formula.

"Is it the legendary congenital marrow washing formula?" Fu Yang looked at Ye Chong with a little fear. A moment later, he arched his hand at Ye Chong and said in a deep voice, "younger martial brother Ye Chong, I admire your strength. I have nothing to say with elder martial sister Lingyue."

After saying that, Fu Yang has turned and wants to leave.

"Senior brother Fuyang."

Ye Chong's voice sounded at the moment. Although it was plain, I don't know why. Many people felt a bit creepy at the moment.

"I'm afraid I can't let you go now." a indifferent smile appeared on Ye Chong's face. "According to our agreement, as long as you can't catch my ten moves, I'll break your arm... Don't say ten moves now, haven't you even five moves?"

"What!?"

"This guy!"

Hearing Ye Zhong say this, all the disciples of Xingxiang sect understand that today's affairs can't be stopped.

If ye Chong had not mentioned it, he would have done it today. As for the previous bet, I'm afraid no one will pay attention to it, but at the moment, ye Zhong specifically put forward this remark. Obviously, he is not going to ignore the bet.

Broken arm appointment.

When thinking of this, many people's eyes fell on Fu Yang's arms, and the corners of their eyes twitched slightly.

Soon, their eyes fell on Ye Chong again, and they were afraid.

"Younger martial brother Ye Zhong, we have conceded defeat. We have to forgive others. Don't go too far!" Fu Yang hasn't spoken yet. The disciples of Xingxiang sect who came with him are staring at Ye Zhong coldly. Although Ye Chong's means are not weak, he doesn't believe that there are many people here. He will be afraid of a Ye Chong.

"Pa -"

Ye Chong's body flashed out like lightning. When the guy who spoke had no time to respond, he slapped him in the face and directly blindfolded him. Then he sneered: "what's your identity? Did you call me junior brother? What qualifications do you have for me to forgive and forgive?"

"You --"

The man who was slapped was furious.

"Bang -"

"Click -"

Before he could say anything, ye Chong turned around and threw a whip leg directly on his face. This time, the man threw his body directly out and hit the ground. He fainted without humming.

After doing this, ye Chong glanced coldly at the other guys who wanted to do it. This time, ye Chong's eyes made those people's heels soft.

I'm kidding. The guy who was knocked unconscious by Ye Chong just now has the same strength as them. Aren't they looking for their own death now?

"Ye Chong, do you really want my arm?" Fu Yang's eyes were cold. He covered his chest and said astringently.

"Senior brother Fuyang." Ye Chong smiled. His smile was as warm as sunshine, but it fell into the eyes of the surrounding Xingxiang sect disciples, but it was like a devil's smile.

"Elder martial brother, you might as well ask yourself, if I lost today, would you let me go? I'm afraid my arm is yours?"

"So, don't talk nonsense," Ye Zhong smiled. "The only thing we need to consider is whether senior brother should do it by himself or younger brother?"