Chapter 159

Name:Strongest Martial God Author:mo mo
Qingyin fairy's strange sight fell on Ye Chong. She had never seen such a person. She not only didn't care about her beautiful appearance, but also didn't pay attention to the prince of a country at all. In front of her, this person was clearly a young student of only fifteen or sixteen years old. This scene was shocking enough.

"Ye Jia, ye Zhong." she recited softly, as if to chew these words.

It seems that he sensed the complex taste contained in Qingyin's eyes. The third prince's eyes were cold. This time, he stepped forward, and a strong breath burst out in an instant, shaking the strong people around him step by step. And that kind of violent strong breath condenses, and at this moment, it is all suppressed to Ye Chongyi.

"Ye Chong, I'll give you one last chance to hand over the dark villain you got at the auction, or I'll make you unable to get out of the Royal courtyard today!" the third prince sneered at Ye Chong and opened his mouth recklessly.

"This is your royal hospitality?" Ye Chong smiled lightly, without the slightest feeling of being threatened.

"In the face of the prince, I'll let you go this time. If there's another time, don't blame me." Ye Chong opened his mouth coldly, then turned and left.

This is a strong self-confidence, but also represents a contempt for the third prince. All the self-esteem and dignity of the third prince disappeared in front of Ye Chong's indifference.

"Self righteous, ignorant of life and death, looking for his own way to die!" the third prince sneered, and his heart was full of tyranny and murder. The next moment he raised his hand, he saw the spirit roaring out of his body, which directly turned into a huge palm and suppressed it towards Ye Chong's back.

"Bang -"

As soon as ye Chong turned around, he slapped his backhand on the huge aura palm. Unexpectedly, he stubbornly blocked the terrible blow of the three princes with the strength of his flesh.

"What!?"

The people were shocked. Ye Chong's strength was beyond imagination. He could stop the attack of the third prince only by the power of meat palm. It's incredible to have such strength at the age of 15 or 16.

"Third prince, do you really want to die?" Ye Chong turned back and stared at the third prince with cold eyes. This time, there was a faint killing intention in his eyes. Originally, he didn't want to break out again at this time, but the three princes pressed step by step, which had spread Ye Chong's killing intention in his heart.

"I'm afraid you don't have that ability!" the third prince also sneered. As soon as he walked out, he didn't mean to give in.

There is a huge area in the field, and countless lines of sight are intertwined, all of which fall on the two people who touch each other at the moment.

Xiao Zhan Wang Zhou Qisi, Lei Tinghe and others are all looking at Ye Chong. They are full of curiosity and doubt about the legendary waste who dared to challenge the third prince.

No matter what he thinks, he only has the seventh strength of forging body. Cultivating to such a level at such an age can be called evil and terror. However, he is a little big to resist the third prince who has a small percentage of the innate aura of martial arts.

"If you really want to do it, I'll provide you with an occasion. After all, this is the other royal court, not the place to do it." the green Yin fairy suddenly whispered.

Ye Chong glanced at her lightly, and her eyes were full of silent ridicule. At the moment, it is obvious that the situation is caused by her, but she is just like nobody at the moment. She is also "kind" to solve battlefield problems, which can be called a shameless model.

"Please also ask the green Yin fairy to do it!" Ye Zhong didn't say anything, but the three princes had respectfully opened their mouth.

Qing Yin nodded slightly, and then saw her white jade arm stretched out like an ivory. Her slender index finger was slightly in front, and a little space ripple spread out in an instant.

The next moment, the three figures disappeared from the field at the same time.

In front of him, ye Chong found himself in a special space. There was nothing in this space, only bricks and stones were paved on the ground, while Qing Yin and the three princes appeared in the other two directions and watched Ye Chong.

"Space artifact?"

Ye Chong frowned, but he already understood that at the moment, he should be included in a space spirit tool by Qingyin. The strength of Qingyin is beyond imagination, and even he can't react.

"Witch, do you want to get the dark villain so much?" Ye Chong's eyes fell on Qingyin and sneered a moment later.

Qingyin fairy's body trembled slightly, and an incredible color appeared in her eyes. Over the years, she has been regarded as a relegated fairy. Countless people in front of and behind her call her fairy, but I don't want this young man to be so merciless and call her a demon.

However, these emotions just flashed in the eyes of Qingyin fairy. She shook her head lightly and said softly, "under the pavilion of Ye Chong, I don't want to take your dark villain, but it's of great use to me. If you can lend it to me for half a year, I'll return it in the future. Besides, there's a good reward."

"Are we familiar? Why should I believe you?" Ye Chong was indifferent and didn't mean to give the fairy face at all. Or it should be said that ye Chong doesn't like the green Yin fairy at all.

"You --" the third prince stepped forward, stopped in front of Qingyin fairy and whispered, "Qingyin, why talk to him? I'll kill him here. That thing will naturally be ours. Don't worry, it will only dirty my hands, which has nothing to do with you."

The green Yin fairy sang for a while, but she sighed and stopped talking.

"Hypocrisy, shameless!" Ye Zhong sneered, not giving the two people face at all.

"This is your way to death!"

The third prince sneered, and then no longer hesitated. With a fierce step on the ground, his body shape turned into a flash of light. When he took a palm, the spirit gathered in an instant and directly merged into a terrorist attack.

Ye Chong sneered and turned his hands. There were seven Shura sword prints superimposed in the palm at the same time. At the moment, his palm became a deep and quiet place, like an unfathomable spring, which was extremely terrible.

Then he hit the third prince's terrorist attack.

"Dong -"

Two terrible waves collided in an instant, and the extremely terrible strong wind swept out in an instant, causing the stone slab on the ground to fly directly.

"Hum -"

Although Ye Chong has only the seventh strength of forging body, what he cultivates is the ancient forging body divine formula and the six burial sword formula, which has its own mystery. After the palm was taken out, he saw everything again. In an instant, he saw cracks emerging on the attack taken by the three princes.

"Click -"

A moment later, a clear voice sounded, the attack of the third prince was broken, and his body swayed, that is, he retreated towards the rear.

"Try my spirit formula!" one move broke the attack of the third prince, and ye Chong was stunned. Then he saw that his handprint changed slightly and pointed to the front.

"Bang bang -"

In an instant, the space was torn apart, and a red star burst out of the sky, roaring angrily towards the former.

"Chixiao astrology refers to the astrology sect!"

Looking at the terrorist attack from the sky, the third prince's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but he guessed something. However, he didn't shrink back at the moment, but there was a golden light in his eyes, which suddenly converged into two aura Light columns, which directly tore the red star.

"Shura sword seal! Chop!"

However, while the red star was blasted, ye Chong's body appeared again. He held the empty ghost sword. Eight Shura sword seals appeared on the sword body. In an instant, a huge sword fell into the air and cut angrily towards the place where the third prince was located.

"Get out!"

When the third prince saw Ye Chong's offensive, he also showed a sneer in his eyes. Then he saw his hands turn over and a huge stone platform emerge in the palm of his hand. In an instant, he hit it hard with his actions.

"Boom -"

The two terrorist offensives collided. In an instant, the spirit formula exploded, and the terrorist wave spread out in an instant, tearing the ground around.

It was another move. The two men retreated towards the rear at the same time. Each other looked a little ugly.

"OK! The seventh heaviest strength of forging body can play such combat power. It seems that the prince underestimates you! Today I'll let you know what a real defeat is!"

The voice fell, and the three princes turned their hands. In an instant, a claw formed by the condensation of aura appeared, and the lightning roared out at the same place.

Ye Chong sneered and pointed out a terrible wind, which directly tore the aura claws.

Although the move of the third prince is also strong, it has no effect in front of Ye Chong who has made a real fire.

Ye Chong stared at the third prince coldly. A moment later, he sneered and said, "come up with some real skills. These means have lost your royal family's face! If you really want to be the flower protector only by this ability, then I can only admire your courage!"

"It seems that I underestimate you, but I can cultivate the Chixiao Xingxiang finger of Xingxiang sect. You must also be an inner disciple of Xingxiang sect. With this identity, no wonder you are domineering in Yanjing, but I want you to know today that even if you are an inner disciple of Xingxiang sect, it's over!" the third prince sneered.

Ye Chong laughed with a "hiss" and didn't give the three princes face at all. This guy has the face to say that people are domineering?

It seemed that he felt Ye Chong's unbridled ridicule. The third prince smiled faintly, and then the dark color in his eyes became more and more rich. Since his debut, no one has dared not give him face and disobeyed his will. Moreover, ye Chong did not give Qingyin fairy face at all, which made his heart furious to the extreme.

"Buzzing, buzzing -"

With the third prince's palm lightly grasped, in an instant, a bloody long gun slowly appeared on his right hand