C804 Terrifying Fujitsu Dragon 1

At this moment, with this scene coupled with the cartoon wind, one could feel the numerous professional thugs and the three black lines on the foreheads of the two elders that were thicker than submarine cables. If a person who was about to die was not dispirited and had no way out, or was unable to return to the sky to mourn his fate, why would he be like Ye Cheng who was fooling around in front of everyone? He would even blindly use the katana that was regarded as a sacred object by the people of the island, as if it was the symbol of the national spirit.

Everyone clearly saw that Ye Cheng's warrior's sabre tip was only a centimeter away from his belly, but this centimeter was the furthest distance in the world. No matter how Ye Cheng shouted, he wouldn't pierce through, and there were several assassins with sharp eyes who saw that the sabre tip was just about to pierce through, but when Ye Cheng opened his mouth, they all fell back to their original location.

It wasn't easy to be a professional killer, especially on a sunny afternoon like this in the spring. If he couldn't properly appreciate it, then that was fine, but he still had to stand there blankly with a katana in hand. He couldn't attack if he attacked, and he had no way to retreat. This was a feeling that it was better to die than to live. Seeing Ye Cheng so slow and not die, the assassins even had the heart to die for him.

"Deaths are lighter than hongfu, heavier than Mount Tai. And now, I, Ye Cheng, am completely dead, no, heavier than Mount Fuji. Let me die. If my death can bring peace to the harmonious human world, then what does my death count for? " Ye Cheng was still passionately expressing his views on life and death. Although he had fought for this time out of disgust, it was still quite effective. The Zhen Qi within his body had just barely recovered to 70% of its original strength. In the battle against Fu Qingyun that day, his injuries were far more severe than this. However, it seemed that after that battle, Ye Cheng's self-recovery speed had clearly increased. The cultivation that he needed at least three days to recover was now less than three hours.

Mei-zi, please bear with it a little longer. Your husband will have the ability to save you. Ye Cheng was chatting about random things, but his eyes never left the distant prison cart or the extremely beautiful woman in it. He had made many wrong decisions in his life. The operation five years ago failed, and Lan Ya died five years ago. Now, there was another rule added to the list, and that was, Ye Cheng should not have let Meizi go. Otherwise, she wouldn't have suffered this kind of punishment. Mei-zi, your husband will definitely save you. If I really have to commit suicide from the bottom of my heart, then that's not for you.

There is a limit to how much a person can endure. Although the elder is experienced and knowledgeable, not every elder has a good temper. If the knock-off version of the Turtle Immortal was said to have a warm and gentle temper, then the stern old man would have the standard fiery temper. In front of all his subordinates, he could not do anything about it, but now, he did not care about it anymore, because if he did not act now, he felt like he would vomit blood and die.

In the blink of an eye, the old man with a serious expression flashed and grabbed Ye Cheng's neck.

"Listen, kid, don't think I don't know what's going on in your head. After living for so long, what have I not seen? You think you can deceive me with your little trick of selling your talent in the martial arts world? " The strength in the old man's hand grew stronger as he spoke.

Ye Cheng's neck was being pinched. Relying on his vigorous Zhen Qi, he was secretly resisting, in case the other party would accidentally snap his neck. Looking at the other party's posture and that pair of triangle-shaped eyes that had endured him for a long time and wanted to put him to death, Ye Cheng bet that he would break his neck like a chocolate biscuit. Kacha.

The atmosphere had finally changed.

The professional assassins, who were all feeling drowsy and unable to fall down, all regained the nervousness and efficiency they had during the battle. It seemed like another great battle was about to break out.

"Yes, if you have something to say, just say it, An Hong." Ye Cheng tried his best to speak smoothly, but his face had already turned red. Even so, Ye Cheng did not forget his humorous skills and continued to speak like Zhang Yimou did in the movie "If you have something to say, just say it."

"What do you mean 'An Hong is not feeling well'? Remember, you'll have to report to the Kitigarbha Bodhisattva later." This old man does not change his name, but does not change his surname. We are not in charge, nor are we the stewards. In fact, we are the masters of the esteemed Young Lord. With that lousy mouth of yours, not only did you humiliate our most prized disciple, you also humiliated us. " Fu Gong Long glared at him. Ye Cheng could see the fire burning in his eyes.

"T-that's really Sorry!" I swear, if I knew that you were the parrot's master, I would swear even worse than before.

"Listen, these are the last words you ever heard in this world. My young master, the hero, cherishes the hero; he originally wanted you to come down and serve my Kawagawa Society. That way, you can establish your meritorious service in the future and marry my young lady." It's a pity, with your intelligence, how can you understand the foresight of my Young Master? Even so, my young master was magnanimous and urged us to let you kill yourself, because he admired you for being a hero and wanted you to die a decent death. Unfortunately, you failed him again. "

Heavens, the logic of the islanders was truly like that of a god. No wonder they called themselves the descendants of God's Illumination. They were indeed godlike. Respect me, and you still want me to kill myself? I am a seven feet tall Chinese man, if I don't serve my country, why would I go to your crappy little island? It is only a matter of time before I marry the beautiful woman, but I want to marry her in style, in accordance with our Chinese etiquette. Mei-zi is my, Ye Cheng's, woman.

"Since you are afraid of death, then I will have to take action." When he finished speaking, Fu Palace Dragon One's other hand was already raised high into the air. If he were to swing, then the strength would be like ten thousand katana blades gathering together and slashing at his body, and he would be chopped into mincemeat.

Golden Sun Shattering the Heavens!

Ye Cheng unleashed all of his' Gold Sun Real Qi 'in an instant. A powerful' Gold Sun Real Qi 'gushed out from his body. However, Fu Gong Long seemed to be well-prepared, he used his extremely cold and cold Bei Chen Liu's zhen Qi to resist, and was just like a rock blocking the snow and wind when the ice storm came, standing tall and unmoving.

Fu Palace's Dragon One's hand continued to grip Ye Cheng's neck.

"I will show you what true qi cultivation is." The Genuine Qi of Fujia Dragon One was getting more and more vigorous. Ye Cheng's instantaneous burst of Gold Sun Qi couldn't even break the slightest part of the opponent's zhen qi barrier, even though the two were so close to each other.

When two waves of true qi collided at such a close distance, the power of the shockwave produced could be imagined. The assassins, who were originally encircled like iron drums, could not resist even if they relied on their own cultivation. They all retreated several hundred steps back, barely managing to stabilize their bodies under the continuous shock waves, and this was under the premise that the katana, which had been infused with Zhen Qi, was inserted into the ground.

The Mountain Village version of the Turtle Immortal looked like he was looking at the sea, all of the shockwaves to him were dust that did not need to be brushed away.

"Ye Cheng, you were lucky to have defeated the young lord. And now, you're fighting against me. Furthermore, at this moment, you have no chance of winning." Fu Palace Dragon's victory was within his grasp, and he revealed a rare smile of a victor on his face.

"How can the victor be known before the final moment?" Ye Cheng had completely removed his disguise. His Gold Sun zhen qi surged once more and the world within his pupils began to shine. However, the originally 100% and 100% Dizzy zhen qi was completely unable to pierce through his opponent's barrier.

"In our island, if you want to eat good raw fish, you must first fatten them up. Only by killing them, especially if you kill them alive, can their meat be considered delicious and top-notch. For the same reason, I allowed you to speak so arrogantly just now so that you could properly nurture your true qi.

What? His words had awoken the dreamer. It turned out that Ye Cheng's true qi was being absorbed by the other party for his own use. If Ye Cheng were to release more Zhen Qi for his attacks, not only would it not cause any harm to his opponents, it would also cause them to suffer. If he didn't attack, then what was the difference between sitting still and waiting for death? Left side is dead, right side is also dead. Am I, Ye Chengzhen, going to lose my life at this moment?

"Master, why are you still standing far away? Are you going to wait for me to die? " There was no other way. He could only turn on his hack. If Master didn't use it, then he really wouldn't have the chance to use it in the future.

However, just as Ye Cheng finished speaking, the people who came were not his master, but his three loyal brothers who were willing to go through fire and water for him. Fan Ming Cheng, Xiao Yi Feng and An Gao descended from the sky. The three of them stood back to back in a triangular formation.

Uh!

Was it because he couldn't speak properly, or was there a problem with the other party's hearing? Or could it be that his shouts had shifted?

"No, what are you guys doing here?" To die? " Ye Cheng's tone contained a hint of disappointment. Although Fu Palace Dragon One's hand was grabbing onto his own neck, and Ye Chen was in danger of having his arteries severed, but because Fu Palace Dragon One was currently greedily devouring Ye Cheng's Jinyang Zhen Qi, once his body died, the Jinyang Zhen Qi would become passive water, and at that time, it would become an uncontrollable force that was hard for him to control. It was unknown what kind of harm it would cause.

"If brother is in trouble, how can we as brothers watch from the sidelines? We're here to help you. " Finishing their words, the three prepared to channel their battle qi, hoping to increase the strength of Ye Cheng's Zhen Qi by a tiny bit.

Just as Fan Mingcheng, Xiao Yifeng, and An Gaohan were about to make their moves, the other old man who had been by their side all this time also made his move.