Chapter 143

Name:Young Martial God Author:顾衿
The middle-aged man suddenly drank, and his body was like a wild animal. In an instant, he rushed to Ye Zhi, setting off a wave of startling weather.

"The peak of a dream? Just right. Let's try the bully's body. "

Ye Zhi is not afraid, smiles, and his body trembles. A terrible and cruel breath comes out.

Bang!

A dull sound from the soles of the feet, the ground actually split fine traces.

Bang!

Ye Zhi urges all the overlord's Qi and punches it out.

Boom

At the moment of the collision, the air was rippled and was about to burst.

The middle-aged man and ye Zhi brush together and step back four steps.

"What's the situation?" The middle-aged man was surprised. Although he didn't try his best, he didn't think that the high-level could bear it.

Moreover, the other side's power is particularly terrible, even he was shocked back four steps.

Wu Xing, who was behind him, mistakenly thought that he was merciful and could not help shouting: "Uncle Yun, don't be too formal. This kind of person doesn't need to be tested!"

"Is it?"

Ye zhizui Jie Yiyang, body shaking, rolled up a wave, into a giant beast, rushed to the middle-aged man.

Bang bang!

Boom!

In the narrow lane, there was a burst of noise. Two figures collided wantonly and burst out a terrible force, which made the walls on both sides crack.

"What's the origin of this man? Such a terrible power is no less than me. " The middle-aged man was even more surprised. Ye Zhi's attack was fierce, and his strength was no less than that of others. At first, he was able to cope with it, and then he began to struggle behind.

Bang!

The middle-aged man's eyes were tight and his reaction was quick. When he stepped back, his skirt was full of strength.

"Power, Wolverine's fist."

Woo!

A black wolf suddenly appears, condenses on the giant fist, a sharp howl resounds through the sky, carries the fury, pours heavily on Ye Zhi.

"It's really worthy of being the peak of yinianjing. It's really powerful."

Ye Zhi's eye area, a fist does not change its power, and the hegemon's acupoints in his body trigger 12 points.

Bang!

There was a loud noise inside the body, like thunder.

Bang!

When the two fists collided, a "clang" sound was made instantly. The wolf opened his mouth and rushed to Ye Zhi.

Ye Zhi shuddered and retreated, leaving a trace of blood on his lips.

"Ha ha, it's not so good to be at the top of my mind."

The air of the bully in the body flows, and the consumed power recovers quickly. Ye Zhi looks up at the heavy faced middle-aged man and grins.

"Where did you come from?" The middle-aged man's face was filled with deep fear. Yinianjing was high-level, which was equivalent to the fighting capacity of yinianjing peak. Such strength and talent, when we look at the boundary of the dynasty, are very few.

If this man is really backed by some big force, if he is killed, it will cause a series of consequences, which the Wu family can hardly bear.

Moreover, the middle-aged man is still deeply suspicious that he may not be able to kill his opponent.

Afraid of my backstage?

Ye Zhi sneers. If you really want to show your cards, are you afraid the other party can't stand it?

But he doesn't want a showdown yet.

Wu family, offend me.

"If that's all you can do, it's really disappointing." Ye Zhi sneered.

"Do you want to die?" The middle-aged man was ferocious and angry.

Although he is afraid of Ye Zhi's backstage, as a master of yinianjing, how can he let a hairy guy laugh at him like this? Can't help but kill the intention to surge, no longer convergence.

"No matter who you are or where you come from, you can't escape." The middle-aged man gave a smirk. His murderous spirit was like a huge wave, turning into a sharp blade and rushing towards Ye Zhi.

This terrible momentum, but ye Zhi did not panic.

He is in the middle of the storm, but still leisurely, the body like Mount Tai, towering.

"Divine power, the seal of Huang."

The middle-aged man roared, his whole body momentum converged to one point, and his spirit power erupted. He pinched the seal with both hands, and saw a clear yellow, huge palm across the air.

The power of one palm is fierce, just like the ancient giant god coming to the world. It has endless power, covering the whole alleys and alleys, and walls. Under the overflow force, they are all destroyed.

Bang!

With one hand in the air, the air breaks, the cracks are like tides, folding, as if shuttling through time and space, sinking down.

Strong pressure, let Ye Zhi two feet a sink, unexpectedly sink into a foot deep.

Ye Zhi stares at the giant palm with a heavy face.

It would be better to have a kind of active attack power.

The whirlpool of his natural divine power needs to be engulfed by divine power before it can be triggered, and the higher level of one mind needs to engulf four kinds of divine power before it can be filled, and then trigger the engulfing eye.

Although the two powers are strong, they are still passive in the war.

It seems that we have to find a suitable divine power.

This idea flashed through Ye Zhi's mind. His body trembled, and all the 15 hegemonic acupoints were stimulated. With the power of hegemonic Qi, his whole body trembled, and the terrible power gathered on his right hand.

It's a rough and simple punch. It's a big hand.

Bang!

As soon as the fist comes out, the air breaks, just like a bubble.

This force is overwhelming, as if to crush the void.

Boom

The giant palm bumps into the giant palm, and the loud sound moves into the sky.

Terrible waves, spreading everywhere.

This kind of powerful fluctuation has attracted many people to stop, but when they see the terrible aura fluctuation inside, they all escape and panic.

In a duel like this, if the ordinary warrior is too close, he may be hurt by the collapsing force.

"Is that guy dead?"

Wu Xing stares at the dust all over the sky, and his face is pale. Ye Zhi's cultivation gives him a deep fear, but he is more jealous. At this time, he wants to see the scene that ye Zhi is defeated.

The dust cleared away and finally the battlefield came out.

I saw a huge pit in front of me, but I didn't see ye Zhi.

"Uncle Yun, is that boy finished?" Wu Xing was very happy, but he still couldn't believe it. He asked the middle-aged man anxiously.

The middle-aged man shook his head, took a deep breath and walked over carefully.

Although he knows that even if the high-level strong in yinianjing can't survive in this move, the strength displayed by Ye Zhi still makes him dare not take it lightly and think that he can really solve the battle in one move.

"Cough!"

When he came to jukeng, there was a cough.

"I didn't die, that's true." Wu Xing said with gnashing teeth.

The middle-aged man was shocked, staring at the figure slowly climbing up in the huge pit.

Ye Zhi's face is in a mess. His whole body is full of blood and his breath is disordered.

But he felt that ye Zhi's breath was strengthening.

"Is he quenching? Such a terrible resilience can't be achieved even by those who have a clear mind! " The middle-aged man has a pale face.

"Xiaotun, do you want to eat him?"

Ye Zhishen's mind sank.

"Host, he is too weak and his strength is not pure. Xiaotun doesn't like it." Xiaotun is a little dissatisfied.

"Like it or not." Ye Zhi is a little angry.

"Eat, waste is not good." Xiaotun said quickly.

If the middle-aged man learns of this, he doesn't know how he feels.

As a strong man at the top of yinianjing, how could he be so despised?

See ye Zhi slowly straight body, middle-aged man suddenly exposed fierce light.

"Die

With a loud drink, he quickly pointed out that a wisp of red light flew out, penetrating the air and carrying the power of combustion.

"When Yang God points out, who will fight against him?"

The middle-aged man gave a sharp smile.

Ye Zhi seems to feel the approaching of crisis. At the critical moment, his figure turns.

Come on!

Only a ray of light pierced the shoulder of Ye Zhi, and the blood was scattered.

"He's hiding."

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and looked shocked.

Even a strong man at the top of his mind can't escape from such a close distance.

When he was shocked, ye Zhi bit his teeth and suddenly raised his eyes. There was a thick blue light in his eyes.

"It's my turn."

Ye Zhi smiles, and his body bursts up like an arrow, flying to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man felt a strong sense of crisis and stepped back in a hurry.

"Xiao Tun, it's up to you."

Ye zhixinshen roared and flew out, like a goshawk, with a high speed, approaching the middle-aged man.

He turned his fingers into claws and grabbed at the middle-aged man.

Bang!

A touch of gorgeous blue light rises from Ye's handle, and the surging power of phagocytosis bursts out.

The middle-aged man's body stagnated and moved toward Ye Zhi quickly and unconsciously.

"What's the situation? How can I... Not control my power? "

The middle-aged man was terrified, his body trembled like chaff, staring at Ye Zhi's eyes, just like looking at a demon.

"Ah ~"

In an instant, the middle-aged man's body was glued to Ye Zhi's hand. He immediately sent out a whine, and his body shriveled down.

Go!!

Wu Xing sat down on the ground, pale and staring at the scene in front of him.

Whoo!

A dry skin bag was thrown on the ground.

Wu Xing swallowed his saliva. At this time, he wanted to run away, but the fear spread in his heart, which made him unable to move.

Luck is so dead. He killed the top warrior in the first time.

Who on earth is he?

Ye Zhi looked at the withered corpse and slowly walked towards Wu Xing, who collapsed on the ground.

"No, don't kill me. I'm wrong. I'm really wrong." Wu Xing winced, and the previous stroke made him fall into collapse, with tears in his eyes“ I'm the second son of the Wu family. If you kill me, the Wu family won't spare you. "“ I'm still the two star spirit holder of Linghuo Pavilion. If you kill me, Linghuo Pavilion will not spare you. " Wu Xing was flustered and didn't choose his words. He poured all his brain out of the bamboo tube like beans“ "Linghuo pavilion?" Ye Zhi suddenly stops and looks at Wu Xing sarcastically. Seeing this, Wu Xing thought Ye Zhi was afraid of linghuoge, and quickly said, "as long as you let me go, the Wu family won't trouble you, neither will linghuoge."“ What you said reminds me. You can help me see what it is. You are a two-star spirit bearer. " Ye held out his hand and unfolded a blue token slowly. Wu Xing stared at the token with blank mind“ This is the token of Samsung, the three-star spiritual master. Are you the three-star spiritual master? "“ No, no, you're so young, you can't be a three-star executive? " Ye Zhi received the warrant and laughed: "what else can you say to scare me? Maybe I'll let you go."“ Ba Ling Zong, yes, it is Ba Ling Zong! " Wu Xing had an idea, "Ba Ling Zong, you know, my elder sister knows their legitimate children. If you really kill me, the legitimate children of Ba Ling Zong will not spare you." Like to hold (hold) the fastest update speed.