Chapter 295

"Old Murong is here!"

With the emergence of Murong River, the eyes of all the people in the reception hall of Murong family are very hot.

Many people sneer and gloat at at Ye Chen. Now you are dead.

Murong is the first master in Ganzhou. How about you kill four experts in Tongmai peak?

Murong river looks gloomy, wearing a grey robe, walking slowly on a leading crutch. Although it is slow, it seems to be stepping on the lake, splashing with ripples. He is very close, but it gives a sense of impossibility.

"Too strong!"

Zhang Mengqi in the crowd took a breath of cold air secretly: "Murong old man should have reached the point where his grandfather said that Taoism is natural."

Even huoyushan's father and daughter can't help but immerse themselves in the rhythm of each other's walking.

A moment later, Murong River stopped less than two meters away from ye Chen, and directly ignored the public, looking at Ye Chen coldly.

"Arrogant young generation, you know that yang'er is the most outstanding descendant of Murong family. He has given me too much hard work and hope. How dare you kill him?"

"I will kill you if I kill you. What can you do for me? It's not a pity to die! "

Ye Chen smiled lightly: "what's more, he has offended me many times for the sake of a so-called Dan's convenience. It's just that he has survived. If I guess correctly, his behavior is instructed by you, right?"

"I can't understand what you're talking about."

Murong River sneers.

Although Murong family is a hegemon in Ganzhou, he is the first expert in Ganzhou, but some dark things can't get on the table after all.

"old stuff as like as two peas."

Ye Chen shakes his head slightly, looks a little disdainful: "it's no wonder that he did something to blackmail me with an innocent girl."

"Now, come and take it!"

At the end of the speech, his voice was cold and he stepped out step by step, and his figure jumped to a tall maple tree around Murong's villa.

"Very good!"

Murong river looks ferocious: "since you only want to die quickly, I will send you on the road!"

When the voice fell, he saw a gust of wind under his feet, and the whole man was like being lifted up by the wind and floating on another maple tree.

The distance between the two men is less than ten meters.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the two people, and their hearts were beating incessantly.

Up to now, they have been able to confirm that ye Chen is the cultivation of tongshenjing, as is the case with Murong river.

It's hard to meet the two great experts in Shenjing for 20 years.

Zhang Zijian's eyes in the crowd looked at the figure standing on the top of the maple tree. Subconsciously, he said, "Mr. Ye, you must win."

Even though he didn't think it was possible.

After all, they know the power of Murong river.

"He wants to win? Do you think much? "

Zhang haoxuan on one side couldn't help sneering and said: "although this kid has some strength, he can't be the opponent of Murong river. Otherwise, why do you think the three words of Murong River can reflect Ganzhou for decades?"

"Not bad!"

Zhang Mengqi nodded and said, "Murong river is likely to have understood the nature of Taoism. Its strength is even stronger than that of the general master of tongshenjing. Ye, who is surnamed ye, will surely die today!"

That's it.

Her eyes were full of pleasure.

Ye, let you give the heart mending pill to Zhangjia. You don't believe it. Now you have to die.

"Dad, this is the one who knows the mystery?" Asked Hoth, on the other side, with wide eyes.

Huo Yushan took a deep breath and said, "well, it's also the strong one among the people who have access to mystery."

"That guy named Ye is in trouble this time." Hoth muttered that even she didn't like yechen.

At the same time.

Murong River, standing on the top of the maple tree, looked at Ye Chen coldly: "Ye Chen, you have broken through the realm of Tongshen when you are young. Even in China, you are a natural indulgent person. If you are allowed to grow up, within ten years, you will surely be famous in the realm of sports. Unfortunately, you should not kill yang'er or provoke Murong family!"

"Today I'll show you my strength!"

At the end of the speech, he had a great momentum, and then he suddenly pinched out a magic formula with his hands. Suddenly, he saw a red flame gushing out of his hands, like a huge fireball hitting Ye Chen.

"Void makes fire?"

Seeing this scene, countless people's faces changed, all of them were shocked by the operation of Murong river. The means of communicating with the divine realm was really beyond their imagination.

"Give me a break!"

Ye Chen snorts coldly. He doesn't lift his eyelids. He reaches out and grabs the huge fireball that smashes at him.

"Bang!"

The fireball immediately broke into pieces, turning into the path of Mars and smashing around, scaring many people standing close to escape.

Someone immediately exclaimed, "break the ten thousand dharmas with one force?"

Do you know that Murong river is a master of communicating with the divine realm. His technique of freeing fire is enough to blow through a big tree, but it is cracked by Ye Chen at will?

Even Murong river was slightly shocked, and then sneered: "you have some skills, no wonder you dare to come to the door and die!"

"The wind blows!"

After all, I saw my hands quickly seal, and the black light burst out in my hands. The more brilliant the light was, the bigger it was, like a round of black sun.

At the same time, he had a big drink.

"Leaves fall!"

Within a kilometer around him, there was a strange wind hanging from the sky. The wind became stronger and stronger. Countless maple trees were shaking, which seemed to be some sign of collapse.

As if it rained, the maple leaves all over the sky swept to his hands, and finally condensed into a huge black ball. The black ball whirled rapidly, like a black hole, with an extremely fearful suction.

This moment.

All the people on the ground were staggering. They wanted to stand unsteadily. Countless people's faces changed. They were shocked to see this scene.

"Here Is this the means of the Channeler? "

Huo Sisi dragged Huo Yushan to death with a pale face.

"Zhang Mengqi murmured:" no wonder, before coming out, Grandpa warned us that we can't offend Murong family by saying anything. It's really terrible. "

Murong river stands in the air, and its grey robe is hunting in the wind: "ha ha ha, ye Chen, I'd like to see how you deal with it this time!"

Voice down.

He saw the black ball in his hand, which was made of countless maple leaves, rolled with the wind, like a black tornado attacking Ye Chen.

Where the black ball passed, the dust was flying, and the ground was plowed directly into a long gully, just like a cow plowed back and forth for dozens of times.

It's not a spectacle.

In the blink of an eye.

Ye Chen was completely shrouded in a black ball like a small hill, and the maple tree under his feet was rolled into pieces.

"That boy is dead!" Seeing this scene, Zhang haoxuan couldn't help crying out.

Everyone shook their heads in secret.

Under that black ball, even a hill will be flattened, let alone a person.

"Hahaha, I thought you were very capable. It turned out that you were just a fat man with a swollen face!"

There was a laugh.

Murong River's face was full of sneers: "this is the price of killing my yang'er and fighting against my Murong family. Unfortunately, your danfang is also killed..."

He hasn't finished what he said.

With a loud noise downstairs, the huge black ball suddenly burst open, only to see a thin figure like the Dragon nine days general soaring.

"Old Murong, it's too early for you to be happy!"

The next moment.

A Golden Shadow smashed into Murong river.

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(PS: Chapter four, there is another chapter.)