C872 Third punch

Rumble …

Rumble …

As if the heavenly might had arrived, before the fist print even arrived, the terrifying and limitless pressure had already pressured Liao Qingyun, Feng Wushuang and the rest to the point that their expressions changed greatly.

Over ten people, none of them had the ability to move under that godly might.

This punch was certain death!

Even the strongest out of everyone here, Liao Qingyun, possessed the realm of Nine-star Martial Sovereign, had no power to resist this punch of Yan Lei's, who was also in the realm of Five-star Martial Saint.

"This... is it just a punch from Martial Saint? "

Only through personally experiencing it would one know how terrifying and powerful a punch from a Martial Saint Ranker was.

Zhan Tianming was also burning with anxiety.

"Refine for me!" "Quickly!"

He roared in his heart, but even if it was the Supreme Dragon God System, it would not be able to completely absorb and refine the Tripterygium Wilfordii Maxim's power right away. From the looks of it, it was impossible to completely absorb and refine the Tripterygium Wilfordii Maxim's power in a short period of time.

Was he going to just watch as his brothers and his beauties were killed?

And all of them, including himself, had been killed by this punch?

No!

Absolutely!

Zhan Tianming roared from the bottom of his heart.

Unfortunately, no matter what he did, his body couldn't move at all.

As for Liao Qingyun, Feng Wushuang, Tang Long and the others, their bodies were also facing that terrifying pressure and were unable to move.

Facing an expert from the Five-star Martial Saint, they had no power to resist.

The fist print had finally approached.

The terrifying pressure from the Earth Laws made the fist print look like a giant mountain, making the people facing it feel powerless.

How could he withstand such a punch?

He couldn't catch it.

There was no chance to pick it up.

After all, Zhan Tianming, Feng Wushuang, Liao Qingyun and the rest could not even move their bodies an inch.

Many people could not help but sigh in their hearts.

Was a dozen or so peerless geniuses about to die here?

What a pity.

After all, among these people, other than the two girls who ran over from the stands, the rest of them were geniuses who came out alive from the Battle Abyss Space. And this kind of genius, his future achievements were limitless, and his achievements in the Emperor Level expert could be expected. However, now that he was dead, there was nothing left.

It was just like how a genius who died prematurely was not a genius.

This principle would never change.

Lin Miaoyan, Ouyang Hao, Yang Feinan, all of them could not bear to close their eyes.

But at this moment!

Dressed in a blue gauze white dress, Di Fa's figure suddenly rushed forward, directly rushing into the area covered by the fist aura.

"Di Fa!" Qing Yue's face could not help but change.

Whoosh!

With no time to think at all, the Double Wing behind Qing Yue moved a little. That figure flashed, and with a strange speed, it directly flew past a stretch of space, appearing in front of Yan Lei's fist.

However, her delicate, jade-like, delicate hands easily blocked Yan Lei's terrifying punch.

Then, with a wave of Qing Yue's hand, the fist print flew into the sky.

Rumble …

Rumble …

The void shook, and cracks appeared everywhere. Terrifying black gusts of wind flew out from the cracks, as though it wanted to tear everything apart.

However, after a moment, the black gales disappeared completely.

This sudden scene caused countless people to be stunned.

Yan Lei's brows also fiercely furrowed.

Qing Yue did not care about them, she only turned and looked at Di Fa, and said coldly: Fa Er, what do you want to do?

"Master, disciple cannot look at her … They were killed. "

Di Fa kneeled on the ground.

She wanted to say Feng Wushuang, but as the words reached her mouth, she did not know how to explain them.

"Nonsense!" Qing Yue reprimanded her coldly.

Without further explanation, Qing Yue sent a surge of energy into Di Fa's body. After that, Di Fa's gaze seemed to become a little unfocused, and followed Qing Yue without a word, flying back to the main viewing stand. She then pretended to be a little apologetic and said to Yan Lei: "Elder Yan, I hope you can forgive me for spoiling your plan of settling the major matters of the sect."

Yan Lei let out a light breath, "Your Majesty Qing Yue is being too courteous. As long as your esteemed disciple is not accidentally injured, it is already a great fortune. As for the thieves, none of them will get away. "

Qing Yue slightly nodded, and without further words, she turned and sat on her chair.

Di Fa, on the other hand, stood behind Qing Yue with a dazed look in her eyes.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was something wrong, but who dared to touch Qing Yue's brows?

That was an 8-star Feather Saint!

Even Yan Lei was not his match.

In the end, Yan Lei looked righteous and righteous, and once again said to Feng Wushuang and the rest: "Junior, I will give you one last chance, leave immediately, if not, you would not have another chance like this."

Finished, he looked at Deng Jiexi and Sun Ai meaningfully.

After all, Guo Jiale was still in the crowd.

If his next punch were to be blocked by these two old men, then he would be a laughing stock to others.

How could Deng Jiexi and Sun Ai not understand?

Yan Lei had already given them the final word. If they did not call Guo Jiale back at this time, when the two of them attacked again, there would be no leeway.

Both of them were in a dilemma.

Sun Ai sighed in his heart, stood out and cupped his fists: "Elder Yan, for my face, please spare Zhan Tianming's life. Of course, I will make him return the Blood Flame Cloth that he has on him. Also, consider this old man's debt to you, Blood Spirit Sect, a favor, what do you think? "

Hearing this, many people were shocked.

A favor from Master Sun Ai?

Oh my god!

This was an incredible promise.

In the entire Southern Region, there are probably countless experts who want Master Sun Ai and Master Deng Jiexi to help, right?

Yan Lei's heart was moved.

However, compared to the numerous Battle Abyss Dark Crystal, Sun Ai's favor was more enticing.

"Master Bamboo Shoot, if it was about that, this old man would have to accept your favor, but the person This Child killed was a disciple Tian Yi whom my Blood Spirit Sect had spent a lot of effort to cultivate, and Tian Yi was even viewed by Lord Sect Master as the successor to the next Sect Master, and now, he has actually died in the hands of such a ruthless thief. This old man has no choice but to avenge this grudge." Yan Lei's expression became solemn.

Sun Ai and Deng Jiexi felt extremely helpless in their hearts.

If it was in normal times, who wouldn't sell their face?

Even if the Sect Master s of the six major sects came in person, they would definitely give them face.

But now …

Obviously, it was an extraordinary period.

"Master Bamboo Shoot, please allow that little fellow in your hall to leave." Yan Lei said.

Before Sun Ai could say anything, Guo Jiale, who was in the middle of the arena, had already started hooting, "Hey, that whatever old fellow, it was voluntary for Grandfather to be standing here. Are you in a bad mood? If you don't like it, come bite me. What are you yelling about? "

Hearing that, Yan Lei's face could not help but sink.

"Humph!" Master Bamboo Shoot and Master Deng heard it, right? "In that case, don't blame me for not showing mercy."

Finished speaking, Yan Lei no longer said anything, and punched him.