That's Wang Baoquan! The supreme ruler in the miscellaneous service courtyard!

The strength is even higher than some other disciples!

How many years, no one dares to challenge Wang Baoquan!

And ye Chen, not only accepted the life and death war, but also let Wang Baoquan take the lead?

He also said that Wang Baoquan had only one shot?

What the hell is life?

I can't be more crazy!

The key is Ye Chen's look, but also incomparably calm!

As if, in talking about a trivial matter in general!

"Looking for death Wang Baoquan had a violent drink, and his anger was raging wildly. In his slender eyes, he was full of resentment!

What infuriates him is not ye Chen's words, but ye Chen's eyes!

Looking at Ye Chen's indifferent look, that pair of calm but full of cold and proud eyes, he seems to have seen the past, those who despise him, did not put him in the eyes of the rich children in general!

He knows that look too well!

Ye Chen, really did not put him in the eye!

Originally, Wang Baoquan's sense of superiority gained by bullying the children of other laborers collapsed in an instant. His inferiority complex in the bottom of his heart broke out in an instant!

He must kill Ye Chen! Only when ye Chen is dead can he put his inferiority complex in the darkest corner again!

Otherwise, the existence of Ye Chen will remind him all the time that he, however, has been humiliated and no one is looking at his humble son!

The next moment, Wang Baoquan's hands, more than a long red stick, the stick body, engraved with countless gold flashing runes!

This long stick is a half step antique!

Wang Baoquan's spiritual power is surging and overflowing. The powerful breath makes the void tremble, and the long stick in his hand is full of light!

"Random cloud stick!"

Wang Baoquan murmured and gave his hand without reservation. In a flash, the red stick in his hand was directed towards Ye Chen and ordered thousands of times!

Stick shadow heavy, connected into a piece, as if a rolling blood cloud, roaring toward Ye Chen!

The servants who followed Wang Baoquan to block Ye Chen were all in a state of panic!

This cloud cudgel is very powerful! What's more, Wang Baoquan has cultivated this skill to a certain level. Once he does it, it is powerful enough to destroy everything and be invincible under the six levels of Taixu!

Although the blood cloud pointed out by Wang Baoquan is aimed at Ye Chen, it is only a trace of residual power that makes the disciples of Taixu state feel the life and death crisis and make every effort to resist it!

But at the next moment, the bodies of these people were blown away without any resistance. Blood gushed from the corners of their mouths, and their breath was withered. For a moment, they were still seriously injured!

At this time, ye Chen, however, still looks calm and stands still. Facing the blood cloud which seems to crush the ground, ye Chen just slowly raises the green lotus sky killing sword in his hand. The golden light on his arm flashes, and a sword comes out and cuts to the rolling red cloud!

Ye Chen, he didn't even use his sword technique, just a simple sword!

In the twinkling of an eye, the blue sword edge fell into the innumerable stick shadows made by Wang Baoquan, as if they were drowned and swallowed up by the stick shadow.

But time, also in this moment, tends to be static.

Wang Baoquan's face, the original disdain, contempt, resentment, pleasure, all solidified at this moment.

He thought that ye Chen, like a three-year-old child, could easily cut out a sword. There was no possibility that ye Chen would threaten himself. Only Ye Chen would die!

But at the moment when the blade and the stick came into contact, he knew that he was wrong

Wang Baoquan's face, toward panic, changed

But not waiting for his panic, completely emerged on the face, that thousands of stick shadow, then dissipated!

At the same time, there is Wang Baoquan's body!

With a loud bang, under the baptism of boundless force, Wang Baoquan's body directly burst into a cloud of blood mist!

Even the spirit was crushed into nothingness by the power of Qinglian mietian sword!

Ye Chen shook his head and said faintly, "I said that I became a servant disciple by my strength, but it seems that the level of the mixed service academy is indeed a little low."

There was no joy in his face, as if he had just done a trivial thing, and even some impatience.

Wang Baoquan, weaker than he imagined.

From the beginning to the end, ye Chen defeated Wang Baoquan. Probably, he only took a breath, but he felt that it was a waste of time to take a breath on this kind of rubbish.

It's not enough for him to take out the sword, even the weight of the sword is enough to destroy the God.

Can ye Chen feel indifferent!

Others, don't think so!

The several servant disciples who came with Wang Baoquan are going crazy and their thinking is going to explode!They trembled all over, white lips, as if to see a ghost, looking at Ye Chen!

That's Wang Baoquan! In the eyes of the factotum disciples, it is equivalent to the existence of God!

Even some weaker disciples should respect him three times!

However, Wang Baoquan was killed by Ye Chen with such a sword?

As ye Chen said, there is only one chance to make a move!

What's more, ye Chen seems to have done nothing at all!?

Is this still a closed door?

Several servant disciples couldn't help but think sadly that if every martial artist in Fengmen was as terrible as ye Chen, they would lose their hope of living in this world.

They now know that ye Chen said that relying on strength is true

Unfortunately, it's too late to understand

Ye Chen picked up the long stick on the ground and Wang Baoquan's storage bag. After pondering for a moment, his eyes suddenly brightened.

As soon as he turned around, he went to the soldiers who had been blown away.

As soon as he turned around, he was almost scared to death!

Chen, in their eyes, the real devil Ye! The devil who eats people and doesn't vomit bones!

Even regardless of the aggravation of the injury, he tried his best to climb in the opposite direction towards Ye Chen!

However, climb again fast, still faster than ye Chen?

A flash of gold, ye Chen, then block in front of a few people!

A servant disciple raised his head trembling all over, looked down at his Ye Chen, and then

I was scared out of control!

Ye Chen smiles bitterly and shakes his head. He is not even qualified to serve as cannon fodder in the battlefield. In shenjizong, it is equivalent to the existence of servants. Because they hold Wang Baoquan's thigh, they lack the experience of life and death war.

At this time, when the shadow of death falls, they naturally feel fear!

However, ye Chen is the expression light ground opens a way: "leave storage bag, roll."

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