"What a big tone, even your senior brother is not my opponent. Who are you?" The Wu Pavilion cultivator looked at Ye Chu with contempt, staring at the other party with cold eyes.

As he spoke, the momentum was as vast as a mountain, suppressing Ye Chu, and the terrifying pressure spread to the sky, and the wind roar that swept out was enough to lift a century-old tree.

Du Liang's face changed drastically when he saw this scene. Under this momentum, the other party could easily destroy Ye Chu without taking action. Du Liang stood there tremblingly, covering his eyes with his hands and unable to bear to see the upcoming tragic situation of Ye Chu.

Many disciples couldn't help but sigh, thinking that this young boy was seeking death by himself, and he actually went to provoke the king without any trouble. The problem was that this would not please Mo Qi.

Yangshan and others were very excited and looked at Ye Chu with bright eyes, hoping that Ye Chu would be abolished by the Wu Pavilion practitioners to avenge their revenge that day.

Looking at the momentum that was pressing on Ye Chu, but the scene they guessed did not happen.

Ye Chu in the field was still standing there, with a lazy expression, flying clothes, a light wind and clouds, and a little free and easy attitude, adding a bit of extraordinary temperament to him.

"How is this possible?" Yangshan shouted first, staring at Ye Chu with wide eyes. He knew that Ye Chu was much stronger than him, but he could not have imagined that he could be so elegant under the pressure of the king.

Mo Qi and Du Liang also opened their mouths wide, and they could almost put an egg in their mouths. They looked at Ye Chu blankly and wiped their eyes hard. Seeing that Ye Chu was still moving, they finally accepted this fact.

"He...he actually...he actually..."

Du Liang felt that he couldn't speak, but he was immediately excited. Could it be that I really saved a peerless master and came back? This...

Mo Lie stood aside with his arms covering his arms. Seeing this scene, his pupils suddenly contracted, and a huge wave of waves also broke out in his heart. A person who was still so calm under the full pressure of the king was absolutely terrifying, at least he could not do it.

"Go and check it out quickly. This is the disciple of that room!" Mo Lie instructed the practitioners around him.

"Yes! Senior Brother!"

The disciple who was stunned by Mo Lie reacted and quickly ran to investigate Ye Chu's origin.

"Who are you?" The Wu Pavilion cultivator also changed his expression, his fists clenched, and he looked at Ye Chu a little more solemn, and a terrifying cold light flashed in his eyes, staring straight at Ye Chu.

"Du Liang!" Ye Chu smiled at the other party.

When Du Liang heard this in the distance, he almost fell to the ground without trembling and looking at Ye Chu with big eyes. He did not expect Ye Chu to use his name. Du Liang had no doubt that this name would become famous.

"I haven't heard of it!" The Wu Pavilion cultivators snorted, and then a group of people rushed towards Ye Chu hard, "If you can block my momentum, you must have reached the king. However, seeing that you are pale, you can't be much stronger."

While speaking, his fist swung hard and slammed Ye Chu hard. One punch contained tens of his strength, without any restraint. Wherever his fist passed, the space was squeaked by the way, and his figure jumped past, and the airflow brought directly turned into a hurricane, rolling up all the gravel and mud on the ground.

This was a terrifying blow, and many people's hearts were raised again. They naturally wanted Ye Chu to defeat the other party and make a name for them, but looking at Ye Chu's appearance, especially his pale face, they couldn't help but shake their heads. Ye Chu's appearance didn't look like a person who could win.

Mo Lie looked at him and punched him, and couldn't help but shout at Ye Chu: "Be careful!"

Hearing Mo Lie's shouting, Ye Chu turned around and smiled at him. Ye Chu's smile made Mo Lie stunned, and he shook his head secretly. At this time, he was still distracted and he would definitely lose.

Amid Mo Lie's sigh, the Wu Pavilion practitioner was about to hit Ye Chu with a punch, and at this moment, Ye Chu slowly raised his arm and went up to meet him.

But with such an understatement, the Wu Pavilion practitioners flew backwards, staggered, and took more than ten meters before they could stabilize their figure.

"This is impossible!" The Wu Pavilion cultivator shouted, staring at Ye Chu with wide eyes, and a huge wave of waves broke out in his heart. Ye Chu's attack just now was much stronger than his.

"Nothing is impossible! If it were a few days ago, you would die today. However, I have cultivated my character recently." Ye Chu said to him. He had fought all the way through Tianjiao Road. There were many kings, which were not bad compared to him. After all, those kings were honed in bloody battles, and they were all older generations, and the accumulated strength was strong.

Although the martial arts practitioners in front of them are much more talented, they may not be stronger than those who really fight.

If Qinglian hadn't been isolated by the Cold Fire Emperor, this casual blow would have caused him to vomit blood!

"I don't believe it!" the other party roared, waved his punch again, coming from all directions, and blasted at Ye Chu's various vital points. Ye Chu stood there without moving, his arms came forward, and stood there quietly, blocking the opponent's continuous attacks.

Ye Chu did not move a step without allowing the opponent to attack, and his face calmly blocked his attack, making his defense airtight.

This scene shocked everyone. They opened their eyes wide and sucked in their mouths.

Du Liang just covered his mouth and refused to let himself scream. Ye Chu, who had been with him for so long, actually...

Oh my God, even the king can't force him to take a step back. How strong is he?

"bump……"

After another confrontation, Ye Chu seemed to be out of patience. He punched the other party in the palm of his hand. The other party screamed, his body flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the corner of his mouth, and it hit the ground hard. The bluestone on the ground was smashed into cracks.

"Okay! I've had enough fun with you, so let's stop here." Ye Chu said to the other party.

The Wu Pavilion cultivator struggled to get up, and he couldn't help but spew out his blood again, looking at Ye Chu with fear. The boy in front of him was too strong. In front of him, he was just a monkey jumping up and down, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

"How could they cultivate such a strong person? Such a person is also a brilliant figure in the Martial Pavilion!"

The martial arts practitioners couldn't help but look at his senior brother, but saw that his senior brother also frowned, obviously also shocked by Ye Chu's strength.

"Good!" Mo Qi shouted excitedly when he saw Ye Chu fucking the other party, and his fair little hands kept slapping.

Mo Qi's shouts were removed from the surroundings, and there was silence, and everyone's eyes fell on Ye Chu.

"So is there anyone else in Wu Pavilion? If not, please go back! Although this peak is weak, it is not something that can be provoked by individuals!" Ye Chu's eyes fell on another practitioner in Wu Pavilion.

Seeing Ye Chu like this, Mo Lie's face changed drastically. He naturally knew the person who was provoking Ye Chu. This person had extraordinary identity and strength. Although Ye Chu was strong, he was afraid of...
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