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218 Terrorist Force

There was a loud "pop", a figure was blown away, and the whole place suddenly gasped.

Originally, everyone thought that Ye Yang would be crushed to death like an ant, even Jiang Yichen thought so.

But when Ye Yang made close contact with Jiang Yichen's face with his big hand, everyone opened their mouths and were all dumbfounded.

Not only them, but also General Changfeng, Du Jiang and others who had long regarded Ye Yang as their meal were also dumbfounded.

They realized that they and others had been fooled from the beginning to the present. This person had been hiding his feelings deeply, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

But their idea is absolutely wrong, at least Ye Yang doesn't think so. Ye Yang never pretends to be a pig, it's just their wishful thinking.

Jiang Yichen was sent flying more than ten feet, and the wings behind him shook, stopping his retreat, and looked at Ye Yang with eyes like fire.

Even in the Holy Land, Jiang Yichen was a high-ranking being, and now here he was slapped severely by a guy he considered an ant. This made him, who had always looked higher than his head, unable to bear it no matter what.

"Asshole, I'm going to peel you off, bruise your bones, and scatter your bones into ashes. I'm going to kill your entire family. You go to hell."

The furious Jiang Yichen was going crazy now. The gloves on his fists turned red in the blink of an eye, and even people in the distance could feel the terrifying heat.

Some disciples from the Blood Killing Sect and Tianning Mansion, seeing that Jiang Yichen had gone crazy, quickly retreated into the distance.

They didn't want to be the unlucky ones. If Jiang Yichen didn't like them, they would be killed without any reason.

Even if you want to watch the excitement, you still have to find a safe place far away, so the area within a hundred miles suddenly turned into an open space, with only Ye Yang and Jiang Yichen left in the open space.

The warriors who were watching the excitement in the distance looked at the furious Jiang Yichen and then realized that what they saw was not an illusion.

A dignified elite disciple of the Holy Land was slapped loudly by a little emperor. Who would believe it?

"Jiang Yichen is angry. It seems that what we just saw is definitely true."

"This young man is really courageous. Even if he dies today, he will still be famous." Someone said with some envy, and slapped the holy land, which is also an incredible honor.

"You'd better be careful. If Jiang Yichen finds out, it would be strange if he takes your life."

"What are you afraid of? If you leave a name, you will leave a voice. If I can slap him, it will be worth dying. The key is that I don't have the strength."

"..." Some people were speechless.

While people around him were talking a lot, Jiang Yichen had raised his momentum to the highest level and punched Ye Yang.

This punch accumulated violent power, which was much more powerful than the previous defeats of Du Jiang and General Changfeng. Even General Du and Du Yuan were secretly thankful. Fortunately, they were wise and did not continue to follow Jiang Yichen.

fighting.

Ye Yang saw him attacking with a fist. Before the fist could reach him, he had already compressed the space and produced wild fluctuations. This punch was definitely the strongest blow for a sect master level powerhouse since Ye Yang's debut.

Ye Yang's eyes were full of enthusiasm. Jiang Yichen's strength aroused Ye Yang's desire to win. Such an opponent is rare.

With a loud shout, the whole body's momentum exploded, the terrifying energy was rising rapidly, and the whole person turned white and silver.

Then the two arms turned from white and silver to gold, and the wings floated behind them. With a strong step, a big hole was made in the ground, and Jiang Yichen's fist hit him.

When everyone saw Ye Yang's sudden burst of tyrannical momentum, before they had time to be surprised, their two fists had already collided together.

It was as if the world suddenly became silent, all sounds were lost, and a violent ball of light was produced between the two fists.

The ball of light continued to grow, and finally burst open. The space trembled violently, and the earth began to crack.

As the light ball exploded, a large crater appeared on the ground, and then spread rapidly to all directions, spreading hundreds of miles in an instant.

Some powerful emperors who were a little close to the battlefield were turned into ashes by the violent aftermath, and the horrific scene was like the destruction of the world.

The warriors ran wildly into the distance, but some people still couldn't escape and were killed by the aftermath.

Only those who were a little further away from the battlefield, and those who were more than half-step masters, were lucky enough to escape. At least hundreds of emperors were killed by this blow.

Watching the fun and risking your life was a bit too high. Some of the emperors turned pale and retreated into the distance. It seemed that the distance was far enough to give them a sense of security.

After the strong wind passed, the dust settled, and gradually two figures emerged in the air, still maintaining the posture of fist bumping.

"Oh my god, it's so perverted, how can such a powerful attack on two people cause nothing to happen?"

"It's too perverted, especially that young man. Is he really an emperor?"

"Both of them are monsters, I don't know who is more powerful."

"That boy should be more powerful. You didn't see that, although the color of that boy's body changed, he took Jiang Yichen's blow with his bare hands."

Following the man's words, they took a closer look, and sure enough, Ye Yang did not use any weapons, but only used his fists to catch Jiang Yichen's attack.

Receive the ancestral weapon with bare hands? Everyone was shocked, how strong this young man's body was.

Those casual cultivators who originally wanted to kill people and seize treasures are now frightened. At first they were still looking forward to meeting Ye Yang.

Now they are extremely lucky that they did not meet Ye Yang, otherwise they would have become a corpse long ago. Looking at the minced meat in the distance, well, it is possible that not even the corpse can be left behind.

Gao Zhentai, Jiang Changfeng, Leng Yifu and Du Jiang looked at each other with shame, guilt and fear in their hearts.

For such a tyrannical monster, several of them regard him as a piece of meat that can be slaughtered by others. Thanks to Jiang Yichen's appearance, otherwise, they don't know how many people would die here.

For a time, their resentment towards Jiang Yichen turned into gratitude, or more specifically, gloating about his misfortune.

"How is it possible? How can you, an ant, have such a powerful power?" Jiang Yichen flew back, the arrogance on his face disappeared, replaced by shock.

Ye Yang shook off his hand that was so painful from the shock, feeling greatly satisfied. It had been a long time since he had fought so hard with all his strength.

"Ant? If I were an ant, you would be just a frog in a well. How dare you underestimate the world in a holy place? What an idiot." Ye Yang responded unhappily.

"Asshole, even if you have some skills, you are still an ant. Let's see how many times you can take such attacks." Jiang Yichen shouted loudly, swung his fist and hit Ye Yang again.

"Am I afraid of you little toad?"

Ye Yang did not dodge Jiang Yichen's attack, but also punched out, and violent sounds continued to sound. There was nothing fancy about the moves between the two, they were all real hard fights.

The aftermath of the two men's fierce battle deformed the earth, and the pit beneath them became deeper and deeper, and later even the underground springs gushed out.

The big pit where they fought was filled up at once, forming a lake with a radius of hundreds of miles. People watching the battle from a distance could not believe it.

"It's so powerful, you can crack mountains and crack the earth with just the strength of your body."

"It's okay if Jiang Yichen has such strength. After all, he is the heir of the Holy Land, but who is this little talkative guy in front of you?"

"Yeah, it's a strange face. Almost all the people present include most of the forces in Qingzhou, but no one recognizes it."

"No matter who he is, today is not in vain. This shocking battle is really precious and will be of great benefit to our future practice."

"It's a pity that those who were unlucky didn't get the treasure, but their lives were saved. Now they can't even see such a wonderful battle."

The battle between Ye Yang and Jiang Yichen has been going on fiercely. Both sides are becoming more and more courageous as they fight. Ye Yang even exhales and shouts, punching one punch after another, with unparalleled power.

Jiang Changfeng looked at Ye Yang's powerful figure with a bitter look on his face, and felt regretful in his heart. He had known this, so why did he do it in the first place.

Now that the treasure has not been obtained, it has been replaced by an ancestral weapon, and so many elite disciples have died, which can be said to be a heavy loss. It is true that the mutton has not been eaten, but it has caused a lot of trouble.

The people from Sifengyuan, Blood Killing Sect, Scarlet Blood Sect and other sects are not in much better mood than Jiang Changfeng, and their elite disciples have also suffered great losses.

What wanted to vomit blood the most was the Blood Killing Sect. The disciple who had seen Cao Guofeng for the last time finally understood that "quick..." and "escape..." turned out to be a compound word, telling them to run away quickly, but he misunderstood.

The pursuit in the past few days has caused dozens of disciples of the Blood Killing Sect to throw their lives into the barren mountains. However, he understood it, but he would not tell it even if he was beaten to death, and was prepared to take this secret into the coffin.

"Bang"

Ye Yang struck a powerful and heavy blow, finally knocking Jiang Yichen away. For the first time, Ye Yang was able to suppress Jiang Yichen in terms of strength, with the help of his ancestral weapon.

Ye Yang gained the upper hand and was unyielding. He waved his fists like two wheels and attacked Jiang Yichen violently.

After such a long period of attacks, Jiang Yichen discovered a terrifying fact. The true energy in Ye Yang's body was as vast as the sea.

The two fought fiercely for more than two hours. Ye Yang's breath did not decrease at all, but he was no longer able to survive.

His physical combat power is not strong, and he relies entirely on the ancestral gauntlet. He needs to consume a lot of real energy to activate it.

Now two hours have passed, and Ye Yang's offensive has not slowed down at all. If this continues, his true energy will be exhausted by Ye Yang sooner or later.

For the first time, Jiang Yichen felt that his confidence had been shaken. He had always been invincible and finally met a strong opponent.

What Jiang Yichen couldn't accept even more was that Ye Yang was much younger than him. He already had such fighting power. If he grew up in the future, what would happen?

Jiang Yichen's heart was full of resentment. He couldn't see a genius better than himself, so he had to kill him.

Jiang Yichen's eyes flashed with fierceness, he shouted loudly, and a more powerful aura appeared. (To be continued)


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