"Do you still want to repeat the old trick and beat this Netherworld Yaksha the way you beat the Fire Explosive Ape?"
"Look, this Netherworld Yaksha didn't use its claws this time, but instead used its black fork!"
Zuo Long and other powerful men in the Moon-Running Realm have already discovered this detail.
Netherworld Yaksha's fork flashed with a cold, mind-blowing light, and he thrust it towards Ye Wenchan's palm.
But Ye Wenchan, who was on the opposite side, didn't even try to avoid it, but still slapped him down.
Looking at it from this angle, Nether Yaksha's fork will most likely poke a hole in Ye Wenchan's palm!
At this moment, everyone's eyes were frozen there, their expressions frozen.
"Kakaka..."
When Netherworld Yaksha saw that this human dared to fight with it in such a contemptuous way, the eyes on the ferocious ghost face became even colder, biting and cold, as if they came from Jiuyou, and he kept saying similar things in his mouth.
Swearing words to express its dissatisfaction.
The steel fork in its hand turned into a black stream of light and pierced Ye Wenchan's palm.
"Isn't that too much?"
Zi Yuanying frowned, and at this moment, the speed of Ye Wenchan's palm suddenly surged, like a stream of light, creating a trail of afterimages.
Behind Ye Wenchan, the disciples of Demon Slaughter City all had their mouths wide open, and their hearts seemed to have stopped beating. At this moment, their minds were all blank, with only the body of a frail scholar and the raised palm in their eyes.
!
‘Pah…pah pah pah’
A loud slap fell, followed by a continuous trembling sound as if there was an echo.
After a slap, Ye Wenchan stopped.
And the black steel fork of Netherworld Yaksha, like a black lightning, flashed past everyone's eyes and disappeared in a flash, but was slapped away by Ye Wenchan!
After the black lightning passed, the space seemed to have stopped, and Ye Wenchan's slap still fell without any hindrance, slapping Nether Yaksha's ugly face!
'Pah, pah, pah...'
The continuous sound is the superposition of the vibrations of Ye Wenchan's slap.
At this moment, Netherworld Yaksha's face had obviously undergone an extreme deformation, becoming uglier than before, and even his facial features could not be seen clearly.
Netherworld Yaksha, who was originally only over 1.5 meters tall, seemed to be shorter now, with his calves being buried into the soil!
Its two flattened cross-cock eyes looked at the human in front of it in disbelief. It was a little confused. How could such a seemingly ordinary slap make it feel like it was going to die?
quiet!
Terrifying silence!
The entire outer area of Yinmo Ridge was eerily quiet.
Is this Netherworld Yaksha dead?
"Tick tock."
A faint soft sound came out, which was particularly abrupt in this silent space, and then Nether Yaksha's body lay directly on his side.
The head of this Netherworld Yaksha exploded directly!
"Netherworld Yaksha is dead!"
Zi Yuanying, Chen Boru, and Ren Buhui's mouths were still open, looking at the scene in front of them in horror. Today was definitely the most exciting moment in their lives.
All the disciples in Demon Slaughter City looked at Ye Wenchan with admiring eyes.
"Sixth Brother, how are you... how are you?"
Chu Tian looked at Ye Wenchan worriedly, and then he realized that his worries were unnecessary.
Ye Wenchan still stood there, his eyes indifferent, and he flicked the dust from his clothes.
When everyone came to their senses, everyone looked at Ye Wenchan like a monster.
"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you dispose of the body quickly?"
Ye Wenchan said angrily to Song Qing, Chu Tian and others.
"Long live Sixth Senior Brother!"
Song Qing raised his fist and shouted, immediately picked up the knife and rushed towards the body of Nether Yaksha.
"Sixth Senior Brother is mighty!"
Chu Tian also shouted, and then rushed into the distance, he was going to pick up the steel fork of Netherworld Yaksha.
That’s a good baby!
Although it is very likely that it was damaged by Ye Wenchan, it would be great to take it back and break it into materials and re-forge it!
"abnormal!"
Zi Yuanying squeezed out two words through her teeth, and then secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, she didn't follow Ji Wentian and others to target Ye Wenchan just now.
"Ye Wenchan, are you cultivating the way of palm?"
Zi Yuanying looked at Ye Wenchan blankly and asked.
"no."
Ye Wenchan shook his head, he had no ill feelings towards Zi Yuanying.
After all, this woman behaves according to the rules.
"No? Then your slap is so perverted?"
Zi Yuanying said doubtfully.
"no."
Ye Wenchan repeated, he has practiced hundreds of schools and hundreds of Tao, but how can one master's Tao be summed up?
"Is that the physical way? Practicing palms with the physical way?"
Zi Yuanying took a breath. She was not specialized in the art of palms, but she was able to kill Netherworld Yaksha with the power of her palms. This could only show that Ye Wenchan's physical body was already extremely strong.
You can use such powerful power from any part of your body!
Zi Yuanying smiled bitterly and did not continue to ask Ye Wenchan what path he cultivated.
After all, some people's Tao may be powerful and special Tao, and they don't want others to know what their Tao is.
And Ye Wenchan has never even used his Tao until now, so Zi Yuanying guessed that the Tao that Ye Wenchan cultivates is definitely not simple.
"The thousand-year-old demon core of the third stage of Chasing the Sun Realm, as well as the demon skin and demon tendons, I have gained a lot this time."
Song Qing held a lot of materials cut from the body of Netherworld Yaksha and said excitedly to Ye Wenchan.
"Sixth Brother, I finally found this steel fork. You are so awesome, you actually bent the fork with just one slap!"
Chu Tian also ran back from a distance at this moment, holding the jet black steel fork used by Netherworld Yaksha in his hand, not to mention how excited he was.
This is definitely a treasure of the top Taoist level, but it's a pity that it was bent by Ye Wenchan's slap.
At this time, the eyes of Zi Yuanying, Ren Buhui, Chen Boru and others were all wide-eyed, not to mention greedy.
"Song Qing, bring me a pair of magic tendons."
Ye Wenchan shouted to Song Qing.
"oh!"
Song Qing didn't ask what he was doing and just handed over a pair of magic tendons.
"To Miss Zi."
Ye Wenchan said casually.
"ah?"
Song Qing's face suddenly became a little confused.
Somewhat reluctant.
The longevity magic tendons of the third stage of Chasing the Sun Realm are definitely the best materials for refining weapons!
In the previous Star Reaching Tower, there was no such thing.
"Ah? What? Just think of it as you apologizing to Miss Zi."
Ye Wenchan's face darkened.
Only then did Song Qing realize that Ye Wenchan was actually wiping his butt. Thinking of this, he quickly handed the magic tendon to Zi Yuanying with a smile.
"Isn't this bad?"
Zi Yuanying's eyes were a little bright and she bit her lip, but she was too embarrassed to accept it.
After all, this is the magic tendon of the third stage of the Sun Chaser Realm. The Netherworld Yaksha was killed by Ye Wenchan and had nothing to do with them at all. How could Zi Yuanying accept it so shamelessly?