Chapter 677 Mr. Miraculously Unrivaled, Young and Promising
"It's too strong, it's too strong, it can directly penetrate the rules. Isn't this punch a punch of rules?"
Leshan Bai looked at Yuan Zhenjun at this time, and his confidence suddenly increased several times.
"I absolutely cannot block this punch."
Chen Shenxu shook his head: "The gap between the sky-observing realm and the divine realm is like a chasm!"
Not only him, but everyone believed that Ye Wenchan would be defeated.
Many disciples of Beilu Holy Cult clenched their fists excitedly and prepared to celebrate.
All the deputy heads, including the six major sects, were sighing secretly for Ye Wenchan.
In the hopeful eyes of countless Beilu Holy Sect disciples, and in the worried eyes of Song Qing, Chu Tian and others, Yuan Zhenjun's punch, like a roaring wind and a terrifying fist intention, had already rushed in front of Ye Wenchan.
Ye Wenchan suddenly smiled.
His smile was still very light, but there was a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.
This smile made everyone a little confused and made Lord Yuan Zhen's heart sink.
"You think you are the only one who understands the rules? Sorry, I understand them too, and I know more than you."
Ye Wenchan looked at Yuan Zhenjun and said sincerely.
Then, he waved his hands again!
If we say, before he waved his palm, it was like slapping Sun Monkey's banana fan away.
So now that he waved his palm, he suppressed Monkey Sun's Wuzhishan!
This palm seemed to be perfectly coordinated with the entire space, as if what was pressed down was not a palm, but a piece of space.
"Boom!"
Yuan Zhenjun's punch, which he claimed to be able to understand the rules, just hit Ye Wenchan's palm, like hitting an iron plate, making a crunching sound.
Ye Wenchan's palm, as bright as white jade and indestructible, gently patted Yuan Zhenjun's fist.
A very light slap, in everyone's horrified eyes.
Yuan Zhenjun’s fist shattered again!
The entire arm also exploded to pieces again.
"How is this possible?"
Not only the many spectators, but also Yuan Zhenjun's eyes were horrified, and his expression changed drastically.
He was in the Great Perfection of Divine Realm, and Ye Wenchan just slapped him, breaking his arm.
Now he is already in the Heaven-Observing Realm, a Heaven-Observing Realm where he can understand the rules.
But he was still slapped by the other party, and his arm exploded.
This kind of unpredictable feeling can only be experienced when facing the unfathomable Grand Master of the Central Foothills Region. It seems that there is no way to resist.
"Look, I understand everything you know!"
"What you don't understand, I understand too."
"Not to mention you, even if you are the master of a realm, if you don't reason with me, you will still get slapped."
Ye Wenchan came with his hands on his back and his feet on the void.
His whole body was shrouded in a faint layer of holy light, and he walked towards Yuan Zhenjun step by step.
No matter how mad Yuan Zhenjun was, throwing punch after punch with power that could shatter the void, Ye Wenchan remained unmoved.
The strength and intention of those fists, including the rules, were all shielded by that layer of holy light when they struck in front of Ye Wenchan.
"If one slap can't solve the problem, then give it another slap until you are convinced."
Ye Wenchan said, gently raising his hand, and then slapped him again.
"Pah..."
Yuan Zhenjun's body trembled, one of his white teeth was blown out, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Pah, pah, pah..."
Ye Wenchan then opened his bow from left to right and slapped him more than ten times in a row, causing water to ripple in Yuan Zhenjun's head, as if he had been beaten unconscious.
"Ye Wenchan, if you can, kill me... If you don't kill me today, I will let you slaughter the Demon City and not even a blade of grass will grow in the future!"
Yuan Zhenjun's head was now swollen into a pig's head. He had dominated the Beilu Territory for hundreds of years, and had never been so humiliated before.
Especially, being slapped in the face in front of the entire Beilu City and the deputy heads of the six major sects was simply too embarrassing.
At this moment, Yuan Zhenjun was so ashamed and angry that he couldn't stand it.
Ye Wenchan screamed sadly.
What he was betting on at this moment was that Ye Wenchan wouldn't dare to kill him.
"You want to die, fine, I'll make it happen for you."
Ye Wenchan didn't know what Yuan Zhenjun was thinking, and sneered: "Do you think I'm afraid of your so-called holy religion?"
Ye Wenchan then raised his palm, like a demonic cloud covering his head, and snapped it down.
"stop!"
Under the altar, Chen Shenxu's voice sounded: "Yuan Zhenjun is the leader of our Holy Religion's branch in Beilu City. If you kill him, you will be an enemy of our Holy Religion! Ye Wenchan, as a result, you
You should know how serious it is."
"Oh? What if I don't know how serious it is?"
Ye Wenchan tilted his head and looked at Chen Shenxu.
"Pah..."
As he spoke, the slap fell on Yuan Zhenjun’s face!
Yuan Zhenjun was stunned for a moment, and then his whole face turned red instantly. Then, his face collapsed, and his head was like a balloon filled with water. When it was squeezed, it exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.
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One palm, kill Guantian!
Ye Wenchan writes in an understated way, without a hint of fireworks, just like searching for something in a bag.
At this moment, there is silence in the sky and on the earth.
Everyone's teeth began to chatter, and they looked at the man in white in disbelief, with no damage to his body at all, and not even a piece of his clothes torn. At such a young age, he already had the realm of observing the sky, or even the realm above the sky.
?
You know, even Yuan Zhenjun of the Guantian Realm was slapped on the head by him. Who else can be his opponent in the Beilu Territory, or even the entire Futi Star?
At this moment, the entire Beilu City was shocked by his thoughts. The deputy heads of many sects had stiff expressions on their faces, not knowing what to do.
But Song Qing, Chu Tian, Chen Yao and others were extremely excited.
The Sixth Senior Brother they had always admired did not let them down.
The Sixth Senior Brother they had always admired turned out to be a strong man in the Heaven-Observing Realm, the strongest person standing on this planet.
Ye Wenchan's cold gaze swept across the altar indifferently.
On the altar, the deputy heads of various factions all lowered their heads, and no one dared to confront Ye Wenchan again.
Leshan Bai's legs became weak and he sat down on the ground.
"Today, I, Ye Wenchan, take over the charge of Beilu City. If anyone is dissatisfied, you can express your position now."
After Ye Wenchan finished speaking, he walked step by step from the air to the ground, until he reached the altar.
His eyes swept over Mei Xiaojie, the deputy head of Buyun Villa, and Zhao Xuanming, the deputy head of Lianjian Mountain. The two of them immediately shrank their necks and lowered their heads.
Then, he looked at Chen Shenxu again.
Chen Shenxu suddenly trembled, and showed a flattering smile to Ye Wenchan: "Sir, he has incredible skills and is young and promising. This Beilu City should be occupied by those with strength."