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Chapter 742 Show Me All Your Hands

"The same goes for you, show me your tricks. If there's nothing special about you, it's hard to tell."

Ye Wenchan smiled lightly.

He didn't knock all these people over with a slap, because he wanted to know more about the methods of people in the upper world.

You can know the whole picture at a glance. Ye Wenchan has such a vision and gaze. With just a little understanding, he can know the entire upper world.

Several geniuses in the upper world were all angry, with a trace of fear in their eyes and endless anger at the same time.

Ye Wenchan's power was beyond their expectations.

Although Feng Qi was not better than them, Ye Wenchan won too easily, which made them all a little afraid.

In particular, Ye Wenchan has only slapped him so far, and has not used Taoism or martial arts.

This made everyone feel even more unsure.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, you are already qualified to stand side by side with us."

"To be honest, we just want to get the fire of Ming Lingyue's demonic heart. As long as you hand over Ming Lingyue, we will never be your enemy."

Murong Jin took a step forward. On the surface, he was personable and courteous, but the meaning behind his words was still very arrogant.

Ming Lingyue glanced at Ye Wenchan nervously, but Yingyue Hong gently shook her hand, looking calm and calm.

Although Ying Yuehong had not known Ye Wenchan for a long time, he already understood Ye Wenchan's temperament.

Ye Wenchan will never be the kind of person who betrays his friends easily.

As expected, Ye Wenchan just glanced at everyone indifferently: "The Fire of Devil's Heart was bought by Ming Ling Yuehua with a huge sum of money. She didn't want to sell it to you, so you just rob it? It's really... extremely shameless."

"Is this friend determined to be our enemy?"

Murong Jin's eyes turned cold and his voice became colder.

"Haha. It seems you don't understand what I mean. I'd better put it more bluntly..."

Ye Wenchan raised his head and sneered: "I'll let you show your hands. If I see it well, I can reward you for leaving safely. If I don't think it's exciting, then you still want to leave with your body intact?"

As soon as Ye Wenchan said this, the expressions of dozens of geniuses from the upper world and the lower world changed at the same time.

Did this person named Ye actually treat them as a group of monkeys?

They were also asked to show off their skills and put on a show.

This is simply an insult to their character!

"You are looking for death! Do you really think we can do nothing to you?"

Xuanmeng was so angry that his hair exploded, and the roots stood up, roaring like a huge lion.

"Kill him!"

Murong Jin shouted angrily, dozens of geniuses knew that Ye Wenchan was powerful.

The geniuses who can participate in the Chosen Plan are not fools. At this time, no one is showing off their strength and join forces to attack at the same time.

Then they saw Zhao Maxian shaking his hands and turning into a huge gray-white mouse.

The two huge fangs of this gray-white mouse are like two door panels, and the sharp fangs are like guillotines, slashing hard at the leaf cicada.

Murong Jin made a false move with his hands, rolled up thousands of dazzling crescent air blades, filled the sky with blades, and swept towards Ye Wenchan overwhelmingly, with the hunting aura of howling ghosts and wolves.

Xuanmeng pulled out a sword several feet long with both hands. The light of the sword was like a piece of steel hanging from the Tianhe River, and it was rolled back in the air.

Several other geniuses also punched, danced with swords, and drew guns. A stream of vitality flew into the air, and the void cracked.

For a moment, it was like the sky was shattering and the whole stone forest was shaking.

How powerful is the power of so many strong men attacking at the same time?

With this blow, even Ying Yuehong, who had full confidence in Ye Wenchan, changed her expression.

Ming Lingyue was also extremely nervous, and her whole body was tight.

It's too scary, there are dozens of geniuses from the upper and lower realms!

"That's right. Come on, come on, come on, show me what you're capable of!"

Ye Wenchan smiled faintly.

Facing the wind and rain, we still have our hands behind our backs, without any burden!

"Boom."

This earth-shattering blow was all concentrated on Ye Wenchan!

A piece of the ground in front of Ye Wenchan was shattered.

A cloud of smoke and dust obscured everyone's sight, creating a huge mushroom cloud in the sky!

After this blow, all the geniuses took a deep breath and looked at the position of the mushroom cloud.

This blow will hurt even those who are in the Heaven-Observing Realm, and even a big mountain will be blown down!

Fortunately, this chosen battlefield was originally a magic circle set up by the great powers of the Great Nirvana Realm, and it was extremely strong.

That's it, it's like the sky is falling and the earth is falling.

After the smoke and dust cleared, everyone stared at the location where Ye Wenchan's fighting force had been.

What shocked everyone was that after the smoke and dust, Ye Wenchan was still standing there with his hands behind his back.

In front of him, there was a huge pit bombarded by numerous Taoist techniques, bottomless.

But Ye Wenchan had no scars on his body.

Not only were there no scars, not even a piece of clothing was damaged!


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