Ye Xingchen seemed to have turned into a small boat in the huge waves, and would be destroyed by the endless waves at any time!
Dozens of big hands that grabbed Ye Xingchen and shone with the light of their energy were like Cattail Fans, and they immediately took on an astonishing momentum. The surrounding wine tables, stools and chairs had all been shattered, but only what Ye Xingchen did was like this.
The table remained as stable as a mountain without any changes, and even the white pear blossom in his cup did not splash a single ripple.
Qin Feng, who had already retreated outside the circle of people, was looking at Ye Xingchen, but his eyes suddenly condensed! Because in his eyes, Ye Xingchen at this moment was actually exuding an unmoving and majestic momentum, as if he were a towering tower.
The giant peak has taken root on the ground, and no matter how terrifying the storm is, it cannot shake it even a little bit!
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
This feeling made Qin Feng feel unhappy, and he immediately suppressed it all, staring at Ye Xingchen without turning around, determined to witness it with his own eyes.
The Supreme Sect of Beidou Dao!
Just these five words have been weighing down on the heads of all the sects and families in Zhongzhou like millions of mountains for endless years, making them only bend down, in awe, and bow their heads!
But now, a war has broken out among the five super sects in Zhongzhou, and the three Zixiao sects have jointly targeted Beidou Dao Ji Sect and Tianjian Sect. An unprecedented and shocking war has broken out, completely affecting the five regions of Beitian.
The super sect that has been passed down through the ages has also become unstable, breeding the tyranny in the hearts of betrayers like the eight major sect families!
Therefore, personally capturing the number one genius of the Beidou Dao Supreme Sect alive was a huge stimulus for Qin Feng, giving him the extreme pleasure of turning over and overturning the dark clouds of the Beidou Dao Supreme Sect above his head!
"Peerless genius? Humph! Just a turtle in a jar!"
It took a while, but it was fast. These thoughts circulated in Qin Feng's heart for only a moment, but those dozens of hands had already touched Ye Xingchen's whole body!
However, even though it was a critical moment, Ye Xingchen remained unmoved, his eyes were calm, and his face was calm. This scene fell into Qin Feng's eyes, and the weirdness and uneasiness that had been suppressed in his heart surged up again.
Just when Qin Feng was about to sneer, he saw Ye Xingchen slowly reaching out for his right hand. The palm of his hand was facing up at first, but in the next moment he turned it to face down and pressed lightly into the void, as if there was no trace of fireworks!
Buzz!
With Ye Xingchen's gentle press without a trace of fireworks, the whole world suddenly went dark, and bursts of roars came from the surrounding void. Then, in the incredulous eyes of Qin Feng and all the attackers, Ye Xingchen
A strange creature suddenly appeared on the surface of his body. Although it was not big, only a dozen feet or so, a desolation that seemed to come from ancient times suddenly came over!
That is a lifelike dragon turtle!
Carrying a gray tortoise shell as towering as a hill, with a dragon's head and a snake's tail, the head is ferocious and domineering, as if it is made of ancient black fine iron. A pair of eyes are opened, the eyes are fascinating, ferocious and ruthless, and the thick and majestic neck is like a mottled and thick stone.
Made of blocks, the whole body looks up to the sky and roars, showing its majesty and dominance!
The domineering palm of the ten supreme powers!
That dragon turtle was Ba Xia, one of the legendary Nine Sons of the Dragon. At this moment, he suddenly appeared in the world, as if he was swimming from the depths of the endless void. His whole body was gray and black, and he was carrying a towering ancient monument on his back. Everywhere he passed, he was crushed.
everything!
At this moment, what Ye Xingchen used was exactly one of the moves of Ba Xia Divine Palm, "Ba Xia Lian Samsara!"
This move is a defensive move, and it is Baxia's absolute defense evolved from the sky monument he carries on his back. It can not only protect himself, but also deflect all attacks from the enemy, and Baxia's palm power follows him everywhere.
, enough to crack mountains and crack the earth!
Ba Lian reincarnated in the palm of Ba Xia, and the phantom of the dragon turtle perfectly enveloped Ye Xingchen. The palm was full of energy, overflowing with a sense of ferocious, domineering cruelty!
Dozens of palms of surging Yuan Power bombarded the phantom of the dragon turtle, and the inheritance bursts sounded like the clanging sound of gold and iron. In the next moment, dozens of figures immediately flew out and flew out into the void.
Blood spurted out wildly, and the smashed restaurant was covered in all directions!
Gently lowering his slender white palm, the dozens of people flying away were like flying away a few flies to Ye Xingchen, without causing any emotional fluctuations in him, and he poured himself the fourth cup of pear blossom white again.
But the dozens of powerful monks who were knocked away by Ye Xingchen's dominating divine palm were all rolling to the ground and wailing. Their whole bodies were as limp as mud. It was obvious that they had no idea how many bones were broken, and the weaker ones were already directly injured.
Kill them, and even if the remaining ones are lucky enough to survive, they won't be able to use force again for the rest of their lives.
This scene fell into the eyes of Qin Feng and the only two remaining cultivators in the early stage of the Heavenly Soul Realm behind him, but it was like dropping hundreds of thunder beads in their hearts, causing their horrified expressions to change wildly. They could not believe it at all.
own eyes!
Especially Qin Feng, his mind was roaring endlessly at this moment, his ears were buzzing, his face that originally had a sneer on it had become extremely pale, cold sweat was flowing all over his body, and in just two breaths, he felt as if he was fished out of the water.
It comes out the same.
"How is this possible! How is this possible? Your cultivation...how can your cultivation be so powerful!"
A trembling voice with deep fear and trembling came from Qin Feng's mouth. What just happened was like a nightmare, completely subverting Qin Feng's inner understanding!
Those are dozens of powerful monks whose cultivation has reached the Nether Soul Realm!
There are even several Nether Soul Realm Dzogchen beings among them. If it were him, Qin Feng, who faced the simultaneous attacks of dozens of people, there would only be one in the next game, and he would definitely die!
But when Ye Xingchen fell, it was as easy as just flicking away dozens of flies. Ye Xingchen didn't even move. This was simply unbelievable!
Qin Feng wanted to tell himself that it was all just a nightmare, but the screams that kept ringing around him crazily invaded his mind, making the fear in his eyes stronger and stronger, and the look in his eyes towards Ye Xingchen also changed.
It is like looking at the evil dragon of the abyss.
Qin Feng suddenly felt that all his actions just now had become so ridiculous. He was already so content with his shouting and talking. I am afraid that in Ye Xingchen's eyes, he was just a happy grasshopper that was jumping around and could crush him to death at any time.
!
escape!
This was the only thought in Qin Feng's mind at the moment, but he did not dare to move even a moment. His feet were as if they were filled with lead, completely numb.
The boy opposite had already drank his fourth cup of pear blossom white and was pouring his fifth cup at this moment.
Although the other party didn't even look at him, Qin Feng knew that as long as he made any rash move, Ye Xingchen could kill him in an instant.
A kind of desperate bitterness spread completely in Qin Feng's heart, making him feel as if he was falling into an endless abyss. Is this the strength of the young leader of the super sect Beidou Dao Ji Sect?
This Ye Xingchen is just a boy who is only sixteen years old!
How could it be so scary?
Ye Xingchen didn't even bother to look at Qin Feng and the others. Instead, he continued to pour and drink, one cup after another. As time went by, he had already drank eight cups of pear blossom white.
It seemed that Ye Xingchen was not anxious at all, as if he was waiting for something.
It wasn't until he slowly poured himself the ninth glass of wine and drank it slowly that his calm expression changed slightly at this moment!
His dazzling eyes glanced out the window, a sharp smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a faint voice resounded to himself!
"After nine glasses of wine, I finally found a decent guy. I hope he won't disappoint me this time."
At the same time, Qin Feng, who was pale and did not dare to move, suddenly showed a hint of surprise. His eyes looking at Ye Xingchen changed from fear and despair to resentment and unwillingness, and then he roared loudly, his voice