This simple and desolate fist movement is almost exactly the same as the boxing technique Ye Xiu learned.
It’s exactly the Dragon King’s domineering starting move!
It was only when Ye Wuchen used it that Ye Xiu understood what the real Dragon King was.
In his perception, Ye Wuchen standing next to him was no longer a person, but a huge and unparalleled dragon, hovering on the ground.
Not only did he feel this way, everyone else also felt similar. Even if Ye Wuchen didn't target them, they all still felt a huge pressure coming from them.
Long Yao's eyes widened even more. He was frightened and still had a trace of doubt. Ye Wuchen was the emperor of the Sith Empire. How could he know "Dragon Fist"?
In just such an instant, a golden light burst out from Ye Wuchen's body and turned into a golden dragon coiled in place. It not only enveloped him, but also enveloped Ye Xiu, Hong Jin, and Ye Youruo.
Got in.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, Xuanyuan Wudi's sword energy, Chu Tiannan's fist, Qingling Taoist's palm strength, and Jiu Monk's fist all hit the golden coiled dragon silhouette at the same time.
This is a combined attack by four great masters.
However, what horrified everyone was that the golden coiled dragon phantom did not move at all, as if the four tyrannical forces that came from it were just air.
In just such an instant, Ye Wuchen took half a step forward and punched out with all his strength from his right fist that was tucked into his waist.
As if the entire coiled dragon came to life in an instant, it suddenly rose into the sky and turned into four streams of light, shooting at the four great masters at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Chu Tiannan frowned and punched directly!
Xuanyuan Wudi's expression did not change, and he slashed out with the same sword.
The wine monk crossed his hands to protect his chest, preparing to resist the attack.
Qingling Taoist took out three palms in a row, and the three palm powers instantly gathered together to face the stream of light!
"Boom..." A huge sound resounded throughout the forest.
Chu Tiannan shattered the stream of light with one punch without taking even a step back. The same was true for Xuanyuan Wudi.
However, the wine monk was shocked by this stream of light and retreated repeatedly, looking quite embarrassed.
Taoist Qingling was even worse. Even though he took three palms in a row, he was still hit by the stream of light. His whole body flew backwards, and he completed several backflips in the air before landing on the ground. He opened his mouth and said:
A mouthful of blood spurted out, obviously he had been injured.
They are both great masters, but the strength of the four of them is very different.
Chu Tiannan and Xuanyuan Wudi are obviously stronger.
The wine monk was second, but the Qingling Taoist was even weaker.
Everyone was once again deeply shocked by Ye Wuchen's strength. Who would have thought that, facing the four great masters joining forces, the Emperor of the Sith Empire could easily resist and even injure one of them in one fell swoop.
What level has his cultivation reached?
Fu Fengxue, Long Hu, Lei Qi, Tu Bei, including Yin Emperor and others all looked solemn.
As Dragon Soarers, they should have taken action with Chu Tiannan to deal with the Emperor of the Sith Empire at this time. In their opinion, as long as the Emperor was kept here, Chu Tiannan would never do it again.
To embarrass a weak woman.
But when they thought about the fact that His Majesty the Emperor put himself in danger with his great dignity to rescue Ye Youruo, they couldn't do anything.
In just such an instant, Ye Wuchen turned around and moved dozens of steps laterally, arriving in front of Taoist Qingling.
Punch at Taoist Qingling!
Except for the four great masters, no one present could see his movements clearly, not even Long Hu and Fu Fengxue.
Chu Tiannan's brows jumped wildly, and he flashed forward, rushing towards Ye Wuchen at full speed. While rushing forward, he shouted "Back off!" towards Taoist Qingling!
Ye Wuchen's strength is too strong. Even if he fights alone, he will never be his opponent. Taoist Qingling has not been in the realm of Grand Master for a long time, and his physical strength is far inferior to him. There is absolutely no way to resist Ye Wuchen.
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There was no need for him to fight Ye Wuchen head-on.
Xuanyuan Wudi didn't say anything, but simply slashed out with his sword, slashing towards Ye Wuchen's back.
As for the wine monk, his movements were a little slower, but he also used all his strength to attack Ye Wuchen.
At this time, as long as Taoist Qingling retreats, the other three attacks will follow. The only thing Ye Wuchen can do is to give up the pursuit of him.
However, Taoist Qingling made a decision that no one expected. He did not retreat. He actually exploded the true energy in his body, drew a mysterious trajectory with his hands in front of him, and actually grabbed Ye
Wuchen's fist struck.
Ye Wuchen's eyelids twitched. Even he did not expect Taoist Qingling to make such a choice. With his physical strength, he simply could not withstand the power of his punch.
Is he begging for death?
In order to give the other three people a chance to hurt himself, he actually wanted to die?
Ye Wuchen did not break free from Taoist Qingling's hands, even though he could have broken free before the attacks of the other three people arrived.
Since Taoist Qingling wants to die, let him die!
As the Emperor of the Sith Empire, Ye Wuchen never knew what retreat and dodge meant.
The majestic power in the body surged out, and the fist restrained by Qing Lingzi shined brightly, and a terrifying fist force surged out, which directly shattered Qing Ling Taoist's hands, and then the terrifying fist force disappeared at full speed.
Taoist Qingling's heart.
"Pfft!" With a sound, Taoist Qingling spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew straight out like a kite with its string cut off.
"Qing Lingzi..." Chu Tiannan cried out in pain, and the power in his body surged out crazily, punching Ye Wuchen with all his strength.
However, a golden light flowed on the surface of Ye Wuchen's body, blocking Chu Tiannan's punch.
Just when he was about to completely neutralize Chu Tiannan's fist strength, Xuanyuan Wudi's sword light came one after another and struck him hard.
The golden light completely shattered, and the sharp sword light also dissipated and turned into several sword energies, some of which fell on Ye Wuchen's body, leaving scars on his body.
However, such an injury was nothing to Ye Wuchen, just like being bitten by a mosquito.
However, Chu Tiannan's fist force was completely absorbed into Ye Wuchen's body at the moment when the golden light shattered.
Ye Wuchen's body staggered, and he quickly turned around. Completely ignoring the punch force that rushed into his body, he also punched out, hitting Chu Tiannan's heart...
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Chu Tiannan was blown away on the spot.
However, the figure of the wine monk rushed in front of Ye Wuchen at this moment and punched Ye Wuchen in the head...