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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters kick the disabled Wu Chenhai

Ye Xiwen made those knowledgeable people amazed with just one move.

"Bang!"

The legs of both sides suddenly collided in mid-air. Ye Xiwen's legs did not contain any real energy, but they seemed to have an armor-piercing effect. Wherever the wind from Ye Xiwen's legs passed, the storm that filled the sky caused by Wu Chenhai was completely destroyed.

Dissipated, kicked away by him.

After kicking away the storm that filled the sky, Ye Xiwen's momentum continued unabated and he headed straight for Wu Chenhai's chest.

Wu Chenhai suddenly tapped his toes and retreated to the sidelines, barely avoiding Ye Xiwen's leg whip.

There was a faint cold sweat on his back, and his expression was slightly astonished, and then serious. He just instinctively stepped back to avoid Ye Xiwen's leg whip. Now thinking about it, his subconscious action just now was so right.

Just a flat kick can actually blast the air. This kind of power and speed is simply unbelievable. If I had been directly kicked just now, I would have been disabled even if I didn't die.

He finally understood that Ye Xiwen was not an ant that could be squashed and rounded by him, but a tiger that could threaten him.

"You really can't be careless for a moment!" Wu Chenhai pretended to be relaxed on his face. In his heart, he had raised his vigilance to the highest level and regarded Ye Xiwen as a powerful opponent. If he had attacked with all his strength just now, it was just because he hated Ye Xiwen and wanted to kill him on the spot.

Kicked to death, now, I really have to go all out. "You are qualified to let me take action!"

"Are you just interested?" Ye Xiwen smiled.

Wu Chenhai did not answer, but walked up step by step. The thick real energy spread out in all directions, and with the overwhelming momentum, a terrible storm swept out, wrapping himself in it, like a small walking storm.

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When he was less than three feet in front of Ye Xiwen, he immediately launched a strong attack with a side kick. His kicks were like the wind. Every kick he kicked was like a hurricane. Every kick was so fast.

Like lightning, it has the power to move mountains and seas. The terrifying destructive power of the storm is vividly reflected in the wind on his legs.

In an instant, the sky was filled with shadows of legs, and the sky was filled with storms, sealing off all the space for Ye Xiwen to hide. He was going to kick Ye Xiwen to death as soon as he came up, and he was not going to hold anything back.

"Wu Chenhai is really going to go all out. Could this move be the last move in the strong wind kick technique, the strong wind and rain?"

"That's right, that's right, it's the storm. It is said that this move was learned in the environment of the storm on the sea. Once it is used, it will be a truly airtight and complete culling. Although it is a range attack, but

Each leg can easily kick to death a master who has transcended the first level of heaven!"

Everyone below was talking a lot, and they were all shocked. Wu Chenhai has been famous for many years. Many people actually know some of his moves, but they just know it. Sometimes it is useless to know it. Even if they know it, they can block the sudden wind.

Yuan Xuehai and Wang Mengyu were the only ones who were affected by the rain, and the others did not need him to use this move at all.

Facing He Mo's terrifying leg move, Ye Xiwen didn't even blink. He immediately raised his leg and kicked it out. It seemed that it was just a flat kick, and the air was easily blasted again. Wherever it passed, that

The leg shadows all over the sky were kicked out in an instant, and no storm could rush in front of Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen is like a small boat facing a huge force. It seems that he may overturn at any time, but in the eyes of those who are truly expert, there is no danger at all.

Ye Xiwen's leg whip didn't look fast at all, it was just powerful and heavy. However, with this leg whip, even the real energy was not covering it, and the whole body was kept airtight, no matter how Wu Chenhai attacked.

It's useless, and it's impossible to really attack him.

Many people were secretly shocked. Ye Xiwen's strength was obviously stronger than they imagined, and at last he was at the same level as Wang Mengyu, Wu Chenhai and others.

On the court, Wu Chenhai, who seemed to have been taking the initiative, suddenly became anxious. Why didn't he understand that although it seemed that he had been taking the initiative, in fact, almost none of the storms he kicked could really threaten Ye Xiwen.

Yes, he couldn't even get close, let alone threaten his life.

If this continues, he himself will be consumed to death. This violent storm is very powerful and has a large range, but it also consumes a lot of real energy. He is not like Ye Xiwen, who can almost be regarded as a ghost.

He is a monster wearing human skin, and his true energy cannot hold it back.

And he also knew that this kind of dispersed attack seemed powerful, but in fact it was okay when faced with a group attack, but when faced with a single master, the power was somewhat scattered.

When he made the decision, his figure instantly rose from the ground and flew through the air, creating a storm that filled the sky. All the spiritual energy around him was extracted in an instant, and a huge leg appeared in the sky.

The shadow turned into a huge storm and hit Ye Xiwen hard.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the entire arena shook slightly. These arenas have been continuously strengthened by the masters of the three major families from past generations, and are very difficult to destroy. Otherwise, the one blow just now would be enough to destroy the entire arena.

But even so, the terrifying sound of the critical strike directly stirred up wind and sand all over the sky, and the flying sand and rocks carried energy and swept away in all directions.

At this time, the onlookers could only hurriedly move up the aura shields to block the passing energy and sand and stones.

Although this energy was just the aftermath, it also caused some great saints to almost suffer serious damage.

"What a terrifying and domineering move!"

Countless people were marveling at how powerful this move was. Fortunately, it was all aimed at Ye Xiwen. If it hadn't been like this, if any of them had been kicked, they would have died tragically on the spot.

"How's it going? How's it going? Is that Ye Xiwen dead?"

Some people are anxious to know the answer.

"He should be dead. Such a terrifying blow. If it were me... no, he's not dead!"

The wind and sand gradually dissipated, but everyone saw a strange scene. Wu Chenhai's leg whip hit Ye Xiwen three inches in front of the face, but was blocked by his hands, unable to get close to Ye Xiwen at all.

"Too strong, this Ye Xiwen is too strong!" Wang Mengyu could not suppress the shock in her eyes. When she brought Ye Xiwen back, she never thought that Ye Xiwen would be a top master above their three young masters.

Maybe others can't see it, but she can, because his strength and Wu Chenhai's have always been on par with each other. Naturally, she can see that Wu Chenhai had used all his strength in that move just now.

But even a blow with all his strength could only force Ye Xiwen to resist.

Seeing such a huge gap, Wang Mengyu's beautiful pupils shrank slightly, as if he had seen some incredible miracle. How could he not see that Ye Xiwen's real kung fu should be in his hands, and the kung fu in his legs was only about a few meters.

A simple basic kick technique.

But you still use your legs to meet the enemy. How confident is this, or how arrogant is it? This is to slap Wu Chenhai in the face. Don't you want to slap the Wang family in the face?

Then I will slap you in the face. Aren't you proud of your kicking skills? I will directly break your kicking skills with simple kicking skills, so that you will no longer have the right to be proud.

Therefore, no matter what kind of violent storm Wu Chenhai attacked, he would simply use his leg whip to meet the enemy.

Although she has not known Ye Xiwen for a long time, she also knows that Ye Xiwen is not an arrogant and domineering person. There is only one reason for doing this. Maybe it is true as he said, that person uses money to eliminate disasters. This time it is not just

In order to defeat Wu Chenhai, he must also severely lose face to the Wu family.

And Wu Chenhai's strongest killing move could only force Ye Xiwen to take action. This gap in strength may be even greater than the gap between Wang Feiyun and Wu Chenhai.

Is he really only halfway out of the realm?

Wang Mengyu was a little doubtful. If this was only a half-step to transcendence, then she would feel like she was living like a dog.

On the other side, Jia Qing, who was sitting in the Wu family's seat, was slightly moved when he saw this scene, and finally no longer focused all his attention on Yuan Xuehai.

On Yuan Xuehai's side, his eyes were slightly surprised, and then there was a trace of fighting spirit sweeping through them.

Everyone nearby felt this way, not to mention Wu Chenhai, who was in the middle of the field. He almost immediately felt that Ye Xiwen was not using his full strength at all. He immediately felt the feeling that Wang Feiyun felt when he fought with him just now, that kind of despair, almost

It is breathless and despairing when facing an opponent that is almost impossible to defeat.

"Stop being so arrogant!" Wu Chenhai shouted angrily. The thought of Ye Xiwen actually daring to underestimate him and not showing his true strength made him furious.

He changed his body shape in mid-air and immediately launched another offensive. He swept up the shadow of legs in the sky and rushed towards Ye Xiwen.

It's a pity that Ye Xiwen is faster and kicks out the leg whip again, but this time, it is no longer just a simple defense, but goes straight through the boundless leg shadow storm.

Wherever it passed, the leg shadow storms were flattened one after another, and Ye Xiwen's leg whip was like a fierce dragon emerging from the abyss, instantly kicking Wu Chenhai's chest.

"Bang!" A low sound came, and Wu Chenhai screamed. His figure was like a cannonball, and he flew backwards. He fell to the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Everyone looked at Wu Chenhai, whose chest was dented, and it was obvious that all the ribs on his chest were broken in an instant.

"You little beast is looking for death. In a mere competition, you actually do such a cruel thing!" A terrifying figure suddenly flashed out from the Wu family's seat.


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