As Xia Mengxian stepped away, there was no one else around Ye Chen.
"Boy, if you don't want to suffer, just follow me to Danxian Pavilion. As long as you tell the murderer of Junior Brother Danxuan, I can guarantee that I will let you go."
Xintai looked at Ye Chen and said in a deep voice.
"What if I don't go?"
Ye Chen said calmly.
"Don't want to go? It's true that you have to drink wine as a penalty if you don't eat the toast. If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude."
A flash of anger flashed in Xintai's eyes, and he reached out to grab Ye Chen.
With a bang, a roaring hurricane blew up in the martial arts hall, and powerful zhenqi appeared on Xintai's palm, which instantly turned into a black palm, and just grabbed Ye Chen.
"Hmph, Danxian Pavilion is so overbearing."
Ye Chen snorted coldly, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and an extremely terrifying aura suddenly spread.
The entire hall was filled with Ye Chen's powerful pressure.
At this time, Ye Chen slowly stretched out his right palm and slapped Xintai's palm.
With a bang, Ye Chen's palms and Xintai's palms touched together, and an invisible hurricane suddenly spread to the surroundings.
Xintai's expression changed, and he subconsciously took two steps back, looking at Ye Chen with a horrified expression.
At this time, his right arm was trembling slightly.
"Elder Xintai is actually a disadvantage?"
"That young man is actually a grandmaster?"
"And he's also a low-level grandmaster? Are you kidding? He's only in his twenties."
"A low-grade grandmaster in his twenties? Which family is he a disciple of? He is so evil."
The faces of the people watching around changed and they took a breath of cold air.
A low-level grandmaster in his twenties is definitely a rare genius in China for hundreds of years.
It is absolutely impossible for such a genius to be a nameless person.
Many people have begun to doubt Ye Chen's true identity.
"As expected, you concealed your identity. You turned out to be a low-level grandmaster."
Xintai frowned, looked at Ye Chen warily and said, "Who are you? I have never heard of a person like you in the northwest."
A low-level grandmaster in his twenties, even in the Danxian Pavilion, does not have such a genius.
Behind Ye Chen, there is obviously a huge sect.
Otherwise, without a large amount of resources, it would be impossible to cultivate such a monster genius.
"Who am I? You are not qualified to know."
Ye Chen said calmly: "Where is the Ghost King Flower?"
"What ghost king flower?"
Xintai frowned and asked subconsciously.
"It seems that your Danxian Pavilion has no intention of giving me the Ghost King Flower. Originally, your Danxian Pavilion took out the Ghost King Flower, and I can give you the recipe for the magic pill. I didn't expect that you still want to take it from me.
To grab the elixir recipe is simply to overestimate your capabilities."
A hint of indifference flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.
"What an arrogant young man. No wonder he dares to yell at me, Danxian Pavilion."
Ji Jiu came over at this time, snorted coldly, and said lightly: "But in this northwest land, my Danxian Pavilion is not an object of bullying. Killing the elder of my Danxian Pavilion, no matter who it is, needs to
Blood debts must be paid with blood."
"You want me to pay with blood? Danxian Pavilion is not qualified yet."
Ye Chen said calmly.
"Senior Brother Ji, why bother arguing with him to kill me, the elder of Danxian Pavilion? Today is the day you die."
Xintai took a deep breath, and his whole chest bulged up. All the blood in his body rose to the sky. He exerted a little force on his feet, and suddenly the hard ground sunk deeply.
"Tianyang Fist."
Xintai shouted, and fiery red Qi suddenly rose from his right fist, burning like a flame.
Seen from a distance, Xintai's punch was as big as the sun, and a powerful heat wave suddenly rose in the entire hall.
"So strong."
"Is this the power of a grandmaster? It's like tearing the world apart."
The faces of many ordinary warriors watching around changed slightly, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes.
"Not many middle-level masters can catch Xin Tai's punch."
Xia Xujie narrowed his eyes and said softly: "I'm afraid this young man is in some danger."
"Uncle, I'm afraid you made a mistake this time, and Xintai will definitely die."
Xia Mengxian raised a faint smile and said meaningfully.
Xia Xujie frowned, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart. Before he could speak, the situation on the field suddenly changed.
"Seeking death!"
Ye Chen shouted in a low voice, the sound was like thunder, shocking all directions.
Suddenly, a powerful aura suddenly spread from Ye Chen's body, and then he also punched him forward.
With this punch, the sound of dragon roars sounded on the field, like a five-clawed golden dragon flying in the air, soaring between heaven and earth.
"Boom!"
Ye Chen's fist and Xin Tai's fist touched together.
An unprecedented roar sounded in the field, and a terrifying strong wind roared in all directions.
Then Xintai's figure flew out directly. He was still in mid-air, and blood spurted out.
After flying for dozens of meters and knocking away several warriors who were unable to dodge, it hit the wall.
With a bang, a human figure was knocked out of the hard cement wall.
"Xin Tai of Danxian Pavilion was defeated?"
"Where did this young man come from, and he defeated Xintai with just one punch?"
The hall suddenly became silent.
No one expected that it would end like this.
Although some people thought that Xin Tai might lose to Ye Chen, no one thought that he would lose so quickly.
It’s like Trigula is rotten.
"You actually survived one punch from me?"
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
In this punch, Ye Chen used 70% of his strength.
Who would have thought that Xin Tai could withstand one of his punches and not die? It seems that the Danxian Pavilion's skills are quite good.
"What a strong physical force."
Ji Jiu's pupils shrank, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.
He is still aware of Xintai's strength. Among the grandmasters in the northwest, he is definitely not weak.
Otherwise, Zong Zifan would not have sent him here.
But despite this, he still lost to the young man in front of him.
The opponent's physical strength has actually reached such a terrifying state?
At this time, Xintai struggled and fell from the wall, breathing heavily, blood dripping from his right arm, and looked at Ye Chen with a fearful expression.
"With this little strength, you want to take me to Danxian Pavilion? It's simply ridiculous."
Ye Chen stood there with a leisurely expression and said calmly.
Xin Tai's face was uncertain, and then he suddenly shouted: "Senior Brother Ji, you and I will take action together to capture this thief."
As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce look flashed in Xintai's eyes, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant, and a scarlet blood mist appeared on his body.