Destined Villain: Choose to threaten the beautiful master at the beginning

The two of them were very close, and the two of them were very close.

Yun Ze naturally understood the deep hatred between Shangguan Naiping and Tianjianmen. He just glanced at the three people opposite him, without any fluctuation on his face, and did not speak.

Ye Chen hated those guys who pretended to be mysterious in front of him the most.

After all, he was the real son of luck, and only he was qualified to pretend. Others who dared to pretend in front of him would only be slapped in the face!

So, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a playful smile, and asked in a yin-yang tone: "Oh? Are you three brothers and sisters?"

"So what?"

Song Ming's face was cold, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he responded indifferently.

"Your parents really don't know how to name your children! One is called 'send life', one is called 'send death', and the other is called 'send money'. Isn't this a loss of both money and life?"

Ye Chen actually used homophonic puns to ridicule and mock the other party, which made the three brothers and sisters of the Song family furious.

"Bullshit! You are just talking nonsense and don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is! I want to meet you and see how capable you are! Let me tell you, my 'send death' is specially given to you!" Song Qianqian roared angrily.

"Oh? So you want to think of me as your father?"

Ye Chen's mouth is really poisonous.

Except Yunze, no one can take advantage of his sharp mouth.

His words immediately caused the whole audience to laugh.

"You!"

Song Qianqian's pretty face flushed with anger, and she drew her sword out of its sheath, roaring, "Ye Chen, right? Let me see if your kung fu is as powerful as your mouth."

"Since you are asking for trouble, I will help you."

Ye Chen still had a playful expression. Although his cultivation was far inferior to that of the other party, he tilted his head and looked at the other party with his nose. What's more annoying was that he hooked his finger at the other party, "When it comes to talking skills, I can't compare with you."

"Looking for death!"

Song Qianqian naturally understood that he had something to say, and her face flushed with shame.

Her heart was filled with anger, and she didn't even ask Lu Xinci for instructions, and she directly waved the long sword in her hand and rushed towards Ye Chen!

There was a sharp light in her eyes, as if she wanted to tear Ye Chen apart completely.

Although Song Qianqian did not have the magical physique of the Wind and Thunder Sword Body like her brother Song Ming, her own talent was also quite outstanding.

The "Eight Wind Sword Art" she practiced was even more realized by her to the realm of sword power, and its power was amazing.

When her long sword danced, the air around her seemed to be torn apart, forming a powerful airflow. This airflow carried unparalleled power, like a ferocious beast, opening its bloody mouth and swallowing Ye Chen...

"Ah."

"As expected of a sword cultivator from the Tianjian Sect, your moves are as fast as lightning."

Yun Ze naturally would not worry about Ye Chen, he knew his strength. Although Ye Chen's cultivation was still at the peak of the Spiritual Silence Realm, his strength was no less than that of the middle stage of the Nirvana Realm.

Moreover, only he could restrain his luck aura, and others could only be obedient in front of him.

"Hah!"

Facing the fierce and deafening shout, Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and his momentum burst out like a volcano.

An extremely powerful force burst out from his body, and the surrounding space was rubbed and made a sizzling sound.

The weak red true energy that originally lingered around his body was rising steadily at this moment, as blazing and dazzling as a burning flame. As the momentum continued to rise, nine red suns gradually emerged behind Ye Chen, emitting dazzling light, illuminating the entire hall.

"What? Is this... a holy-level technique?"

Lu Xinci, who was standing by, saw the technique Ye Chen was performing, and his face suddenly became extremely shocked.

He widened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

You know, what else can be used to condense a magical and powerful phantom of a divine technique except for the saint's technique.

Even in a sect as powerful as the Tianjian Sect, there is only an incomplete holy-level technique.

Moreover, only the sect master and the supreme elder are qualified to practice this technique.

However, now that a young disciple of Wangyou Sect has mastered the skills of a saint, how can this not be shocking?

Not only Lu Xinci, but also several other disciples of Tianjian Sect were also shocked.

"

Qianqian, be careful! "

Lu Xinci understood that Ye Chen wanted to play the pig and eat the tiger, and hurriedly shouted to Song Qianqian, wanting to remind her to be aware of the danger.

However, it was too late at this moment.

At this moment, Ye Chen shouted softly: "The most yang energy! "

As his voice fell, nine red suns suddenly appeared above his right fist. These suns were not real, but were condensed by extremely powerful true qi.

They emitted a blazing light, and the air around them seemed to be ignited, making bursts of harsh friction and explosion sounds.

Then, Ye Chen swung his right arm violently, and slammed the fist containing endless power towards Song Qianqian.

This punch was as fierce as a volcanic eruption, and its momentum was strong enough to shake the mountains and smash the rocks.

It whizzed past at an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye it collided with the eight sword beams emitted by Song Qianqian.

In an instant, there was a crisp shattering sound, and the eight sword beams that Song Qianqian exerted with all her strength were vulnerable to Ye Chen's fist, and they shattered and dissipated one after another.

Ye Chen's fist showed no sign of weakening, and still swept towards Song Qianqian with a thunderous force.

"Don't hurt her life! "

Dan Tai Li Yue saw Ye Chen's fist heading for Song Zheng's vitals and immediately stopped him.

"Bang! "

Ye Chen may not give face to others, but he still has to give face to the beautiful sect leader.

After hearing this scolding, his fist that was originally going to hit the opponent's vital point slightly deviated like a flexible snake, along Song Qianqian's temple, and hit the stone pillar next to it heavily.

Instantly, a huge hole appeared on the stone pillar.

If this punch really hit Song Qianqian's head, I'm afraid she would have died with her brain bursting at this moment.

This kid doesn't know how to be gentle with women at all.

Song Qianqian broke out in a cold sweat. The punch just now almost scared her to pee.

It's terrible.

Is this only in the Spiritual Silence Realm?

What about the promise that everyone in the Forget-Your-Sorrow Sect is trash?

If this is trash?

What am I?

I don't want to play anymore. I'd better go back to the sect and be a trash. I almost lost my life.

Song Qianqian was so scared that she hid behind Lu Xinci, and her Taoism heart was a little collapsed.