Genius Daddy in the City

They just speculated that Ye Chen might be a disciple of a certain big shot, otherwise how could he have such terrifying fighting power.

In fact, if Ye Chen's true identity were revealed, it would be enough to scare them to death.

Ye Chen's identity is that he is a disciple of the Immortal Qiming. The Immortal Qiming is a real big shot, a hundred times more powerful than the Lord of the Holy Fire City.

Ye Chen's identity is enough to scare everyone to death.

However, Ye Chen didn't want to cause trouble by relying on his identity, so he never said who his disciple was, but only relied on his fighting power.

But if his identity is really announced, Wei Qing will definitely be scared to death.

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, extremely mocking and sarcastic.

"Is this all you have?"

Ye Chen said coldly.

Wei Ming's blow was not much more powerful than Lan Kang's.

But, that's all.

His casual attack was enough to withstand Wei Ming's attack.

"You, you, you are looking for death!"

Wei Ming was trembling all over, his eyes were full of disbelief, how could it be possible, how could it be possible?

How could Ye Chen, a piece of garbage at the peak of the Immortal King, block his attack?

One strike from him would kill even those in the early stage of the sixth level of Immortal God.

With Wei Ming's strength, he could kill a fifth-level immortal in one area with one slap.

However, his full blow was blocked by Ye Chen, and he blocked it lightly.

How is this possible?

He even wondered if he was dreaming.

His full blow was enough to kill the early stage of the sixth level Immortal God. In other words, the masters of the sixth level Immortal God would be frightened and frightened when they saw Wei Ming.

Wei Ming's strength is already infinitely close to the seventh level of immortality.

In terms of real combat effectiveness, Wei Ming is actually a little stronger than Lan Kang.

This is truly infinitely close to the seventh level of immortality.

It can be said that he is a master of the seventh level of immortality.

But in fact, he was slapped hard. Not only did Ye Chen not die, he easily defeated and tore his attack apart.

This made Wei Ming want to tear Ye Chen apart immediately, angry, angry!

Angry!

But Wei Ming was shocked and confused because Ye Chen's fighting power was so amazing.

This kind of combat power is completely superior to the sixth level of Immortal God.

If it weren't for Ye Chen's aura, which was too real and was indeed the third stage of the Immortal King's peak, then he would have felt that Ye Chen was hiding his cultivation.

"Am I looking for death? I want to see who is looking for death!"

Ye Chen sneered.

From the beginning to the end, it was Wei Qing's people who took the initiative to provoke Ye Chen and others. Ye Chen and others just sat here drinking and did not provoke them at all.

But now the other party says that he is looking for death.

Who is causing trouble?

Who is looking for death?

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, die to me, die to me, Divine Wave Palm!"

Wei Ming was shocked and angry. He roared, roared into the sky, and blasted out a palm in the direction of Ye Chen. The power of the palm print was so powerful that it was like an infinite divine wave sweeping in. The impact could destroy countless lower worlds. burst.

But this time, Ye Chen moved.

brush!

Ye Chen moved and perfectly avoided the palm print, and then he looked at Wei Ming with a playful look, as if he was playing monkey.

"This, this speed..."

Everyone was shocked.

Fast, too fast!

Many people didn't even see clearly what happened just now.

They were all confused, not knowing what just happened.

"Why is it so fast? This speed is already equivalent to a seventh-level immortal master, right?"

"It was too fast. I couldn't see clearly how he avoided it just now."

"Incredible."

After everyone reacted, they realized that Ye Chen's speed was even more abnormal and astonishing than his strength.

This speed is terrifying.

Wei Ming's palm shot could be avoided by Ye Chen at high speed. In other words, Wei Ming could not do anything to Ye Chen.

Even if Ye Chen doesn't fight back, no matter how Wei Ming attacks, Wei Ming can't hit Ye Chen.

This gap is too big.

"What?"

Wei Ming's eyes widened so much that they almost flew out of his head.

How could Ye Chen be so fast?

Isn't this too fast?

The speed of his Divine Wave Palm is already astonishing. With his power, an ordinary sixth-level immortal would be killed by one palm.

Even masters at the sixth level of Immortal God must treat his palm seriously.

Instead of paying attention, Ye Chen easily dodged the palm.

Isn't this too outrageous?

"With this speed, you still dare to call yourself Divine Wave Palm. It's really ridiculous. Are you worthy of the word god?"

Ye Chen scolded loudly.

Wei Ming only felt the burning vines on his face. He was so angry that he was shaking all over. He roared and slapped him again.

boom!

The power of this palm was even more fierce than before. This was already the strongest blow that Wei Ming could deliver when he was furious.

"Are we going to hide away again?"

"No, he had already dodged Wei Ming's attack just now. It must be a fluke."

"Fart! It's not a fluke at all, that kid is too fast!"

"Look quickly."

Ye Chen moved, as if teleporting, appearing in another place out of thin air, teleporting directly to a distance of several kilometers.

Wei Ming's palm print was struck into nothingness and dissipated.

Got dodged again.

Dodging Wei Ming's attacks again and again made Wei Ming so angry that he almost exploded.

"Damn it, damn it, it's impossible, it's impossible, your speed can't be that fast, by the way, you must be hiding your cultivation, you must be hiding your cultivation, you are not the peak Immortal King, you are the seventh level Immortal God !”

Wei Ming shouted in shock and anger.

If he wasn't a seventh-level immortal, how could he be so fast?

Such a fast speed is definitely faster than that of ordinary seventh-level immortals.

"Haha, if you say yes, then so be it."

Ye Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense to the other party.

boom!

A black sword light was extremely dazzling, extremely bright, and the light flashed, appearing in front of Wei Ming the next moment.

quick!

too fast!

Before Wei Ming could react, the black sword light had already hit his chest heavily.

ah!

Wei Ming let out a shrill scream. His body was shaken wildly by the beating, as if he was having a convulsion. Then he was stunned in the air for a second, and then he was knocked away like a ball. go out.

After being flung away, he flew several thousand meters before landing heavily on the ground.

"No, no, it's impossible..."

Wei Ming vomited blood, his eyes full of disbelief.

How could Ye Chen's blow be so strong?

Even if he is a seventh-level immortal, he shouldn't be so strong!

You must know that he is infinitely close to the seventh level of immortality.