My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

"Mattai died like this?"

"He has been a grandmaster for more than ten years. His strength has already reached the peak of a top-grade grandmaster. He is only half a step away from the middle-grade master. Unexpectedly, he can't even resist Ye Chen's moves."

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness.

Although these people are very strong, they are not strong enough to kill them instantly with one move.

Obviously, Ye Chen is much stronger than them in terms of strength.

"At this point, if we retreat, after this kid recovers from his injuries, no one will be able to escape his pursuit."

The old man from the Black Witch Sect said with a sinister look on his face.

Everyone's eyes froze, and the thought of shrinking in their hearts was completely cut off.

Those who can practice to become a master are not ordinary people. They naturally know how much potential a young man in his twenties has.

It is no exaggeration to say that there is no problem for Ye Chen to enter the Peerless Grandmaster, it just depends on the amount of time.

When Ye Chen breaks through to the peerless master, those of them who attack Ye Chen today will definitely die.

"Let's do it together."

A flash of sternness flashed in the eyes of the old man holding the Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag, and he shouted sternly. At the same time, his lips moved slightly, and he murmured in a low voice. The Ten Thousand Ghost Flags suddenly moved automatically without wind, and the black mist seeped out from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Flags, one by one. Biting towards Ye Chen.

Several other masters were also unambiguous, using various martial arts to suppress Ye Chen.

"Since you are seeking death, you can't blame me."

A fierce look flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the old man with Wangui Banner. He took a step forward, appeared in front of the old man, and punched out.

The terrifying fist strength is accompanied by the unique aura of Yuanli, which is like the sun to these fierce ghosts.

Under Ye Chen's fist, the fierce ghosts in the sky melted like ice and snow.

The old man's expression changed, and he quickly retreated holding the Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag.

"Want to leave now? It's too late."

Ye Chen roared, a dazzling light bloomed in his eyes, all the blood in his body rose to the sky, and he punched him.

Seeing that Ye Chen was about to kill the old man, the other masters couldn't just watch Ye Chen do it, and all kinds of martial arts attacked Ye Chen's back.

There was a hint of joy on the old man's face. If Ye Chen really wanted to kill him, he would definitely be hit by these attacks. This kind of lose-lose strategy would not be chosen by the old man.

But Ye Chen chose this craziest style of play.

"die."

Ye Chen transferred his Yuan Power to his back and did some simple defense, then unleashed all his strength and blasted directly at the old man.

No matter how the old man mobilized thousands of ghosts to resist Ye Chen, it had no effect. Ye Chen's punch penetrated the old man's protective energy and punched his body into two pieces directly from the abdomen, with blood mixed with it. Intestines spilled all over the floor.

The second grandmaster fell!

At this time, attacks from other masters also hit Ye Chen on the back.

With a bang, even though Ye Chen's physical body was strengthening, his back was still a mortal body, not a divine body.

The combined attack of several masters nearly shattered Ye Chen's body, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out.

"He is already injured. As long as everyone joins forces, he will definitely die."

The great witch of the Black Witch Cult showed a hint of joy on his face and shouted loudly.

"You want me to die? I will kill you first today."

Ye Chen let out a long roar, his face full of crazy killing intent, and whispered in a low voice: "Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water."

As Ye Chen's voice fell,

A dazzling light shone from the long sword, instantly enveloping everyone present.

"cut."

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he slashed at the great witch of the Black Witch Cult with his sword.

As if there was a sound of breaking glass, Da Wu looked at Ye Chen with a flash of horror in his eyes, and his lips moved slightly to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

A crack extended from the center of the witch's eyebrows to his lower limbs. There was a stabbing sound, and blood spurted out from the crack. The majestic witch of the black witch sect was cut in half by Ye Chen's sword.

The third strong man, the great witch of the Black Witch Cult, fell!

In the blink of an eye, Ye Chen killed one high-ranking master and two middle-ranking masters, and he did it under the siege of six or seven powerful masters.

Such a feat, if word spread, would be enough to shock the world.

"kill."

Several other masters were also furious. They held weapons and fought fiercely with Ye Chen.

Although Ye Chen was much stronger than them, the energy in his body was depleted very quickly after fighting nearly ten grandmasters of the same level in a row.

If it weren't for the speed at which his Immortal Mysterious Art absorbs spiritual energy, coupled with the power of his demigod body, Ye Chen would have died long ago.

"Death."

Ye Chen let out a low roar, held his back and received a full blow from a middle-grade grandmaster, and punched the female grandmaster of the Tianling Sect.

Hearing only the crisp sound of fractures, the female grandmaster's eyes almost popped out, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood. She was directly knocked away and fell to the ground without any breath.

"Heroic Spirit."

A middle-aged master next to him roared, his eyes full of blood red, and roared at Ye Chen: "You actually killed the heroic spirit, I will kill you."

"If you want to kill me, come on."

Ye Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face full of madness.

"A bloody battle."

The middle-aged master roared, and the blood in his body seemed to be burning. He swung out his knife, and it was like a river of blood flowing towards Ye Chen.

"Fight."

A flash of madness flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he growled: "Dreams come true."

A strange wave of spiritual energy appeared around Ye Chen, quickly covering the middle-aged master's sword energy, and the surrounding space became a little illusory.

If Ye Chen was in his prime, this move could directly swallow the middle-aged master's sword. However, now that the energy in Ye Chen's body is almost exhausted, it can only make the sword energy pause in the sky for a breath.

This breath of time was enough for Ye Chen to use the laws of space and disappear.

"die."

Ye Chen's face was full of murderous intent, and with a sudden stroke of the mirror in his hand, he directly chopped off the middle-aged master's head.

The fifth grandmaster was killed by Ye Chen on the spot. At this time, there were only two grandmasters left around.

These two grandmasters were both at the middle-grade grandmaster realm. Looking at the bodies of the many grandmasters lying on the ground, their faces turned a little pale.

Many of these dead grandmasters were powerful men who were famous in China, and could also be regarded as prominent figures in the grandmaster realm.

Ye Chen almost killed a grandmaster with one move. How could he not frighten them with such strength.

"Why haven't you two taken action? Don't you want the inheritance in my hands?"

Ye Chen looked at the remaining two grandmasters with a cruel smile on his face.

As soon as Ye Chen said this, the two remaining masters looked at each other, with a hint of hesitation in their eyes. (To be continued)