Shinto Dantei

Seeing how straightforward Ye Chen's words were, not only Wu Cheng was stunned, but also the other elders.

He really came to destroy the family, and he didn’t hide it at all!

The more calm and indifferent Ye Chen was, the more panicked everyone became.

They are not an ancient family, so they have no confidence!

What's more, even if they are ancient aristocratic families, so what, the bones of the three ancient aristocratic families are still not cold...

If the three ancient aristocratic families were really destroyed by Ye Chen, then Wu Linzong would also be in trouble today.

Wu Cheng took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions, "Ye Chen, our two sects did have many conflicts before, but that was before, not now. This is the law of nature. Everyone is striving for more cultivation. Resources, if you were in my position, you would definitely make the same choice as me; since you followed the Third Young Master and the others to take charge of the Tiandao Sect, we immediately ran over to express our goodwill. All of this shows that our Wu Linzong is willing to Repair the relationship with you, let’s make peace as before, and join forces to annex other sects!”

Bang bang bang.

Ye Chen clapped his hands with a look of amazement on his face, "Sect Master Wu, your thickness of face is really amazing. You killed so many disciples and elders of our Tiandao Sect, and then you just said 'reconciled as before' and wanted to expose this matter. I don't know. I thought it was you, Wu Linzong, who forgave us."

Wu Cheng's expression changed. He couldn't stand being questioned so aggressively by a junior.

"So, what do you want?"

Wu Cheng winked at the elders around him, and at the same time secretly sent a message, "Listen to my order, and we will attack together later, and kill this kid with lightning speed to avoid future troubles."

He knew that this matter could not be solved, so he tried his best to strike first.

"As I said before, either I'll beat you to death, or you'll beat me to death."

With a serious look on his face, Ye Chen took out the Chixiao heavy sword with his backhand and put it on his shoulder.

The sword intent on his body is vast and unparalleled, and every step he takes in the void bursts out with an impressive aura.

It feels like an ancient ferocious beast from the wilderness that finally opened its eyes and began to wake up.

Wu Cheng knew that there was no room for maneuver in this matter.

kill!

He sent a message, then instantly opened his stance and punched straight in the air.

The fist intention is strong and mighty.

The huge fist shadow came towards my face, covering the world.

"Do you know why I, Wu Linzong, have been able to inherit this technique for thousands of years? I have never had an opponent with this dragon-fighting boxing technique so far. Ye Chen, I heard that you are also good at boxing techniques. How about taking over my move!"

The aura around Wu Cheng burned crazily, like a divine flame.

Behind him, a real dragon shadow was actually born.

With the blessing of the true dragon's phantom, this punch unleashes supreme pressure and is touching.

boom!

Ye Chen swung the Chixiao heavy sword with his backhand and collided with the fist shadow.

The terrifying aura and supreme pressure made everyone around them tremble uncontrollably and just wanted to kneel down.

If it were normal times, Ye Chen would definitely not be Wu Cheng's opponent.

But this time, with the blessing of Ning Anran's piano music, his fighting power and blood boiled!

A sword was swung out and the fist shadow was shattered.

Buzz!

Wu Cheng's figure was shocked, but this punch did not take any advantage.

Behind him, the shadow of the real dragon shone brighter and brighter, carrying an air of arrogance, as if unwilling to be suppressed.

"My fighting dragon boxing technique has never failed. If you want to survive under my hands, first ask my fist if it will answer!"

Wu Cheng gritted his teeth and continued to use his fists, and his aura suddenly became even more terrifying.

Many other elders, led by Fei Tianhe, also killed Ye Chen.

"Amitabha, it's really unfair for so many of you to attack Brother Ye alone."

The figure of Monk Mingxin floated up and stood in front of many elders.

Fei Tianhe was furious, "Bald Donkey, you are looking for death!"

Before he finished speaking, he came over with a devastating attack.

Monk Mingxin did not fight back, he just twisted the Buddhist beads bracelet in his hand.

The brilliant golden light suddenly turned into a light curtain, blocking the way in front of them, blocking all attacks from more than a dozen elders.

Magical weapons with different rays of light and endless methods all fall on the golden light curtain.

It was only slightly shaken, but not even its foundation.

Monk Mingxin sat quietly among them, holding Buddhist beads and chanting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

"Deputy Sect Master, what should I do? This bald donkey is so powerful!"

There was an elder whose face was pale. He had previously struck out with all his strength. Not only did he not hurt the opponent, but he was thrown away by the accompanying recoil.

The blood in his chest was surging, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

Without the intervention of many elders, the battle between Ye Chen and Wu Cheng became purely one-on-one.

It has to be said that Wu Cheng's Dragon Fighting Boxing also follows the vigorous line of opening and closing, which exactly echoes Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was still using the sword at first, but later he felt that it was not enough, so he threw away the Chixiao epee and started fighting Wu Cheng with his bare hands.

Great Dao Boxing!

The battle became more intense, causing millions of waves to rise in the void.

With the blessing of the killing song, Ye Chen was like a god of war at this moment!

Both sides were going back and forth, and fists were being fired like raindrops.

The aftermath of a simple two people blooming can destroy the surrounding world.

Large swaths of buildings were reduced to ashes, rocks pierced the sky, and stormy waves crashed onto the shore.

The surrounding mountains were crushed one after another.

The two men hit each other hard, breaking bones and tearing flesh.

In such a physical fight, the competition is about who has more endurance and stronger physique!

And Ye Chen, who has the blood of the Savage Ancestral Dragon, obviously has the upper hand.

Crack! Crack!

The sound of bone cracking rang out one after another.

After a hundred punches, the two figures separated again, and Ye Chen's entire fist was torn with a large wound.

The hand bones were broken and the flesh was bloody.

On the other hand, Wu Cheng was not much better.

His whole body was covered with blood, his face was as pale as paper, and his chest and back were full of fist marks.

"Little bastard, your physique is so strong."

Wu Cheng's face was extremely ugly. He looked around and saw that the other elders were blocked by Monk Mingxin alone and could not participate at all.

The powerful disciples in the sect were all trembling as they watched this scene, and no one dared to take action.

Earlier, several inner disciples wanted to help, but were crushed to death by Xiao Yuan'er's finger.

Immediately, all the disciples were stunned, and no one dared to make a move.

"Master Wu, the four changes of life and death are nothing more than this."

Ye Chen grinned, although he was covered in wounds, but he was very happy.

I just wish this battle could last longer!

Wu Cheng took a few steps back, his face uncertain.

If he didn't change his mind, he would only die slowly.

Whether he fought or ran away, he had to make a change as soon as possible!

In an instant, a fierce look flashed in Wu Cheng's eyes.

He had made a choice.