Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 23—My words don’t like to repeat the second time.

“Stop, Lian Sanjun, today is the day of my grandfather’s 70th birthday. If you dare to let go, don’t blame me for being polite to you.”

Just as Ye Chenfeng and Lian Sanjun were arrogant, Bai Xiya couldn’t stand, standing in front of Ye Chenfeng and warning loudly.

Ji Qingxue’s face is also gloomy. Although she doesn’t like Ye Chenfeng, she never believes that Ye Chenfeng will harass her fascinating woman in her own way.

“Xiya, it’s not that I don’t give you face. It’s really a hateful kid.”

Lian Sanjun didn’t expect Bai Xiya to be Ye Chenfeng, and he was even more angry and said in a low voice.

“I believe in Chenfeng’s character, he will never do that kind of thing.” Bai Xiya ignored Lian Sanjun’s angry eyes and supported Ye Chenfeng.

“I also believe that Chenfeng is being defamed. I hope that you will not provoke us any more, otherwise I will make you regret it.” Ji Qingxue coldly warned.

“Ye Chenfeng, you are a tortoise, do you do something sly, you will only hide behind the woman? You just have the momentum, you are still not a man.”

Lian Sanjun saw Bai Xiya, Ji Qingxue clinging to him one after another, facing himself, his face was gloomy and dripping.

It can be said that he humiliated Ye Chenfeng and attracted Ji Qingxue’s plan.

“Qingxue, Xiya, their goal is me. If they don’t achieve their goals, they won’t give up, let me solve this problem.” Faced with Lian Sanjun’s provocation, Ye Chenfeng is not affected by the slightest, slowly Said.

“Chenfeng, Lian Sanjun is Level 3 Spirit Beast Master, you are definitely not his opponent.”

Bai Xiya already knew that Ye Chenfeng couldn’t condense Soul Beast because of his soul, and he couldn’t cultivate soul power. So he challenged a Level 3 Spirit Beast Master with the power of a mortal, which is no different from finding abusive.

“Don’t worry, I have my own size.” Ye Chenfeng showed a confident smile and said: “Lian Sanjun, how about we bet, the losers climbed out from here.”

“Ye Chenfeng, it seems you are very confident.”

Upon hearing the bet proposed by Ye Chenfeng, Lian Sanjun frowned slightly and looked at Ye Chenfeng’s eyes slightly changed.

“Why, you dare?” Ye Chenfeng sneered, deliberately imitating Lian Sanjun’s original words, ridiculing him: “You just got the momentum, you are still not a man.”

“Ye Chenfeng, I want to see who climbed out of here at the end.” Lian Sanjun was completely irritated by Ye Chenfeng, and a powerful soul power emanated from his body.

“Soul Beast, Black Turtle Fusion.”

Lian Sanjun’s thoughts and body, together with the Soul Beast Black Turtle Fusion, maximized the strength, with a strong sense of oppression, and shot to Ye Chenfeng.

“The ending will disappoint you.”

Ye Chenfeng stepped forward quickly, and a tumultuous sound was produced at his feet. Ye Chenfeng waved his right palm and greeted him.

When Lian Sanjun was filled with the fist of soul power and slammed into Ye Chenfeng’s palm, Ye Chenfeng’s skin shook a little.

A force that Lian Sanjun couldn’t resist broke out in the palm of his hand.

The powerful power made Lian Sanjun unable to go any further, and shattered the soul power filled in his fist, which shocked his arm with a feeling of breaking.

“How could this be?”

Lian Sanjun’s brow screamed, and his face was full of horror: “Is this Ye Chenfeng a humanoid monster? How can physical strength be so terrible?”

Just as he was lost, Ye Chenfeng appeared in front of him with a slippery fist, and his powerful fist slammed into his chest.

In the danger, Lian Sanjun stimulated the body’s potential. He quickly stepped back, and his legs swung back like a gyro. He kicked out eighteen feet in a row, interweaving a fierce leg and wanting to put Ye. Chenfeng forced back.

Lian Sanjun This series of counterattacks is very fierce, and the Level 4 Spirit Beast Master is generally difficult to resist.

But Ye Chenfeng’s physical strength can easily crush the Level 6 Spirit Beast Master, ignoring his counterattack.

Just listening to the “嘭嘭” sound, Ye Chenfeng rushed into the fierce leg shadow, and the fists full of oppression smashed the leg shadows of Lian Sanjun and buckled his ankle.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng shook his right shoulder, and the skin of the whole body shook again. The powerful force instantly pressed the soul power of Lian Sanjun, pulling him straight down from the air and hehely fell to the ground.

“Black Turtle, attack!”

As soon as the body fell to the ground, Lian Sanjun clenched his teeth and summoned Soul Beast Black Turtle, who was attacked Ye Chenfeng.

“Chenfeng, be careful.”

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng is in danger, Ji Qingxue has a tight heart, and the soul power in his brain bursts out in a moment, condensing the Soul Beast Ice Bird and wanting to help.

“Give me broken.”

Soul Devouring Secret Art, Ye Chenfeng The soul is far more powerful than the average person, and he reacted when Lian Sanjun controlled the Soul Beast Black Turtle attack.

The force of 2,500 kilograms was instantly infused in the right fist of Ye Chenfeng, a black Turtle hit in a boxing.

Although Black Turtle is Soul Beast, its body defense is far superior to that of the general Soul Beast, even if the Level 4 Spirit Beast Master is difficult to break its body defense.

However, Ye Chenfeng was attacked with a fist of 2,500 kilograms. Black Turtle’s hard body began to crack like a broken glass. Eventually, Black Turtle screamed in pain and burst open.

“This figure…”

I witnessed Ye Chenfeng, a boxing explosion of Soul Beast Black Turtle, a figure that made Bai Xiya dream of jumping out of her mind.

The idea of ​​being vetoed earlier was once again in her mind, giving her a feeling that Ye Chenfeng was the Grandmaster Chen.

“puff……”

Soul Beast Black Turtle was shot by Ye Chenfeng, and Lian Sanjun was immediately subjected to a soul power backlash. A few blood vessels in his head exploded, and a large amount of blood was sprayed in his mouth.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Di Wanxian, who is optimistic about the thoughts, is like a bowl of cold water pouring on her body, shuddering and directly stupid.

The glamorous woman who framed Ye Chenfeng was even more frightened and disappointed, and did not dare to look at Ye Chenfeng’s eyes.

“Lian Sanjun, the victory and defeat have been divided, you can climb out from here.” Ye Chenfeng carrying his hands, indifferently watching the injury, the seven-hole bleeding Lian Sanjun, irresistible command.

“Ye Chenfeng, I advise you to leave a line of things to do things, otherwise you will regret it.”

Letting him climb out from Bai Family like a dog is more uncomfortable than killing him. If he really climbs out, he will become a laughing stock of White Emperor City.

“My words don’t like to repeat the second time. If you don’t climb out and get out, then I can only help you.” Ye Chenfeng’s eyes smashed into a line, and the road shone like a sharp edge.

“you……”

Touching Ye Chenfeng’s stunned eyes, Lian Sanjun suddenly felt a suffocating feeling, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

“stop!”

Just as Lian Sanjun couldn’t bear the pressure of Ye Chenfeng’s physical body, and at a loss, an angry popping sound suddenly sounded.

Lian Sanjun’s father, Lian Family Family Lord Lian Wansong, heard the obituary and appeared with a few Lian Family experts.