Chapter 482: Killing with Excuses

"Another ant looking for death!"

Xiang Di naturally couldn't take Ye Chen seriously. He was chased by Zheng Jin all the way, which was extremely embarrassing. He originally had a resentment in his heart. Who would have thought that in the restaurant, there would be an ant who dared to despise him.

He wanted to express this anger immediately!

Die, all of them must die!

Tsk!

Xiang Di hit with a palm, bringing the sound of a storm breaking through the air, and a huge handprint formed in the void, coming fiercely.

Kill these ants first to vent your anger.

Ye Chen shook his wrist, clenched his fist, and punched, bang!

The fists and palms collided with each other.

The speed of time between heaven and earth seemed to have suddenly changed. Everyone clearly saw that Xiang Di's entire arm was cracking inch by inch, and half of his body was open with large wounds.

"This..."

All the onlookers were dumbfounded.

Kacha!

The force finally surged to Xiang Di's upper body, his chest collapsed, his neck twisted, and his head... exploded!

Just this one punch.

From beginning to end, there was only one punch.

So many practitioners didn't see how Xiang Di died.

He didn't even scream.

Died silently!

Snap.

Xiang Di's body fell to the ground, his flesh and blood separated, shocking.

Ye Chen's eyes were like torches, through the wall, falling on Zheng Jin.

Zheng Jin also saw him.

When their eyes met, Zheng Jin's eyes were instantly filled with horror and fear.

Ye Chen is simply a madman!

He is extremely powerful and acts as he pleases.

No matter what the rules are, he will kill people directly if he disagrees with them.

Last time, Zheng Jin naturally heard about what happened at the Yaochi Festival.

With the second young master Xiao Shiyu present, Zheng Da's backer, if it were someone else, no matter how intense the hatred was, he would never dare to kill Zheng Da in person. Since he was in the Spirit Sword Sect, how could he offend Xiao Shiyu?

But what about Ye Chen?

He didn't care about Xiao Shiyu's attitude at all.

So what if I killed him?

Since that incident, Zheng Jin knew that Ye Chen was a lunatic.

Don't offend him!

Unexpectedly, he actually met him in the Immortal Residence.

Run!

Zheng Jin only had this thought in his mind.

Although his realm had already reached the realm of the Emperor of Life and Death, he could easily crush the ordinary nine-time life-taking, but Ye Chen was extraordinary.

Once the fight started, Zheng Jin could be sure that he was definitely not an opponent.

His talent was only okay, and the reason why he could get along so well was because of self-knowledge.

Once life and death changed, he was not qualified to beat Ye Chen.

His figure changed in the void one after another, producing dozens of afterimages in succession, and unfolding his body movement speed to the extreme.

Zheng Jin didn't even have the slightest thought of staying for a fight, he just wanted to escape from here quickly.

"You hurt my brother, and you still want to run?"

Ye Chen sneered, flicked his finger, and the sword of death crossed the void and slapped Zheng Jin's figure.

In Ye Chen's eyes, these dozens of afterimages did not hinder him at all.

His mental power was very terrifying, and his eyes could see through everything!

No matter how fast Zheng Jin was, he was not faster than the sword of death.

With a bang, a figure fell from the clouds.

Ye Chen sacrificed the Chixiao heavy sword and urged it with his mind. Suddenly, the Chixiao heavy sword burst out with intense light, driving a strong killing intent and swung it towards Zheng Jin.

Zheng Jin and the previous enemy were in a hostile relationship, and it was obviously not Zheng Jin who hurt Wei Zelong.

But Ye Chen didn't care about anything.

He was just looking for a high-sounding reason.

In other words, I just want to kill you, even if I find a random reason.

Zheng Jin's scalp was numb and he cried out in pain.

He raised his hand and punched out, which was the most proficient Shattering Fist.

As soon as the punch was thrown, Zheng Jin's body was filled with crazy killing intent.

This is the nature of the Shattering Fist.

The stronger the opponent, the stronger the killing intent, and the more fierce the punch!

Suddenly, the whole world began to shake, as if it was affected by an invisible force.

The large area of ​​land under his feet began to crack and almost collapsed.

Boom!

The Shattering Fist collided with the Chixiao Heavy Sword, and the space collapsed instantly, making a violent tremor.

Under the strong humming sound, Ye Chen's figure appeared behind the Chixiao Heavy Sword. He stretched out his hand to hold it, and his body moved left and right, using great force to drive this blatant heavy sword and slashed it towards the sky!

Buzz!

The sword energy roared, like a giant beast trampling through the sky!

This sword split Zheng Jin's block and landed heavily on his protective aura.

The khaki sword energy collided with the black protective aura, and violent energy burst out at once, surging in all directions like a tide.

Boom!

The sky collapsed, crushing everything.

If Ye Chen's swordsmanship is like a gust of wind sweeping away the clouds, it is also like a big wave washing away the sand.

In the last second, it was as steady as a mountain, and in the next second, it was as fierce as thunder!

The changes were strange and treacherous.

In his mind, he inherited a wealth of combat experience.

All kinds of sword moves and killing moves, all at his fingertips.

Another collision, a ball of energy light visible to the naked eye formed in the void, and after being flattened to the extreme, it exploded with a bang, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye spread out. When the void was torn, countless houses were razed to the ground.

Puff!

Zheng Jin spit out a mouthful of blood and retreated violently.

Although his protective aura had not been broken by Ye Chen, the huge force from the outside to the inside was no longer something he could bear.

Every time a sword fell, the power transmitted was enough to tear everything apart.

Zheng Jin didn't have a strong physique like Ye Chen, so how could he withstand the continuous attacks?

Ye Chen's eyes were blazing with heat, and his strong fighting spirit was burning, making people dare not look at him at all.

From his eyebrows, a yellowish-brown symbol flashed, and his strength gradually became stronger. The power of the earth veins filled his whole body, and muscles bulged on his arms.

Boom!

The next moment, Ye Chen slashed with a sword!

The sword that condensed his strength, like a mountain suppressing, fell fiercely on Zheng Jin's head.

Crack!

Zheng Jin's body was smashed down, smashed through a building, and fell deeply into the soil.

A crack appeared in the protective aura on his head.

These continuous attacks were not only fast, but also swift.

Ye Chen raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He backhanded and suppressed it with a punch!

The Great Dao Fist!

The strong wind condensed by this punch dispersed the clouds and mist, forming a terrifying fist mark, as if it suddenly fell from the outer universe, shaking the sky and plunging people into endless fear.

Let alone Zheng Jin, even the demons known for their physique could not bear it.

Swish!

In the dark, a sharp sword energy suddenly slashed out, trying to kill Ye Chen.

"Looking for death."

Xiao Xuan had been watching the battle on the second floor of Shenxianju. Seeing this, he snorted coldly and pointed his finger at a distance.

The sword energy was broken, and the figure in the dark was pierced through the throat. After shaking a few times, he died.

On the other side.

Puff!

Under the suppression of the huge fist mark, half of Wanzhong City shook a few times.

Zheng Jin's protective aura was blasted away by a punch, and he was crushed into meat paste by the huge force, and even his whole body was not left!