Gao Wu: Jinyiwei killed the star, the emperor asked me to calm down

The enemy was beaten, and the enemy's body was broken.

This terrible oppression made him feel a little embarrassed for a while.

"I don't believe you are stronger than me!"

"Mad Spear Style 13! Thousands of Spears Explode! Kill!"

Boom——

The two attacks collided again.

A terrifying aftermath emerged from the two people's fight.

It directly collapsed a huge pit of dozens of feet in the surrounding ground.

And Wei Yang, who was not far away, was swept away by the aftermath without even reacting.

He fell heavily to the ground and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

His eyes were horrified.

I never thought that Ye Beixuan could fight with Chen Bochang to this extent!

Shouldn't he be killed with overwhelming force?

But what made him even more desperate was.

In the smoke and dust.

He suddenly saw an old figure flying backwards.

He retreated more than ten feet before he stabilized his body.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

His clothes were tattered.

And the spear in his hand was broken into countless pieces.

Blood was oozing from the tiger's mouth.

Chen Bochang looked at Ye Beixuan in horror, who was still spotless in the distance.

He couldn't imagine that he, a third-level grandmaster, had used the strongest moves.

But he still lost.

Although he suffered from the weapon, if he had a magic weapon that could compete with the Snow Drinking Mad Blade.

In the duel just now, he was confident that he would not lose.

But there is no if, there are not many such peerless magic weapons in the world.

And the opponent is just a young man at the eighth-level grandmaster level.

There is a big difference in level, and it is enough to show that the weapon is only part of the reason for him to be like this.

"You are very strong, I am ashamed of myself."

Chen Bochang sighed, and he had already begun to think of retreating.

"Sir, let's go. After this time, I will resign from the head of the family. I can't protect you."

After saying that, his figure flashed.

He mentioned Wei Yang and left.

Although he lost in the head-on fight.

But he wanted to leave, he was confident that Ye Beixuan could not stop him, let alone catch up.

The third level of the Grandmaster can fly in the air for a short time.

It is not comparable to the Grandmaster.

"You can't leave in my hands."

Ye Beixuan saw Chen Bochang who wanted to escape.

Through the fight just now, he has completely understood Chen Bochang's strength.

Although he is a little inferior to himself, it is not much.

Under normal circumstances, it takes some effort to kill him.

But he still has this trick.

On Ye Beixuan's body.

A palm burst out!

Although his palm intent and sword intent are both only the second level.

But the power of Paiyun Palm is stronger than any sword technique he has now.

Unless it is a god-level skill that breaks common sense, any martial arts are rubbish in front of it!

His figure flickered like a ghost.

In just a moment, he appeared behind Chen Bochang.

"Paiyun Palm!"

Ye Beixuan suddenly stretched out his hand and clapped.

The energy in his body was completely gathered and exploded.

Boom--

A huge palm print condensed by the energy for more than ten meters was hit.

It fell from the sky like a crushing force and covered the two people.

"This... What level of martial arts is this!!"

Chen Bochang felt this unparalleled palm power, and for the first time, a look of fear appeared on his face.

This palm technique seemed to be not from the human world.

Facing this palm, he seemed to feel that he was on a lonely boat, with endless waves in all directions.

He used all his energy to resist.

But almost at the moment of contact with the cloud palm.

His meridians seemed unable to bear it and all burst directly.

"No!"

Wei Yang was even more horrified and screamed in despair.

But it was useless to let them be so unwilling.

Boom——

The giant palm fell.

It was like crushing an ant.

The whole ground was shaking violently.

It took several seconds to calm down again.

A pit of more than ten meters appeared on the ground.

In the pit, Chen Bochang and Wei Yang were almost crushed into pieces of paper.

All the bones were shattered, and they were deader than dead.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting 220 hang-up points!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting 80 hang-up points!"

In Ye Beixuan's mind, two consecutive system prompts appeared.

His body shook slightly.

Although the power of the Paiyun Palm just now was terrifying, it almost killed him.

The Qi was emptied.

Fortunately, even without Qi, he still had the protection of the master of flesh, so he was fine.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the system task: Revenge (one quarter)"

"Task reward: The first move of the Ao Han Six Techniques: A Glimpse!"

The system voice came again.

Ye Beixuan's face was slightly happy.

The Ao Han Six Techniques is a sword technique that is stronger than the Pai Yun Palm.

Although it is only the first move, as long as he comprehends it, his strength will definitely be greatly improved.

"Very good! Xiao Yuan, and those two, you clean your necks and wait."

Ye Beixuan did not stop.

He quickly searched Wei Yang and Chen Bochang.

He touched a secret book of the lower grade of the heaven level, the Thirteen Moves of the Crazy Spear.

He also looted more than 30,000 taels of silver.

He used the power of the dragon and elephant to flatten the surrounding palm print pits and crushed all the corpses.

After carefully cleaning up the traces left behind, he turned around and left.

Although this place is close to the ghost market and is extremely remote.

But the noise of the fight just now must have been noticed.

It won't be long before a master will come.

Let's slip away first.

......

Half an incense stick after Ye Beixuan left.

Two people from the Six Gates wearing the uniforms of heavenly-level constables came here quickly.

When they saw the rows of fallen giant trees and the huge pits left on the ground between the mountains and forests.

The faces of both of them changed slightly.

"What a strong energy... This is a fight between masters at least at the third level of the Grandmaster!"

Another person snorted coldly.

"These two people are really looking for death. Don't they know that the city is under martial law now? If they hadn't run fast, they would have gone to the Six Gates!"

The two patrolled around.

"No, it seems that there are more than two people here just now."

"There are other corpses!"

Suddenly, one of the heaven-level constables frowned and looked at a bloody place.

They were able to reach this position, in addition to their own strong strength, their exploration skills are also excellent.

The other person was also constantly exploring.

"And why are the skills of the two people fighting so complicated? I feel the residual gun intent, knife intent, and palm intent."

"This means that one of the two people has at least comprehended two artistic conceptions!"

Hearing this, the heaven-level constable next to him took a breath.

"Two artistic conceptions? This... How is this possible!?"

Everyone knows how difficult it is to comprehend artistic conceptions. Even a grandmaster who masters artistic conceptions is considered amazing!

What's more, comprehending two artistic conceptions! ?

"Wait, what is this!"

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