For example, a typhoon passed through the border, the martial arts war platform was in a mess within a hundred meters. The big trees broke and the house collapsed. The martial arts war platform at the center of the battlefield was even more bombarded and riddled with holes, as if it had been hit by a heavy blow-up and saturated baptism.

The power of one punch is so domineering!

If Master Shi Kong and Wu Canghai had not taken action at the critical moment and activated the treasure soldiers to launch two "sky curtains" to protect them, the consequences would be unimaginable, and I don't know how many people would be killed or injured.

After the disaster, everyone let out a long sigh before looking at the battle platform. The crowd was in a stir, and shocked voices came one after another.

"Zhan Wudi was actually punched by Ye Boy! How is this possible? Isn't this true?" someone exclaimed.

The rest of the people also had the same reaction, they couldn't believe it, and they were unwilling to believe it, because it was beyond common sense and beyond their cognition.

Zhan Wudi is an invincible god of war. A generation of martial saints, killing a master is like killing a chicken. If the ancestor of the Xiao family doesn't come out, he is almost invincible in the whole country. Even if he dispatches troops, he can't do anything to him. Now he is knocked away by a young man as soon as he fights. This is simply a fantasy and unreal.

"This is not the young master, it is clearly the young martial saint!" Someone's eyes were straight and he murmured to himself.

"Yes, if he was not a Martial Saint, how could he handle a Martial Saint's punch?"

"God, young Martial Saint, this is too perverted!"

"It's not a pervert, it's amazing and brilliant, and it's a brilliant man!"

"I really suspect that he was reincarnated by some old monster, carrying memories of his previous life, so he grew up so fast."

...

Ye Tian may be a young martial saint, and everyone was shocked to their scalp numb.

Such a genius who is against the will of heaven can't find similar characters in myths and legends. It's really incredible.

The young masters on the field, the prides and prides who broke through their internal strength at a young age, felt that they had a pair of big feet on their faces invisibly, causing all their confidence and pride to collapse.

In front of the young martial saint, the young master did not even have the qualifications to carry his shoes, so there was really nothing to be proud of.

Wu Hongtao took a few steps back and sat on the ground in shock.

Guo Bao's two copper bells almost opened his eyes, making his face distorted.

Even Zhao Wendong, who was calm in nature, swallowed hard, and his eyes were so shocked that he was straightened.

"Hey, he is not dead? Where did that terrible old man go?"

Guan Weiwei opened her eyes and looked at the stage. Her eyes flashed with surprise.

Shen Qingyue was suddenly stunned. When everyone was surprised that Ye Tian knocked Zhan Wudi away with one punch, she focused on one of Ye Tian's hands. It was a hand with golden light flowing, extremely perfect, just like the immortal divine gold. It was this hand that blocked Zhan Wudi's Thunder God Fist.

She had seen such hands, Burma, Golden Triangle, Anglai Legion, xan!

"xan, is it you?" she murmured to herself, her heart surging.

Also excited was her grandfather Shen Yunlong.

It is still unclear whether Ye Tian is the Martial Saint Shen Yunlong, but based on the strength Ye Tian showed just one move, he can be sure that 80% of the people who raided Ye Tian last night had encountered unexpected problems, Yan Xiaobai, Chen Tianhe, Wu Chunqiu,...

"This is a little devil who kills without blinking!" He exclaimed in his heart, his scalp tingled. He was glad that he didn't take action last night, otherwise he wouldn't have been sitting here.

"Hahaha!" Suddenly, a shrill and gloomy laughter came from a distance, accompanied by a ghostly figure who rushed towards him like lightning. "Yes, it's true that he is a young master who is rare in a century. He is very powerful, no wonder he can kill my disciples. If you give you a few more decades, I may be your defeated general. But if you don't have this opportunity, I will not give you the chance to grow up. Today I will do the destruction and kill you, a genius, in the cradle!"

Boom!

A figure stood on the battlefield. The damaged battlefield swayed and broke open countless cracks.

With a powerful aura, a dry figure, a cold face, and a golden flame pounding in his eyes. Who is he who is not Zhan Wudi?

His silver hair was scattered, his clothes were torn, and he looked very embarrassed.

He just punched and realized something was wrong. He quickly dodged and retreated quickly, but it was still affected. Even if he had the energy to protect his body, he could not bear the powerful pressure and was shocked to death.

Of course, he seemed a little embarrassed, but in fact he was not seriously injured. He just suffered a secret loss by accident.

Don’t forget that he is a martial saint with a perfect body invincible body. He can’t kill him with heavy guns, and he can’t stand his swords and seas of fire. He is almost an immortal existence.

"Oh, is that?" Ye Tian looked calm and sneered, "I haven't killed Martial Saint yet, so I'll kill you today."

As soon as he said this, the audience was shocked and there was an uproar!

Kill a Martial Saint to have fun. How much ambition and courage does it take to say such a ruthless thing?!

No one dares to believe it if you say it!

He looked indifferent, but the onlookers were so scared that their scalp was numb and their faces were ashen.

"Young people are very imposing, not knowing the depth and being too presumptuous, it is not a good thing!" said a onlooker.

"Yes, if you shoot a gun and it's easy to break with your sharpness!"

"From ancient times, I don't know how many peerless geniuses fell in their youth. Bloody things are all lessons, and pure things are all lessons from the past!"

...

Endless pressure and substantial murderous aura soared into the sky.

Flashes of cold wind whistled up, sweeping across the world.

Zhan Wudi was so angry!

"Junior, your teeth are smart. Haven't your parents taught you how to respect your teachers?" Zhan Wudi's voice was very cold.

"Respect your teachers and elders? You, an old man, don't urinate and take care of yourself. What is the point that deserves respect for young people? It's too late to be despised!"

Puff!

Someone laughed out loud in the field.

Boom!

Two cold flames liberated their eyes, Zhan Wudi stepped out in one step, and the earth shook.

The field suddenly became silent and silent.

Those who wanted to laugh and those who had already laughed quickly covered their mouths, and even though they were so angry that they didn't dare to breathe.

"Boy, I just tried your skills just now. How could you imagine the power of the Martial Saint? Today I will kill you with one punch!"

As soon as Zhan Wudi finished his sentence, a forceful aura suddenly burst out, and his robe swelled up, causing the void to shake.

As soon as he clenched his iron fist in his right hand, a series of thunder came from the sky, and countless purple lightnings rushed from all directions, like a lacquer swallow throwing his arms around the tip of his fist, forming a ball of lightning, which then turned into a sea of ​​thunder, burning like the sun, making people unable to look directly at it.

The field was in chaos, and everyone fled in scattered and stood in a distance to watch the battle, so as not to be affected.

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Chapter completed!