Chapter 449 Fist Shocked the Four Seats (1)

"Shh!"

Ye Linglong's anger is thickening, and his true energy is running without reservation.

It was like a demon burning with a dark flame, tearing apart the air and rushing directly towards Chen Xiaobei!

"go to hell!"

With a loud roar, Ye Linglong's fists came out together, like a violent storm, like mercury pouring down the ground, the dense shadow of the fist directly enveloped Chen Xiaobei.

"What a fast attack speed...I can't see his movements at all...I'm afraid there are dozens of punches every second...It's just terrible!"

Around, some people with higher cultivation bases have already exclaimed.

And those who are mediocre, can't even see what happened.

"That monster is so scary... Xiaobei will be fine, right?" Song Qingcheng pursed her red lips tightly, almost holding her breath.

"It's hard to say... This vampire's strength is much stronger than Si Xuanyu..."

Xu Da swallowed his saliva and prayed: "Brother Bei...you must not be in trouble, otherwise, everyone here will suffer!"

Even Lao Wang put down the game in his hand, thinking weakly in his heart: "Should I help curse it?"

But in the next instant.

The scene in the ring made everyone fall into a state of dumbfoundedness.

"Wow!"

Like the rhythm of the wind and thunder, Chen Xiaobei's body burst out with a madness like a dragon.

Facing the shadow of Ye Linglong's fist, Chen Xiaobei only threw a punch!

This punch is as fast as lightning!

True Qi turned into a dragon, coiled around the arm, and the dragon head was attached to the front of the box.

"not good!"

Ye Linglong's heart twitched violently, and before the confrontation, he already felt the coercion of that punch!

Like a meteor meteorite, with the power of nine days, it is unmatched!

escape!

Maybe a moment ago, Ye Linglong thought he could fight, but at this moment, he was completely cowardly!

Chen Xiaobei's mighty strength has shocked Ye Linglong's state of mind.

In Ye Linglong's mind, there is only one thought left, that is to escape from this unwinnable battle!

Can't stop for a second!

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Linglong immediately used his milk-feeding strength to forcibly increase his speed to the extreme! I just want to escape that terrifying punch!

"Oh, at this speed, is there any difference between hiding and not hiding?"

Chen Xiaobei smiled disdainfully.

At the same time, that powerful and unparalleled punch had already hit Ye Linglong's chest impartially!

"Boom!"

The loud noise suddenly exploded, like a meteor falling to the ground, shocking to the extreme!

"puff……"

Ye Linglong spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person slammed out like a cannonball!

Not to mention falling off the ring, he still tumbled several meters on the ground, the thick turf was worn away, and the earth and stone were pulled out of a careful hole!

"God...why did I meet such a terrible opponent...why..."

Ye Linglong's eyes were round and bloodshot, blue veins burst out on his forehead, and he vomited blood constantly.

What's even more terrifying is that there was a shocking sunken fist mark in the center of his chest!

The flesh has cracked, and even Sen Bai's ribs are clearly visible!

Ye Linglong wanted to get up and escape, but he could only think about it. At this moment, even moving a finger was extremely difficult!

"puff……"

Finally, in pain and despair, Ye Linglong spewed out a mouthful of thick blood plasma mixed with minced meat, and his vitality was completely cut off!

Chen Xiaobei's punch not only dented Ye Linglong's chest, but also shattered his heart and lungs!

The end is already doomed and irreversible!

Viscount of the blood clan, bury the night spirit dragon, die!

"Does anyone want to play with me?" Chen Xiaobei calmly looked around.

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.

Play! ?

Take your life! ?

Hundreds of people all around are sweating, don't say anything, don't even dare to take a breath!

Killing Ye Linglong with one punch!

Everyone's heart has been impacted by a nuclear explosion, even subverting their three views, making them begin to doubt life!

Not to mention, Chen Xiaobei had a calm look from the beginning to the end, so that everyone could not see where his limits were!

Fear stems from the unknown, the more incomprehensible it is, the more people are in awe of Chen Xiaobei.

Awe from the marrow of the soul! Like a god!

Gong Lao's face was full of surprise, and he kept saying: "There are successors in Huaxia Jianghu... There are successors!"

Song Qingcheng's red lips turned into an O-shape, and the mature Yujie suddenly became a nympho girl, with little stars in her eyes, wishing she could run up to kiss her little man a few times!

Old Wang pouted, lowered his head and started to play the game again, thinking weakly in his heart, "Sage Tongtian's apprentice, how could it be possible to suffer in such a place? I'm overthinking it..."

Xu Da and others secretly rejoiced that fortunately they had repaired their relationship with Chen Xiaobei. If they were still enemies, I'm afraid they won't be able to sleep in the future!

Of course, some people are happy and some are sad.

Fan Tong and Bald Touxiang were still hugging each other, their faces turned red and green, they wanted to slap themselves twice!

With just these two pieces of scum, dare to mock Chen Xiaobei?

He wasn't shot to death simply because Chen Xiaobei was disdainful!

"Go away! Where is Fan Tong!"

At this moment, a very discordant voice came from the periphery!

"Old Feng!?"

Fan Tong's face suddenly burst into a frenzy like chicken blood: "I am here! I am here! Shaved! Quickly help me over!"

Bald Xiang immediately complied.

The crowd quickly gave way. Even the head of the Fan family didn't dare to neglect the people, so naturally the crowd didn't dare to stop them!

"Feng Lao? Could it be..."

The people who responded quickly in the crowd had already guessed some clues, and when they looked sideways, they suddenly showed a look of extreme horror.

"Old Ice Demon Feng Qingyang! It's him... why is he here?"

"What? He is the Feng Qingyang who can draw a tie with Elder Faming of Jinlong Temple?"

"My God! Elder Faming is a super expert! Isn't this Feng Qingyang's strength against the sky?"

"Nonsense! Several hundred of us, in front of Feng Qingyang, are as weak as hundreds of ants!"

...

The crowd whispered, their eyes focused in that direction, and they were full of deep fear.

remote.

on the top of a hill.

Elder Faming and Yanhong were witnessing everything.

"Master, let's go over there? Otherwise, the beneficiary of Chen is more fortunate!" Yanhong's eyes widened, locked in that direction, not daring to be careless.

On the contrary, Elder Fa Ming shook his head slightly and said, "No hurry, no hurry."

"Why is this?" Yanhong was full of surprise: "You know Feng Qingyang's strength best, and Patron Chen can't resist it!"

"Look carefully, Patron Chen, he's smiling!" Elder Fa Ming squinted his eyes, and his tone was very meaningful.