Chapter 459 Killing a Martial Saint for Play

If a typhoon passes by, the 100-meter radius of the Yanwu battle platform is a mess, trees are broken, houses collapsed, and the Yanwu battle platform in the center of the battlefield is bombarded to pieces, riddled with holes, as if it has been hit by a heavy bomb Saturated baptism.

The power of one punch is so overbearing!

If Master Shikong and Wu Canghai hadn't acted at the critical moment, urging the soldiers to deploy two "sky curtains" for protection, the consequences would have been disastrous, and it is unknown how many people would have been killed or injured.

After the catastrophe, all the people let out a long breath, and then looked towards the battle platform. There was a commotion in the crowd, and shocking voices came and went.

"Zhan Wudi was blown away by Ye Xiaozi! How is this possible? Is this not true?" Someone exclaimed.

Why didn't the rest of the people have the same reaction, they couldn't believe it, they didn't want to believe it, because it was beyond common sense and beyond their cognition.

Zhan Wudi is the invincible god of war, a generation of martial arts saints, killing a master is like killing a chicken, the ancestor of the Xiao family does not come out, he is almost invincible in the whole country, even if the army is dispatched, he can't do anything to him, but now he was beaten away by a young man as soon as he fought , This is simply a fantasy, unreal.

"This is not a young master, he is clearly a young martial artist!" someone muttered to himself with eyes straightened.

"Yes, if he is not a martial saint, how can he receive a punch from the martial saint?"

"Heaven, the young Martial Saint, this is too perverted!"

"It's not a pervert, it's a shocking talent that is stunning, and the past shines through the present!"

"I really suspect that he is the reincarnation of some old monster, with the memory of his previous life, that's why he can grow so fast."

...

Ye Tian might be a young martial artist, and everyone was so shocked that their scalps went numb.

Such a heaven-defying genius cannot be found in myths and legends. It is really unimaginable.

Those young masters in the arena, the proud sons and daughters who broke through their internal strength at a young age, felt a pair of big feet stepping on their faces, causing all their self-confidence and pride to collapse.

In front of the young martial saint, the young master is not even qualified to carry shoes, so he really has nothing to be proud of.

Wu Hongtao took several steps back with a bang, and sat down on the ground in shock.

Guo Bao's big copper bell eyes almost popped out of their sockets, his face was distorted in shock.

Even Zhao Wendong, who had a calm mind, swallowed hard, his eyes staring straight in shock.

"Hey, he's not dead? Where's that scary old man?"

Only then did Guan Weiwei open her eyes, and looked at the stage, her big eyes flashed, surprise filled with surprise.

Shen Qingyue was stunned suddenly, when others were surprised that Ye Tian knocked Zhan Wudi away with one punch, but she focused on Ye Tian's one hand. It was a hand with golden brilliance flowing, it was extremely perfect, like it was made of immortal gold. It was this hand that blocked Zhan Wudi's Ben Lei Shen Fist just now.

She has seen such hands before, Myanmar, Golden Triangle, Anglai Legion, Xman!

"Xman, is that you?" she murmured, her heart racing.

Equally emotional was her grandfather Shen Yunlong.

Whether Ye Tian is the Martial Saint Shen Yunlong is still uncertain, but based on the strength Ye Tian showed just now, he can be sure that the group of people who raided Ye Tian last night had probably encountered an accident. Yan Xiaobai, Chen Tianhe , Wu Chunqiu,...

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"This is a murderous little devil!" He exclaimed in his heart, his scalp numb with shock.

He was glad that he didn't make a move last night, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sit here.

"Hahaha!" Suddenly, a sad and eerie laugh came from a distance, accompanied by a ghostly figure rushing towards him like lightning, "Yes, it really is a rare young man who is very powerful , no wonder you can kill my apprentice. If you give you another few decades, I’m afraid I’ll be defeated by you. But you don’t have this chance anymore, and I won’t give you the chance to grow up. Today I will do the extermination It will kill your genius in the cradle!"

Boom!

A figure stood on the battle platform, and the damaged battle platform shook for a while, and countless cracks burst open.

With a tyrannical aura, a dry figure, a face as cold as ice, and golden flames beating in his eyes, who is he if he is not Zhan Wudi?

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

Just now when he punched out, he realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly dodged and retreated, but he was still affected. Even though he had the stellar energy to protect his body, he couldn't bear the powerful pressure and was blown away.

Of course, he seemed to be in a bit of a panic, but in fact he was fine, it was just a dark loss inadvertently.

Don't forget that he is a martial sage with a perfect body, he can't be killed by heavy bombardment, he can't withstand mountains of swords and seas of fire, he is almost an immortal existence.

"Oh, really?" Ye Tian looked calm, and sneered, "I haven't killed a Martial Saint yet, I'll just kill him today for fun."

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

Killing a martial sage for fun, how much ambition and guts would it take to say such outrageous words? !

No one would believe it if I told it!

He himself looked indifferent, but the scalps of the onlookers were numb with fright, and their faces were ashen.

"Young people are full of vigor, they don't know the depth, and they are too presumptuous, which is not a good thing!" said a bystander.

"Yeah, it's easy to break if you shoot the bird with a sharp edge!"

"Throughout the ages, I don't know how many peerless arrogances have fallen when they were teenagers. The bloody ones are lessons, and the naked ones are lessons from the past!"

...

The endless coercion, the real murderous aura, soared into the sky.

Bursts of cold and icy wind whizzed up, sweeping the entire world.

Zhan Wudi was really angry!

"Junior, your teeth are really sharp. Didn't your parents teach you how to respect your teacher?" Zhan Wudi's voice was cold.

"Respect teachers and elders? You, an old man, don't piss and take care of yourself. What is there that should be respected by young people? It's too late to be cast aside!"

Pooh!

There were people laughing one after another in the field.

Boom!

Two cold flames burst out of the eye sockets, and Zhan Wudi stepped out with one step, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains.

There was a dead silence in the field, as silent as a chilling cicada.

Those who wanted to laugh and those who had already laughed quickly covered their mouths, not daring to breathe.

"Boy, it was just to test your skills just now. How can you imagine how powerful a Martial Saint is? Today I will kill you with one punch!"

As soon as Zhan Wudi finished speaking, a forceful aura burst out suddenly, and the robe bulged up, causing the void to tremble.

He clenched his right fist, and suddenly there was a series of thunderclaps in the sky, and countless purple lightnings rushed from all directions, gathering and interweaving like milk swallows throwing themselves at the tip of his fist, forming a ball of thunder and lightning, and then turning into a sea of ​​thunder , blazing like the sun, people can't look directly at it.

There was a sudden chaos in the arena, and all the people fled in all directions, standing at a distance to watch the battle, so as not to be affected by disaster.