Genius Daddy in the City

As the surrounding environment was completely closed, He Yaoqing showed a sinister smile. He finally no longer had to hide his intention to kill Ye Chen.

"Ye Chen, I will completely crush you this time!"

"Too much nonsense, trash!"

Ye Chen angrily scolded He Yaoqing, and everyone shook their heads, thinking that Ye Chen was at an extreme disadvantage and actually angered the other party. Isn't this seeking death?

"kill!"

He Yaoqing couldn't bear it anymore and took the sharp knife in Ye Chen's hand.

"Keng!"

A magic weapon also appeared in Ye Chen's hand - the immortal-killing flying knife.

He was only using a clone of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, but it was more than enough to deal with "trash" like He Yaoqing.

"Keng, Keng, Keng!"

As soon as they met, the blades of both sides collided rapidly, from the martial arts field to the void, with fire splashing and killing sounds everywhere!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The entire space began to vibrate. This collision of divine weapons would not only produce fire, but also an extremely strong shock wave. Ordinary monks would not be able to withstand this shock wave alone.

Fortunately, there is a death battle formation in the martial arts arena to isolate everyone, so that everyone is not afraid of these space shock waves.

"He actually blocked so many swords of Senior Brother He Yaoqing. This guy has something special!"

"It seems that I still underestimate him, but it doesn't matter, he will still die!"

Seeing Ye Chen in the void, resisting He Yaoqing's sword assassination many times, this made many strong men somewhat change their view of Ye Chen, thinking that his strength might be higher than that of ordinary Mahayana monks, but no one thought that he could He Yaoqing, the elite disciple who defeated the Sanxian Realm.

"Hahaha, you still want to hold on, Ye Chen, the more you hold on, the more painful it will be for you!"

"Being stubborn? You will soon feel what true support is."

"You bastard, die!"

After being ridiculed by Ye Chen many times, He Yaoqing's spirit was already tense, his sword was whirling with murderous intent.

But no matter how he used his extreme magical powers, they were all resolved by Ye Chen one by one, even easily. He was the one who had fought with Ye Chen personally, and he was the best able to understand that Ye Chen's strength was far beyond what everyone thought. .

"It's impossible. This kid can actually block my special moves many times. What's wrong with this?"

As the battle progressed, He Yaoqing changed from being proactive and domineering to being passive and began to restrain himself.

Because all his attacks were blocked by Ye Chen, Qian Lu was at his wits end. Now what he hoped was that Ye Chen would take the initiative to attack him.

In this way, as long as he defends himself, he can still regain some face.

"He Yaoqing, who can be hurt by your attack? I really didn't expect your attack to be so simple and weak!"

"you!"

Ye Chen taunted He Yaoqing again. The opponent's attack with the magic weapon had already made Ye Chen feel tired. This time, he wanted to completely finish the person in front of him.

"Nine Heavens Running Thunder Hands!"

He rushed forward with a vigorous step, the power of thunder and lightning gathered on his hands, and the wind and thunder came together.

"Hoo, ho, ho!"

"Sizzling, sizzling, sizzling!"

Lightning and thunder, violent winds, and palm prints were like raindrops, attacking He Yaoqing non-stop.

"What?"

He Yaoqing was still thinking about how to suppress Ye Chen before, but now he encountered such a violent counterattack. He never expected that he was shocked on the spot.

"Wave Barrier!"

Faced with such a powerful attack, He Yaoqing had no choice but to release the strongest magical power of Qing Miaozong's defense.

I saw He Yaoqing's palms running with immortal power, and layers of water curtains appeared in the surrounding space. These water curtains continued to gather in front of him, and then formed a wave barrier.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

But seeing Ye Chen's palm prints hit these barriers, they were all blown away by the water vapor.

"Hahaha, Ye Chen, so what if you plot against me, it's useless."

"Is it really useless?"

"What?"

Just when He Yaoqing thought that he had blocked the palm print with the power of the wave barrier, the power of thunder fused on the palm print exploded instantly. He Yaoqing's whole body was wrapped in thunder and lightning, and his body was shaking continuously.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

He yelled out unconsciously, and his body was shaking continuously. It was obvious that he was hit by the Heavenly Tribulation God's Thunder hidden in Ye Chen's palm print.

"Fuck, bastard!"

He Yaoqing forcibly activated his immortal power and instilled thirty-six acupuncture points to protect himself. He looked at Ye Chen with an even more intense killing intent in his eyes.

"What, what does this mean?"

"Senior brother He Yaoqing was suppressed by Ye Chen?"

Everyone was dumbfounded. They originally thought that He Yaoqing could easily kill Ye Chen, and they were waiting to see the show. But now they saw that Ye Chen counterattacked He Yaoqing.

As the saying goes, one operation is as fierce as a tiger, and the result is bloody!

"How does it feel to be haunted by divine thunder, He Yaoqing?"

Above Jiutian, Ye Chen asked with a sneer.

"Asshole!"

Looking at Ye Chen who was aloof, He Yaoqing was covered in traces of being struck by lightning, his face was covered with dirt, and he was in a very embarrassed state.

"kill!"

He Yaoqing raised his sharp blade. At this moment, he transformed into a demon. This blow must successfully kill Ye Chen. There must be no mistakes in the game!

"Qingmiao Sword Technique - Colorful Rainbow!"

"Zizzizi!"

Countless colored lines appear all over He Yaoqing's body. These lines are integrated with sword energy, which is the essence of his swordsmanship. Once such a sword style appears, it means that He Yaoqing has the deepest murderous intention. This is his strongest sword style. .

Seeing these colorful rainbows, Ye Chen knew that these were all a cover-up. The real sword style was definitely not among these rainbows, but was hidden in a place that He Yaoqing thought was safe, trying to catch him by surprise.

"Where is it?"

Ye Chen secretly opened the eyes of the devil, and everything around him fell under his control.

"Ha, it turns out that the body hidden in the clouds wants to surprise me. It's a pity that you don't have this chance."

Facing He Yaoqing, who had gathered his special skills, Ye Chen stood alone in the void, like the God of War coming to the world, and was worshiped by everyone.

Everyone was also shocked by Ye Chen's aura. After all, he could be so calm and composed against the loose immortal He Yaoqing. Who would believe that he was just a person in the Mahayana realm?

Therefore, this contrast caused everyone to have some kind of psychological admiration for him. Although this kind of admiration would not be shouted out directly, it had already been engraved into their hearts, and gradually everyone's evaluation of Ye Chen changed. .

Sensing everyone's change towards Ye Chen, the saint spoke directly.

"Ha, I think He Yaoqing is destined to lose. He is no match for Ye Chen."

The saint's sneer made everyone surprised him. They didn't expect that in such a life-and-death fight, the saint would actually side with Ye Chen.

"Saintess, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."

He Yaoqing actually heard what the saint said. At this moment, the sharp blade in his hand was already glowing with blood. At this moment, the blood in the sky was the forbidden move He Yaoqing used at the bottom of the box - the bloody red tide!