Ye Qiu took two more steps in succession and continued to crack his whip.

"Snapped!"

I don't know how many bones were broken in the old man's body, blood was spurting out from his mouth, and his hair was disheveled. He really looked like a wild dog that had been slaughtered.

"Trash!" Ye Qiu yelled.

The old man never imagined that one day he would be beaten by a secular person, and would also be scolded as a waste. His eyebrows stood up in anger.

"I am going to kill you!"

The old man roared angrily and punched out.

This punch contained all the cultivation of a peak king. When it was thrown out, the air was blown away.

Ye Qiu turned a blind eye and continued to take a few steps.

"Dong——"

The ninth step falls!

Suddenly, Ye Qiu's combat power rose to the extreme, and he was like a god king, invincible.

"boom!"

Ye Qiu held the magic whip and whipped it hard at the old man.

The old man had already punched, but suddenly he found that his fist could not move any further. Not only that, his whole body was also imprisoned, and he could not use any means. He could only watch the magic whip fall on his head.

"Snapped!"

Half of the old man's head was smashed into pieces, and blood spilled into the sky.
Chapter completed!