This blood demon clutch from his master can shatter the power of the steel chariot and practice the master? It is just a joke in front of a real master.

The blood-colored palm prints were getting closer and closer to Ye Xiu's head, and the powerful aura made everyone around him unable to move at all, as if there was no other way except waiting for death.

Only Ye Xiu sighed at this time: "I have never said that I am a master of horizontal training!"

Chen Kun, who was falling to Ye Xiu, was slightly stunned.

Yang Dahua and others were also in despair. Isn’t the master of Henglian? How can I resist the attack of this master master?

In just a moment, Ye Xiu had already posed in an ancient boxing posture, and then punched him out.

The true energy that had been suppressed in the body erupted instantly like a volcano. A fist that was extremely domineering and terrifying instantly soared into the sky, like a dragon, rising from the abyss.

It is Pan Long who ascends the Yuan!

"Boom..." With a loud bang, was it like the essence of the blood-colored palm print shattered by this fist force? Then the violent fist force hit Chen Kun's heart. He bombarded the great elder of the Blood God Association who had barely entered the realm of the Grandmaster with the secret technique of the Blood God Association and flew out and flew into the sky full of stars.

Everyone's eyes suddenly opened wide at this moment, and they all looked at all like ghosts, incredible.

A master of the grandmaster level was actually shocked by this kid's punch?

Luo Qing felt even more dry mouth and his whole heart was about to pop out.

As for Chen Kun who flew to the sky, his eyes were so shocked that he was about to glar.

But before he could react, Ye Xiu's figure had already bounced up to the ground and instantly came to his head, stepping onto his heart with all his strength.

Chen Kun was in mid-air and had no way to dodge. He could only mobilize the true energy in his body, stretched out his hands, and protected him in front of his chest.

With a loud "bang!", Ye Xiu, who had sent the ancestor dragon to come to the world, stepped on Chen Kun's body with a fierce footstep. Chen Kun's arms could not bear such force at all, and it broke directly. The violent true energy poured into Chen Kun's body. The two of them were like a meteor, falling from the sky at full speed, smashing hard in the center of the depression, and smashing a huge pit on the spot.

Chen Kun's eyes were full of horror, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"I am a master myself!" Stepping on Chen Kun's chest, Ye Xiu looked at Chen Kun with condescending attention and sneered.

Chen Kun's eyes were full of despair. At this moment, he knew that the other party was a master or a master with extremely strong strength. He forced himself into the sect by relying on the secret techniques of the Blood God Association. In terms of combat power alone, he was even worse than some extremely powerful Nine-level geniuses, and he was even less likely to be his opponent to such a real master.

But this kid is so young, why is he a master of the sect realm?

He wanted to ask for mercy, and wanted to tell Ye Xiu that this was a misunderstanding. He wanted to tell Ye Xiu that as long as he was letting him go, the Blood God Association could ask Ye Xiu to be their vice president. However, Ye Xiu did not give him a chance to speak again. Another Canglong Breaking the Sky was knocked out, and he directly hit his head with a punch.
Chapter completed!