Chapter 42: If not, I will grab it!

The movement at the western corner of the Grand Plaza attracted the attention of many disciples in the Grand Plaza. They stopped talking and stared at it. When they saw Ye Feng being blown away with a punch, he opened his mouth and spit blood, and they looked blank.
Looking back, Ye Cheng stood quietly and had a complete view of the whole process, but her gaze shrank, and there was a hint of shock and surprise on her cold and stern face.
He Yefeng's strength is very clear, it is already a cyclone triple, not those wine pouches, even if caught by surprise, he won't spit in a punch!
Moreover, Ye Wushuang's strength was already known to him, and the body was tenfold. Compared with Ye Feng, the state was weaker by a large level, but he smashed Ye Feng with a punch.
"When has this waste been so powerful?"
More than a month ago, Ye Cheng also heard about Ye Wushuang's madman's cruel name and the killing of Chen Kun, but he didn't believe it, but his expression now gave him a sap!
On the one side, Ye Wei was even more shocked. Three months ago, Ye Wushuang, an ant, was able to compete with the cyclone in an instant. Is this the waste he knew?
"Ye Wushuang, you ..." Ye Wei shrank his pupils, staring at Ye Wushuang, ready to say something, but found that Ye Wushuang's fierce eyes were also staring at him, making him forget the words for a while.
"You are what you, my things, you dare to give away." Ye Wushuang's eyes were cold, and he folded Zhenyuan Dan towards Ye Wei.
Seeing this, how did Ye Wei not understand the meaning of the phrase "my stuff", his heart suddenly flickered, and then he turned his head to glance at Ye Feng who had risen up and down. His eyes turned and he suddenly said, "Ye Wushuang, don't be too presumptuous. That's the thing with few peaks. How dare you grab it? "
"Not only his, but even yours, give it to me." Ye Wushuang smiled coldly when he heard Ye Wei's words, how he did not know if Ye Wei was provoking.
"Don't you want to steal my cultivation resources?" Staring at Ye Wushuang, Ye Wei looked tight, immediately scolded, a word of "grabbing" was thrown away.
"What about grabbing you?" Ye Wushuang's eyes grew colder, approaching step by step. He didn't expect Ye Wei to have the ability to bet and not to fulfill his promise.
"This kid is so crazy, the young one is so tense that he threatens to steal the cyclone, is he trying to die?"
Hearing Ye Wushuang's mad words, the crowd was full of disdain, staring at Ye Wushuang with contempt.
"Do you give it?"
Ye Yewushuang didn't care about other people's eyes, his body moved forward, his cold eyes locked on Ye Wei.
"No!" Ye Wei coldly spit out two words. He clearly made a bet, and he did lose. Ye Rou can testify that he can't rely on it, but let him give Ye Wushuang his cultivation resources, no doubt. Is dreaming!
"You don't give it, I'll take it myself!" Upon hearing Ye Wei's reply, Ye Wushuang's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and his body rioted like a raging angry ape, rushing towards Ye Wei.
Ye Wei changed his face and shouted, "Ye Wushuang, you are crazy. Here is the inner door. What do you want to do!"
However, Ye Wushuang did not stop.
"Boom!"
At the same time, Ye Feng, who climbed up, looked rude and rushed to Ye Wushuang with a murderous look. "Ye waste, dare to hit me, I kill you!"
"Go away!"
I saw Ye Feng rushing up to block the road, Ye Wushuang drank indifferently, wrapped in billowing sound waves, and whistled out.
Boom!
However, Ye Feng's killing surging surging, the domineering fist carrying the frantic anger, and the bombardment came, and the air flow along the way was discharged by the shock waves generated by the fist, forming a circle of air waves.
"Ye Feng is so strong!" Looking at Ye Feng's erupting power, some disciples of Cyclone Triple were shocked. If they did, they would never reach such terrifying energy.
Fight in battle!
When I saw Ye Feng's shot, it was a dead hand. Ye Wushuang was also angry from his heart, and his strength broke out. He fought in the air and blasted through the void with a punch.
Boom banged, two fists collided, and thunder exploded. The horrifying impact spread out in the center of the explosion, and the air boiled, forcing the disciples watching on the side.
"Let you go, just go!"
Ye Wushuang rose up to the ground with a few meters, just like the ancient barbaric king. He struck in the air with a punch, and the fist marks of the fist wind blasted the air with a buzz. Unmatched in power.
Seeing this, Ye Feng's face changed greatly. I did not expect Ye Wushuang's explosive power and reaction force were so strong, he quickly retracted his arms and crossed him in front of him.
Boom, another fist, and the fist that was pulled was like a smash of iron, hitting Ye Feng's arm fiercely, and a click, his arm heard the sound of broken bones, and then his body was knocked flying A dozen meters.
"how is this possible?"
This scene saw those disciples frightened and frightened. Ye Wushuang was only tenfold, and even Ye Feng, a triple cyclone, was defeated. This is too fierce.
"How could this guy be so powerful, or did Ye Feng not use all his strength?" A group of people couldn't believe the fact in front of them. They knew in their hearts that they were not as good as Ye Feng, but now Ye Feng was hit by a hardened body with a single punch. Are they not as good as a quenching environment?
Ye Cheng who watched quietly was also shocked. From the performance just now, he knew that Ye Wushuang had some strength, but did not expect Ye Wushuang's strength to be so strong.
"Ye waste, you force me!"
Ye Yewei was also shocked, screamed, and took the opportunity to kill Ye Wushuang.
Ye Ye Wushuang is terrible!
He must preempt and preempt Ye Wushuang. Otherwise, once Ye Wushuang is so strong that he can't even see it, then he only has to obediently send up the cultivation resources, which is not allowed by him.
kill!
With a shriek of yelling, Ye Wei pulled out an ancient sword and killed it through the air ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The ancient sword's blade was glowing with cold light, and it was frightening. The sword body had three more inscriptions shining, and the light was striking.
Sanpin Magician!
Staring at this ancient sword, someone shrank his eyes and exclaimed in astonishment, all the third-grade spirit tools were used!
"Ah, Ye waste, I will kill you, kill you!"
On the other side, Ye Feng was smashed into the air again by a punch, and was so angry that he climbed up and attacked Ye Wushuang. The horror prints brought by the fifth-class combat skills were somewhat distorted in the void and the power of destruction was rippling. Zhao Yewushuang patted his head.
"Well, the two actually shot together!"
Looking at Ye Wei and Ye Feng united, regardless of bullying less and bullying, they used their terror to kill Ye Wushuang, and the crowd widened their eyes.
"The two are pinching, Ye Wushuang is in trouble now, I'm afraid they will be scrapped by the two!" Many people immediately thought.
"This kid was too mad just now, and caused them two, deserve it." Someone said coldly, his face indifferent.
Shameless!
In the crowd, a young man hummed disdainfully, both of them were already a cyclone, and they also joined forces to deal with a quenching state, it was almost shameless!
Not only was this young man, beside him, there was also a young man holding a sword, his eyebrows also sinking, his sharp eyes blinked slightly, and then he turned his corners and looked at Ye Cheng.
Ye Cheng had been watching quietly, with an indifferent look, even if the three were all children of the Ye family, he never thought of trying to stop it, as if he didn't care about the life and death of the three.
Or he already knew that the final outcome was undoubtedly Ye Wushuang's defeat, so don't care, no matter what!
"Join them?"
Looking at the two men who came from the attack, Ye Wushuang's eyes narrowed and Hanmang bloomed, "Are you afraid of you!"