Chapter 10: Destroy the dead [two more]

When Ye Xiwen heard it, he was shocked that this was to kill people and win the treasure!
Sure enough, the voice did not fall, only heard a whistling sound, the purple youth stepping down, body shape bursting, hands into a pair of eagle claws, practicing is the first-hand primary eagle claw claw work, with the strength of the late five-fold late Even the bluestone slab can be worn, and it is extremely powerful. He is also famous among the disciples of Zhangjia.
The young purple dress looks like a big eagle, his hands are like claws, he grabs it, the air screams in the shock, his face is full of laughter, he can almost see the scene of Ye Xiwen being seriously injured by his claws.
As if a big eagle slammed in an instant, the infuriating condensed into an eagle.
Ye Xiwen immediately shot, brought a burst of thunderstorm sound, a hand to explore, directly tearing the innocence of the purple youth body, grabbed the neck of the purple youth.
The strength of the two sides is really too much, and only in an instant Ye Xiwen broke the defense.
The young man in the purple dress was caught by Ye Xiwen with one hand, and Ye Xiwen’s big hand was like a hoop. He hugged his neck firmly, and he couldn’t get enough strength. He couldn’t breathe. In this way, he would even be Ye Xiwen. Life is pinched to death.
This is the first time that Ye Xiwen and the people have started, but the strength of the five tigers cooperated with the eighth-handed Ben Lei-hand, and completely pressed the purple youth with strength, which is the absolute strength gap.
The Zhangjia Shaozhu and Tsing Yi youths are all unbelievable, just like the myths and legends.
"Stop, let go of him!" Tsing Yi youth shouted.
"That's still for you!" Under Ye Xiwen's robe, the muscles stretched to the tightest, throwing the purple youth directly out.
"Hey!" The youth of the purple dress flew to the front of the Tsing Yi youth in the blink of an eye. The young people of Tsing Yi greeted their hands together, and suddenly they were in a karaoke. The voice of the 'Kala' youth was directly broken by the huge force.
Now Ye Xiwen’s strength has surpassed the strength of the five tigers, surpassing 2,500 kilograms. The young man in Tsing Yi is only the fifth day of the day. The power is only the strength of the three tigers. How to live, so I will give it all at once. Broken the arm.
"Karla!" The sound of the bones breaking and infiltrating, the back of the purple youth smashed into the arms of the youth of Tsing Yi. The spine broke directly, the broken bone pierced the internal organs, and suddenly a blood spurted out, and the coma passed away, and the dead died.
This is a long story, but it is just a matter of a few breaths.
The family was suddenly furious, but in a short period of time, the two subordinates, actually a coma, a broken hand, mourning, for him, it was a slap in his face.
"You really don't know how to live and die!" Zhang Jiashao said with great anger, that the infuriating spread is not a little bit stronger than the young people of Ziyi and Tsing Yi. The strength of the six generations is amazing, and they have qualified to become core disciples. . "I want to interrupt your hands and feet, abandon your martial arts, and then peel you up and cramp!"
Zhang Jiashao slammed out with a punch, and the fierce fists of the air blew up the air. The infuriating gas almost went through the sky, and the fists twisted into a strong road, like a gas dragon rushing toward Ye Xiwen.
"Right and fierce!" Ye Xiwen shouted, and the thunder hand shot, accompanied by the thunder of the rumble, defeated the Zhang Jia Shaozhu's gas dragon smashed into Yang Yi's fist.
"Hey!" It was like a sound of gold and iron, and Zhang Jiashao suddenly broke his hands. A blood spurted out and the body flew out. His eyes were full of incredible expressions. "How could it be, eight rings, You actually got to the eighth ring!"
Zhang Jiashao did not expect that Ye Xiwen could actually practice Ben Lei’s hands to a successful realm and hit the eighth ring. I am afraid that many core disciples can’t do it. The Ben Lei is not a deep cheat, and there are also Zhang’s. Collection, but he has not seen a disciple of this age can train him to eight rings.
What's even more frightening is that Ye Xiwen actually has the power of five tigers. It is not the scattered power of natural power, but the power of five strengths. This is the one that he was discounted with a single blow. root cause.
"You know it's useless!" Ye Xiwen sneered, chasing it up, and the thunder hand rushed to the extreme, facing the palm of Zhang Jia, who was still flying.
"Hey!" Zhang's chest was smashed, the sternum was broken, the bones fluttered, and the heart was directly exploded by Ye Xiwen. It was suddenly dead and could not die any more.
In a moment, the situation reversed. Just three people killed Ye Xiwen, but now they are stunned and seriously injured.
"Impossible, you... you actually killed the Lord!" said the Tsing Yi youth mournfully.
Ye Xiwen has no expression and slowly walks toward Tang Kuan.
"This, we are wrong, you let us go, we are all instructed by the young master, we will be tight-lipped, absolutely will not say it!" That Tsing Yi youth face finally showed a scared look, just Among the scared expressions, a trace of grievances passed by, but was captured by Ye Xiwen.
"Do you believe this yourself? I have no enmity with you. You actually joined forces to kill me. If you don't agree, you will kill me and rob me of the red blood. You may have thought about letting me go. One horse?" The Tsing Yi youth's remarks, how can Ye Xiwen easily believe that the smack of sorrow and poison makes Ye Xiwen understand that he must be calculating future revenge.
Seeing that Ye Xiwen had ironed his heart to kill them, the Tsing Yi youth suddenly became crazy: "You must not die, our masters of Zhang’s family are nearby. If we don’t go back, they will know everything, they will definitely be We take revenge!"
"All this is for you to be self-sufficient!"
Ye Xiwen did not care about anything, just a palm shot, really rushing!
"Hey!"
The youth of Tsing Yi screamed and died suddenly.
After killing the youth of Tsing Yi, Ye Xiwen killed the stunned purple youth again. For the first time, he did not want to think about it. Because I heard the Tsing Yi youth, there are quite a few places nearby. Zhang's master, he must leave as soon as possible.
Shortly after Ye Xiwen left, a group of five people rushed to the scene and saw the three people who had fallen to the ground and had died. The entire team was angered.
"The corpse of the Lord is still warm, indicating that the murderer has not gone far, chasing, chasing me, chasing the end of the earth to chase, and peeling his cramps is also difficult to eliminate my hatred!" The leader among the five A man with a long knife on his face gnawed his teeth.
"Hey!" The rest of the four should be vocal.

The second day of the day, there are thirds at 10 o'clock, brothers and sisters, your clicks, your collection, dare not give more strength!
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