Chapter 757: Devil's Pestle

In the empty space, the blood mist filled with ripples, and the breath of terror flowed out.
In the middle of the field, Ye Tian was independent, undressed in white shirt and unspilled with blood. After the punch was set, nothing seemed to happen, and he stood calmly without expression.
And Huangfu was shocked, the first-class talent of the young people in Yancheng, martial arts Tianjiao, and flew far away, leaving only his stump and broken bones in place.
His face was pale and half-knelt at the foot of the wall, his entire right arm was gone, and a few pieces of ground meat were attached.
"It's impossible!" He gritted his teeth and murmured in his mouth, his eyes full of disbelief.
The guests reacted in the same way as he was shocked.
Huangfu Jinghong just kicked Feiyuan master Xiuyi Fujii, and then another punch made an old martial arts master eaten. How strong and how violent, it is simply the heavenly of war, who swept in all directions. It was too dramatic to have a fist punch.
"How could the young master Ye's waste be so powerful?"
"I'm sure he's the young master of the Ye family, not someone else?"
"If anyone stepped up and said he was a waste, I and he are anxious! Can such a person be a waste? This is the devil!"
"It's not the devil, it's the pride of the sky, the martial arts wizard, this is the rhythm of the Ye family."
"Unfortunately, this dragon has been swept out by the Ye family."
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There was a hustle and bustle in the audience, and everyone was surprised and shocked.
Although Ye Tian had shown some strength before, no one could think of it as strong.
Huangfu shocked Hongfu with a punch that could make the grandfather eat. He punched Huangfu shocked with a punch, indicating that his combat ability reached the level of a grandmaster.
How unbelievable is a teenager, less than twenty years old, with the power of a war guru?
Everyone's eyes were awkward just now, and now everyone has their eyes brightened and looked carefully.
Ye Wenhua wiped and wiped the gold glasses again, already wondering if this was his son. Although his appearance was the same as before, his temperament and eyes looked completely different.
Ye Changqing's eyes were glowing, and he was so excited that he almost burst into tears. He did not doubt Ye Tian's authenticity.
"It is impossible. He is my classmate. He has been in the same school for three years in junior high school and three years in high school. He has never heard of him martial arts."
Qiao Chenguang's eyes were straight and startled.
Zhang Quan stood with him and performed the same. He was surprised and said, "I can be sure that he won't martial arts while studying with us. There is only one possibility. Martial arts he learned in the year he disappeared . "
"Don't be kidding. Learning martial arts is not studying. How can one year be so powerful? At least 10 years, or even 20 years."
"So what are you talking about?"
"I do not know."
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The people in the Huangfu family were going crazy, their hearts bleed, and they were drawn.
Mr. Huang Fuliang almost carried it back. Suddenly, a phone call came in. The second old man, Huang Fu, triumphantly called, and he answered quickly.
"Brother!" Huang Fuying screamed and rushed to Huang Fu in shock.
However, some people stopped her, because at this time Huangfu Jinghong suddenly stood up, and the whole body filled with horror, his eyes stood up, his blood leaped wildly, his face looked like a ghost, very scary.
His right arm was empty and his body was shaking trembling. Just now he seemed to hit a high-speed train with a punch, and he was as powerful as a mountain and could not compete.
Ye Tian was very calm, with his hands behind his back unconsciously, staring at him, as if looking down at a ant, saying, "Do you still want to blast my legs?"
His voice was very light, but it was creepy and trembling to listen.
His latent meaning is very obvious. He treats his body in his own way. If you want to blast my arm, then I will blast your arm. If you want to blast my legs, then I will blast. Your legs.
"Brother, forget it, we're not going to fight." Huang Fuying wailed, crying with tears.
Huangfu was shocked when his teeth were bitten, his face was stiff, and he suddenly said, "Ye family waste, today I and you will never die!"
He reached into his arms with his left hand and took out something, which turned out to be the magical tool of the Western Regions esoteric sect.
As soon as this thing came out, the atmosphere between heaven and earth suddenly changed.
This is a magical instrument engraved with magical Taoist texts, which was obtained by Huangfu Jinghong from Tianmu Fawang.
The artifacts that the King Tianmu himself personally sacrifice are comparable to ordinary artifacts, and must have a terrifying power of terror.
Huangfu was shocked, with a solemn expression, holding the magic demon pestle with one hand. When the mana urged him, the magic devil pestle was suddenly awakened, a lot of golden light bloomed, and the endless magic power of the seal rushed out.
"The things in the Western Regions are really extraordinary."
Exclaimed old Master Wu Liang. Just now when he and Huangfu Jinghong played against him, he felt that Huangfu Jinghong had a strange treasure on his body, and it was absolutely terrifying. He did not expect that it would be a magic weapon, and at first glance it was from the hand of a superior.
Huangfu was shocked by the shock of his palms, and the magical magic pestle suddenly flew up in the air, standing dangling, dazzling, and countless channels of chaos falling down, as heavy as Foshan Yue, the guests in the entire hall were out of breath. The marble floor just below cracked.
"Jing Hong, don't ..."
Huang Fuliang suddenly yelled.
At this time, he had just answered the phone, and actually hung up the phone without saying a few words, as if the sky had fallen, his face was terrified and he yelled at Huangfu in shock.
He just heard a bad news on the phone just now. His other grand son, Tianfu Jinghuang, and his family's devotion to Danba mage were all martial arts. They all worshiped by the same person. The Ye family ’s waste was big. Less, Ye Tian.
Even Master Danba was abolished. Huangfu Jinghong must not be Ye Tian's opponent. He yelled quickly, so that Huang Fu would be shocked to stop playing and come back. However, he was so excited that he didn't finish the sentence, and a burst of old blood spurted out.
This is a bit of desperate old blood. A person is desperate to the extreme, and only when he is angry is he exhaling.
"Brother Liang, are you okay?"
A group of people held him in his arms and shivered.
"My son, my son, my son ..."
He was so excited that he couldn't say the whole thing.
Anxious, but unable to speak, this feeling is very bad, people almost have to memorize it.
At this time, in the field, Huangfu Jinghong launched an attack on Ye Tian again.
"kill!"
He roared, commanded the movement, and the falling magic pestle blasted Ye Tian like a meteor. The chaos was dazzling, the light was overwhelming, the power was overflowing, the weight was unknown, and the void would collapse when it was pressed. It is so huge that a load-bearing wall can easily penetrate, and even an armored chariot can burst into iron mud.
All the people in the field did not change color, and their nerves were tight!
boom!
Ye Tian didn't even escape, flew out, waved his fist, and greeted him.
The momentum on his body also suddenly climbed a bit, and the blood in his body was turbulent. For example, the Yangtze River is flowing, the power is surging, one punch is broken in the void, and a golden punch is blown out, making a thunderous and tsunami-like sound.
Bang!
The marks of the fist are like meteors, and the power of the mountain breaks down and breaks the might of Yue Yue, hits the magical pestle, shakes the mountain for a while, and the void trembles.
Click!
On that day, the magical instrument that King Mufa personally sacrificed was broken, and Ye Tian could not help but punch it into dozens of small pieces and fell from the air.
It's not that the power of the magic weapon is not good, it's that Huangfu is shocked too much, and can't exert one tenth of the power of the magic pestle.
Moreover, Ye Tian has a chaotic golden body, unparalleled in body, and invincible in fists, so powerful.
"This……?"
Everyone was shocked. I thought that the Demons and Pestle would be a soldier of the king, which made Ye Tianyin hate. I did not expect that it was just a piece of broken copper and iron, which was useless.
Even Huangfu Jinghong was stunned, not only doubting himself, but also Tianmu Fawang.
Huh!
Just when everyone was shocked, a dazzling rainbow came out of the suddenly broken magic devil's pestle, and the sound of the sword screaming.
This is a ray of god's thoughts that the King of Heavenly Eyes poured into the magical magic pestle, forming a sword, light like electricity, and chopped Ye Tian.
God knows Tao sword, and cuts the soul of man!
Huh!
The distance is too short, and the speed of the Dao sword is extremely fast. For example, the same peerless magic knife fell from the sky, an endless blood burst, and the void was easily cut off. Ye Tian couldn't escape at all, and he fell into danger instantly. situation.
"Cut!" Huangfu shouted in shock, his hair was loose, his clothes were ragged, his blood was dripping, and everyone was scared.
He did not expect that there would be a ray of divine thought from the King of Heavenly Eyes in the Devil's Pestle, which could turn into a sword of his own. This was his unexpected joy, which made him alive forever.
Ye Tian's power is stronger than he imagined. He knows that he is enlarging ~ EbookFREE.me ~, but there is no turning arrow to open the bow.
"Be sure to hack him!"
Qiao Chenguang and Zhang Quan two guys folded their hands and prayed. They owed Ye Tian a lot of money, but didn't want to pay it back.
Many guests in the field shared their thoughts and prayed that Ye Tian would hang up. They and the Huangfu family stood in the same team and hated the Ye family.
However, there were some "forward-looking" guests who saw Ye Tian's strength and began to feel active. How should the team stand, it will have to wait until the end of this battle before making a decision.
Perhaps, the teenager can come back, Ye Weiwei is impossible.
"Ah!"
There was a sudden exclamation in the field, and many people were disappointed. The of swords of the heavenly eyes did not hack Ye Tian, ​​but was held by Ye Tian with his hands.
Juveniles are like gods, their palms are shining, and their brilliance is shining, like the immortal gold is cast. They are indestructible and extremely powerful. They took the sword in their hands and held them dead.
What an unparalleled body this is, the hardest steel in the world is even harder, almost immortal!
Click!
With his palm and strength, Dao Jian suddenly broke, rushing out of a figure, a red lama manifested, hung in midair, with no sorrow, no joy, no desire, just like the bottomless abyss.
Suddenly, a mighty power emerged, sweeping across nine days and ten places, as if a appeared, making one kneel on the ground and worship.
Tianmu Fawang!
Huangfu was shocked.
In fact, it's just a trail of thoughts.
"Can this little friend show mercy?"
Huh!
Ye Tian didn't even look at it. He shot violently, and with one punch he broke up the remnant thoughts of the King of Heavenly Eyes and turned it into a blood bubble of heaven.
Suddenly the suffocating coercion disappeared.