Chapter 327: The paper tiger beside the third prince!

"Heh." Ye Chaixun twitched his lips tauntingly, without moving his feet: "The lion roars!"
Hum!
A layer of bright white light instantly covered his fist.
He yelled and blasted a punch—white light on the fist, the shaking air was distorted, and a trajectory was swiftly shot in the air...
Hum! Hum! Hum!
The white light rotates at a high speed, producing a powerful repulsive force, and expelling the black mist in the air...
"What? What's going on! Why is the poisonous fog being expelled. Can't get close to that little bastard?" The third son looked fierce and shouted wildly: "Poison Dragon! Devour!"
He was like a dead end, yelling frantically, and fiercely shooting out his sword: "True dragon verdict!"
Whoosh!
The black long sword, like a wandering dragon, hit Ye to pursue it.
"Crazy lion roars!" Ye Chaixun gave a cold smile and punched again.
The fist wrapped in white light immediately reached the poisonous dragon sword!
"Oh my God!"
"Is Ye Chaixun crazy? How dare you use his fist to resist the Tier 3 spirit weapon Poisonous Dragon Sword?"
"Use flesh and blood to block poisonous spirit weapons? Is he looking for death? Or is he crazy?"
Everyone exclaimed in disbelief, and their eyes widened with horror. They only felt that the next moment they would see Ye Chai looking for a scene of blood splashing...
however--
boom!
After the fist mingled with white light collided with the black long sword, instead of splashing a trace of blood, it made a piercing noise...
"what happened?"
"White light...that white light!"
"What is the white light?"
Lou Xiaoxiao looked envious, remembering the scene of Ye Chaixun's first shot when he was in the county government competition.
"The gust of fist that Ye Chase seeks is so powerful! It's so enviable!"
Lou Qianxue is also quite satisfied: "He is now stronger than before! Not to mention that the blast fist is perfectly compressed by him, even the rotation speed is much faster... The repulsive force and cutting force formed at the same time are also stronger. It's like this..." Lou Qianxue paused slightly, "Maybe... his gusty fist intent can smash and shatter Tier 3 spirit weapons..."
Lou Qianxue's voice just fell.
Click!
Click!
The crisp sound of cracking sounded endlessly.
"Oh my God!" Everyone opened their eyes in shock.
"how is this possible?"
"Ye Zhuixun destroyed the poisonous dragon sword with his bare hands?"
"This is too exaggerated, right?"
Everyone yelled incredibly, without blinking, they watched Ye Chaixun's fist, moving forward inch by inch, crushing the poisonous dragon sword into powder with absolute strength...
Just like a dream!
The third son was crazy and desperate, and shouted: "No...how is it possible! How could there be such a powerful ant! Impossible! I don't believe it, I don't believe it!!!"
He muttered to himself--
boom!
The fist that crushed the poisonous dragon sword hit him instantly.
puff--
The third son spit out another mouthful of blood, his chest blurred...
next moment.
He was blasted out by the powerful repulsive force, spinning twice in the air, before he even called out, he passed out...
"Oh my god...this Ye Chase is too terrifying!"
"How can he be so powerful?"
Everyone was excited, looking at Ye Chaixun in shock,
A person's fist...how could it be so strong?
At this moment--
"Huh? Isn't this the paper tiger next to the third prince?"
A strange and arrogant voice, with a bit of joking, suddenly sounded, breaking the silence.
Next moment!
Whoosh!
The third son who had not yet landed was kicked back to the martial arts platform...