Chapter 142 (2/2)

Although seeing the three elders being repulsed by one finger, Wei Tianzheng is still full of confidence, because although the dog beating stick technique is powerful, the weapon of the three elders is an ordinary bamboo stick. How can it exert its power.

But they are different. Since they were born, the Wei family have to soak their legs in the secret formula of ancestral medicine. Since then, they have been constantly training their legs to make them as hard as steel and iron as any weapon.

Before that, Wei Tianzheng also had a discussion with the three elders. The broken bamboo staff of the other side was basically the goods that were kicked and broken by two or three feet.

At this time, Wei Tianzheng, with the blessing of the pseudo martial saint's strength, felt that his legs seemed to be transformed. The wishful golden cudgel of Qi Tian Da Sheng was enough to kill demons and Demons and be invincible!

Wei Tianzheng's thunderbolt leg, like lightning across the sky, straight to the other side's neck, but ye Chen still stood still and raised his arm.

”Dong --!”

This kicking kick was firmly kicked on Ye Chen's wrist. According to the principle, it was Ye Chen who suffered losses by using his arm against his thigh. However, the fact was that the person who had been kicked was as if nothing had happened. Wei Tian fell down from the air, holding his leg and making a pig like cry.

”My legs! My legs

The other martial arts masters who were preparing to go forward immediately shivered. They were all famous people in the lake. They knew each other well. How could Wei Tianzheng's iron legs be so domineering? Don't say it's a human arm, even a marble column can be kicked in two!

However, such a pair of weapons were abandoned by any one of the blocks named Ye. Could he become the legendary Vajra immortal?Just when they were all shocked, ye Chen was too lazy to keep his hands. The enemies in front of him were so weak that he could not even count as an appetizer before the battle of martial saint.

Ye Chen's body suddenly appeared behind everyone. These martial arts masters had no time to react. They saw Ye Chen raise his arms and blow out.

Xuanwu power!

The martial arts master in front of him had no time to look back. He was punched through the heart and vomited blood in his mouth. He could not live at all!

His eyes show deep sadness and despair, open his mouth, seems to be longing for pity, but ye Chen's expression is as cold as iron.

If ye Chen is the loser, can we expect them to be merciful and spare their lives?

Ye Chen saw too many such situations when he was fighting in Wanjie, so when he should be ruthless, he must be ruthless.

After killing one person with one fist and a second, ye Chen does not stop. He immediately uses the rosefinch to swim and comes to the next person's back. The man has not reacted from the shock, but is killed by one punch again!

In this way, ye Chen repeated the previous actions, as easy as assembly line work, and in a flash killed seven martial arts masters.

At this time, those people responded, and the remaining martial arts masters knelt down on the ground in a hurry and began to cry. They kept kowtowing and shouting:

”I'll take it, I'll take it! Please spare your life, please