Chapter 842 (2/2)

Although these energies are only aftershocks, some great saints have almost been hit hard.

”What a terrible and overbearing move!”

Countless people were amazed. The power of this move was too cruel. Fortunately, it was directed at Ye Xiwen. If not, if any of them were kicked, they would die miserably on the spot.

”How's it going? How's it going? Is Ye Xiwen dead?”

Someone is anxious to know the answer.

”He should be dead. With such a terrible blow, if it were for me... No, he wasn't dead!”

The wind and sand gradually dispersed, but they saw a strange scene. Wu Chenhai's leg whip hit Ye Xiwen three inches in front of the door and was blocked by his hands. He couldn't get close to Ye Xiwen at all.

”Too strong, ye Xiwen is too strong!” Wang Mengyu was also shocked in her eyes. When she brought Ye Xiwen back, she didn't think that ye Xiwen would be a top expert above their three young masters. Maybe others can't see it, but she can see it, because his strength and Wu Chenhai have always been just between Bo Zhonghai and Wu Chenhai. Naturally, she can see that just now, Wu Chenhai has done his best.

But even if it was a blow with all its strength, it could only force Ye Xiwen to resist.

Seeing this huge gap, Wang Mengyu's beautiful pupils shrink slightly, as if he saw some incredible miracle. How can he not see that ye Xiwen's real Kung Fu should be in his hands, and his kung fu on his legs can only know a few simple basic leg techniques.

But you still use your legs to meet the enemy. This is how confident or arrogant you are. This is to beat Wu Chenhai in the face. Don't you want to beat the Wang family in the face?

Then I'll hit you in the face. Aren't you proud of your legs? I directly broke your leg with a simple leg technique, so that you are no longer qualified to be proud.

So no matter what storm Wu Chenhai attacked, he simply met the enemy with his leg whip.

Although I haven't known Ye Xiwen for a long time, she also knows that ye Xiwen is not a arrogant and domineering person. There is only one reason for doing so. Perhaps, as he said, the man's money and people eliminate disasters. This time, he not only wants to defeat Wu Chenhai, but also severely lose the face of the witch family.

Wu Chenhai's strongest killing move can only force Ye Xiwen to fight. Such a strength gap may be greater than that between Wang Feiyun and Wu Chenhai.

Is he really just half a step beyond the boundary?

Wang Mengyu was a little suspicious. If it was only half a step beyond the realm, she would have the feeling of living to a dog.

On the other side, Jia Qing, one of the witches, was slightly moved to see this scene and finally stopped paying all his attention to Yuan Xuehai.

On Yuan Xuehai's side, he was slightly surprised in his eyes, and then a trace of war swept through it.

The people around him felt so much, not to mention Wu Chenhai in the center of the scene. He almost immediately felt that ye Xiwen didn't give his best. He immediately felt the feeling when Wang Feiyun fought with him just now. That kind of despair was almost breathless. It was the despair in the face of an opponent who was almost impossible to defeat.

”Be less arrogant!” Wu Chenhai shouted angrily. The thought that ye Xiwen dared to underestimate him and didn't show his real strength made him furious.

He changed his shape in mid air, launched an attack again in an instant, swept up the shadow of his legs and rushed towards Ye Xiwen.

Unfortunately, ye Xiwen's speed was faster and his leg whip kicked out again, but this time, it was no longer just a simple defense, but went straight through the boundless leg shadow storm.

Where he passed, the leg shadow storm was flattened one after another. Ye Xiwen's leg whip was like a dragon out of the abyss, and instantly kicked Wu Chenhai's chest.

”Bang!” A low voice came, and Wu Chenhai screamed. His body was like a shell. He flew out directly, fell to the ground and didn't know his life or death.

The crowd was watching that Wu Chenhai's chest was sunken, and it was obvious that all the ribs in his chest were broken in a moment.

”The little beast wants to die. It's a mere competition. You should be so vicious!” Among the seats of the witch family, a terrible figure swept out in an instant.

(to be continued)