little village monster

Chapter 531 One Trick

If it's an ordinary thing, it doesn't matter if you don't want it, but this is the soul condensing liquid, which is too important to him!
Hearing Ye Chen's words, Jian Feihong Daomu and the others were taken aback at the same time. Isn't this too overbearing?

There is only such a treasure in this space, you said you want it?

Most importantly, you are just an ordinary person...

"Hey, here, you are the one who has the least chance of getting the Soul Condensing Liquid, right?" Jian Yu looked contemptuous, Sheng Xueqing just said that's all, no matter what, she is also a master of heaven.

What are you relying on?
"Hehehe..."

Ye Chen shrugged, ignored Jian Yu, but looked at the killing!
"If you want it, then give it to you!"

Killing shrugged, and under the shocked and dull eyes of everyone, he walked up to Ye Chen with the jade vial, and handed the vial to Ye Chen.

"Kill, you!"

Daomu's face hurts, damn it, who are you with?

I also want the Soul Condensation Liquid...

"..."

For more than ten days, everyone seemed to have forgotten Killuan's attitude towards Ye Chen at the beginning. Seeing Killuan doing this, they suddenly remembered again.

Killing seems to be very optimistic about Ye Chen!
why?
Why?
You are killing...

The corners of Jian Feihong's mouth twitched, his brows were quietly fixed in one place, he remembered his previous guess, could it be that Ye Chen is really a super expert?
"I don't owe you anything. The cooperation you proposed is just for me to help you deal with Jian Feihong. It didn't talk about the baby!" Killing explained.

"And I found this soul condensing liquid, I can give it to whoever I want..."

"Didn't you say before you find the treasure before fighting?"

Before Killing finished speaking, Jian Yu interrupted him: "Now, before the winner is decided, you just do this, don't you take us too seriously?"

"Yes, I speak, and what I say about killing always counts. Since he wants this soul congealing liquid, it must be his. You are not his opponent!"

Killing grinned.

Whoa!
These words once again caused a burst of exclamation from the crowd, he, what did he say?
He actually said that this guy who looks like an ordinary person is the most powerful?

Is he the most optimistic about killing?
How can it be?

Even if he hides his strength, all those present are the strongest of the heavenly rank...

You know, this passage can only be below the sky rank...

"it is good!"

Daomu took a deep breath and looked at Jian Feihong: "Jian Feihong, since Killing said so, who of us will make the first move?"

"If you don't make a move, this soul condensing liquid will belong to me!"

Although Daomu believed in the judgment of killing, he believed in his own eyes even more. The most important thing was that the Soul Condensing Liquid was too important. He didn't care if it was a scroll of exercises or an ordinary spiritual weapon.

"Brother!"

Seeing that Daomu was about to make a move, Jian Yu hurriedly tugged at Jian Feihong's arm. If Daomu was allowed to do it first, and when Daomu snatched the soul condensing liquid, it could be said that the soul condensing liquid would have nothing to do with them.

Jian Feihong frowned and was deep in thought. If there was no killing, he would not hesitate to grab the soul condensate, but there is killing...

It's hard for him to make a choice!

"Boy, hand over the soul condensing liquid, I will spare you, and I will guarantee that you can leave this space alive, how about it?" Daomu held a long knife in his hand and pointed at Ye Chen.

"It's about to start!"

"Is it a mystery or is it really hiding your strength?"

"I hope he is hiding his strength. If he is playing tricks, he will die a miserable death..."

"A lot of nonsense!"

Ye Chen curled his lips and looked at Dao Mu with disdain: "If you want to condense the soul liquid, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

"good very good!"

Daomu's eyes were shining with fighting intent, he wanted to see if this ordinary person who was optimistic about being killed had that strength.

"kill!"

Now that he was ready to do it, Daomu went all out, even though Ye Chen was just an 'ordinary person'...

With a sharp shout, the sword and wood figure flickered and shot towards Ye Chen, his speed was more than a little faster than Sheng Xueqing's. Obviously, his auxiliary skills were much better than Sheng Xueqing's.

The long knife in his hand was faintly flowing with true energy, like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, drawing a sharp arc in the air, and felt a bright light flashing in front of his eyes.

The long knife slashed at Ye Chen fiercely with strong true energy in it.

This knife can be said to be the strongest blow of Daomu.

For this knife, even a high-ranking powerhouse like Jian Feihong had to go all out.

Not to mention the elementary level of the sky rank, it is the intermediate level of the heaven rank. Facing Daomu, if there is no hole card, there is only one end, and that is death!

Those with low strength didn't react at all.

But a master like Jian Feihong's eyes widened. What Jian Feihong was thinking at this moment was that even if Dao Mu's strength was weaker than him, he was not too weak.

Killing also widened his eyes. The reason he did this was to trust his intuition, but he was not particularly sure...

Facing Daomu's attack, Ye Chen did not dodge, standing there motionless like a firm mountain, giving the impression that he gave up resistance.

Just when the long knife was about to hit him, he made a move, and the moment he made the move, everyone was shocked...

Because, he was actually going to take the knife with his bare hands!

"This……"

Seeing Ye Chen's hand stretching out towards Daomu's knife like that, Jian Feihong's face twitched. Although the killing is very strong and he can kill people by leaps and bounds, it has not threatened him to the point of Jian Feihong.

It can be said that among these people, Jian Feihong is the strongest!
Even Jian Feihong wanted to fight with a sword, but Ye Chen only used his hands?

"Die!"

Daomu also saw Ye Chen's outstretched hand, and his eyes shone brightly: "The soul condensing liquid belongs to me..."

when!
Before the words were finished, Daomu's knife and Ye Chen's hand came into contact. There was no sound of a long knife piercing the flesh, no bloody scene, and no screams from Ye Chen.

Some are the sound of clashing swords...

boom!
In addition to the sound of swords colliding, there was also a crisp sound, which was the sound of a long knife snapping.

Jian Feihong Daomu and the others stared wide-eyed at the same time, with deep horror in their eyes, because they clearly saw that the long knife in Daomu's hand was broken...

Bang!
puff!
After breaking the long knife, Ye Chen slapped Daomu's chest with his palm, and directly sent Daomu flying out of the courtyard. When he was still in the air, he spit out a big mouthful of blood.

boom!
The sword that flew out fell heavily on the ground and fell into the crowd. At this time, people discovered that there was a clear palm mark on the entire chest of sword.

A collapsed palm print...

"..."

Everyone's eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, and they stared blankly at Ye Chen who was standing with his hands behind his back, as if nothing had happened just now.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva suddenly, the audience was silent, only the sound of breathing.

……

(End of this chapter)