Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 211 Absolute suppression!

Eighth grade?

It turned out to be the eighth level of madness?
In the history of the Ye Clan, no one has ever been directly promoted in the arena of the annual meeting. This is simply unbelievable!

"How did you advance?"

Ye Liangcheng panicked, panting heavily, as if he had been greatly stimulated, he kept babbling, "No! Impossible! I have been practicing hard for a year and a half, but I have not been able to step from the seventh level to the eighth level, why can she? Or in such a short time?"

There is a huge hurdle between the seventh-level madness and the eighth-level madness.

Because the third to seventh meridian points are all distributed on the spine, they can be regarded as the same line; while the eighth meridian point suddenly turns and lands on the Qihai point in the chest.

When the seventh-level madman hits the eighth pulse point, if he does not handle it properly, it is very easy to go crazy.The problem is serious, and it is even possible that the muscles and veins of the whole body will be broken, and the martial arts journey will be abolished.

Ye Luo didn't answer Ye Liangcheng.

She didn't think it was necessary to explain to a weak person.

"Die!" She returned this sentence to Ye Liangcheng intact.

There are no gorgeous martial arts, they are the most basic military fighting moves, with deadly moves, punches to the flesh, full of fierce killing spirit.

"Boom!"

A punch volleyed down.

The defense layer of Ye Yan that Ye Liangcheng was proud of was broken, and the blades condensed by the madness of fire shattered into powder.

"Is it absolute defense? Ah?!"

The iron fist pierced through Ye Yan and hit Ye Liangcheng's chest heavily.

A fist-shaped bloody depression appeared on Ye Liangcheng's chest, his ribs were broken, and three sharp broken bones protruded from his body, in a terrifying shape.

"You want to kill me? You kill! Kill!"

Another punch landed on Ye Liangcheng's bloody depression, the second time he attacked the wound, blood and flesh splattered, and broken bones pierced into the lung lobe, "You all want me to die, and none of you want me to live, very good, very good good!!"

boom!boom!
It was another punch, and it was still the bloody depression.

The fist was lingering with the eighth-level madness. Even though Ye Liangcheng paid great attention to body training and made a sound of steel and iron, he couldn't resist the iron fist of the eighth-level madness.

This is the absolute suppression of the realm!
This is an absolute overriding level!
Ye Liangcheng had no room to resist.

The pain in the chest, the suppression of the spirit, the trembling in the depths of the soul!Everything could kill him.

Last year, when he faced No.1 Ye Tian in the competition, he did not feel such a terrifying suppression.Also at the eighth level, Ye Luo's realm is so much deeper than Ye Tian's!
"I……"

Before admitting defeat, Ye Luo broke Ye Liangcheng's teeth with one kick.

joke!

She hasn't had enough fun yet, so she wants to admit defeat?
There is no possibility at all!

When Ye Luo beat Ye Liangcheng violently, she raised her eyes, and her sharp golden eyes swept towards the position of Ye Jue, who was the first in the jury. His eyes were full of provocation, and the corners of his lips curved into a mocking arc.

Look, this is your proud adopted son.

I can cripple your son, cripple your daughter, and kill your adopted son.

All your fangs will be pulled out one by one by me.

When Ye Jue received Ye Luo's provocation, his body shook. As if he had been greatly stimulated, he gasped violently, his pupils contracted sharply, as if he could faint at any time.Such sharp golden eyes penetrated to the depths of his soul.

why?
Why should his two sons and one daughter be destroyed in Ye Luo's hands?
(End of this chapter)