The Shuttle of the City

"It's just a group of people abandoned by the gods. Their blood is impure. It's not easy to survive." Another woman said at this time.

There was arrogance between her eyebrows, her eyes were indifferent, and she didn't even want to look this way.

"My lord, what should we do next?" One of the men looked at the leader.

The leading man was in his twenties, with sword-shaped eyebrows and a stern demeanor, with a compelling edge.

"Search the soul, looking for valuable clues." He said coldly.

"Yes!"

The man in silver armor responded, and then approached them.

He came to the little boy in a few steps, then stretched out his big hand, and grabbed his head.

Ye Zichuan stood beside him, watching the scene with cold eyes, not moving at all.

Looking at the falling palm, the little boy's expression turned cold, and a beast-like light burst out of his eyes.

This man put him under great pressure, and the other party's physical body was definitely stronger than his.

And his biggest advantage is that the other party knows nothing about him and thinks he is just a child.

Just as the big hand was about to grab his head, he moved.

Fast as thunder, powerful as lightning.

Under Ye Zichuan's teaching in just a few months, the little boy has undergone earth-shaking changes.

He dodged to the right side of the man in an instant, and then punched him under the armpit.

The power of this punch even produced a detonation sound, causing the void to vibrate.

The man felt the danger at this moment, and his whole body tensed up.

Almost at the same time, he reacted instinctively.

As soon as his body turned, the other hand was already clenched together, and he punched out.

The little boy couldn't get a blow, so he turned around, and the punch brushed his face, making his face burn.

At the same time, a stone knife quietly appeared in his hand, and a white cold light flashed across the man's neck.

The successive fights happened in an instant between lightning and flint.

The speed of the two of them was too fast, whether it was reacting or dodging, it was too fast for people to see clearly.

The moment the stone knife appeared, all the hairs on the man's body stood on end.

He stepped lightly, had given up attacking, and took the initiative to retreat.

With a scoff, the stone knife sliced ​​across the void, the terrifying edge passed by, and a strand of hair was cut off.

The silver-armored man's face was gloomy and terrifying. Standing several feet away, he stretched out his hand to touch his neck, and a bright red streak appeared on his finger.

He was hurt!

Seeing the glaring blood, the man's eyes instantly became extremely terrifying.

A native who was like a beast actually hurt him!

It was unbearable for him.

And the sneer from the companion next to him made his face feel hot, which was a shame.

"Little bastard, I'm going to tear you apart!"

The man was immediately furious.

boom!

His feet exploded, the hard ground was cracked, and he rushed over at a terrifying speed.

Silver lightning flashed across, and he was in front of the little boy almost instantly.

The little boy reacts very quickly, and his speed is almost as good as him. This is one of his talents.

He dodged sideways, swung the stone knife in his hand, and stabbed the man's armpit at a tricky angle.

The man snorted coldly, and slapped out his palm, as if a turbulent wave swept over him with overwhelming momentum.

The little boy was blown away, but he didn't admit defeat. A crazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he rushed towards the man.

The blood in his whole body was burning, and a layer of blood flames surrounded his body. At this moment, he exerted [-]% of his power, opened and closed, and he had the appearance of Ye Zichuan

state.

He used all he had learned during this period of time.

Chapter 1123 Take My Three Palms

Bang bang bang!

The dull collision sounded continuously, as swift as a storm.

The speed of the two was too fast, even though they were suppressed by this world, they still burst out with amazing power.

They turned into afterimages and appeared everywhere in the void, fighting fiercely.

But Ye Zichuan could clearly see that the little boy was always at a disadvantage, and the attack of the man in silver armor was very sharp, almost pressing down on the little boy.

Out of ten times, the little boy can counterattack up to three times.

But this is already very powerful, and it took so long to not win a child, which made the silver armor man's face dull and hot.

He let out a long howl, and a bright silver light erupted from his body, and his blood was surging, and his whole body was on fire.

Bang!

The little boy smashed out like a cannonball.

The silver-armored man turned into a flash of silver lightning as he gained momentum, and the fist in his hand blasted out again.

The little boy's face remained unchanged, with blood on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were firm and fierce.

The blood in his whole body is also boiling, the hair on his whole body is glowing, and he has turned into a golden giant ape in a trance, standing between the sky and the earth.

There was a roar in his body, it was blood rushing, like a long river, rolling and rushing.

He ejected from the ground and rushed towards the man again.

But only half a minute later, his body flew upside down again.

The man in silver armor descended from the sky, carrying a mighty force, like a meteorite falling down, stomping his foot to the ground.

But at this moment, Ye Zichuan moved.

No one saw it clearly, only saw a shadow flash past, and with a bang, the man in silver armor hit the ground, cracking the ground.

But under his feet, there was nothing.

On the other side, Ye Zichuan put down the little boy in his hand.

"That's right, being able to achieve this step is already beyond my expectations." Ye Zichuan didn't hold back on his praise.

After hearing this praise, the little boy's eyes lit up and turned into a crescent moon, and the fierceness just now completely disappeared.

The silver-armored man turned around, and his eyes, as sharp as heavenly swords, fell on Ye Zichuan.

His face was gloomy and terrifying, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"No one can save anyone in my hands."

boom!

The ground under his feet exploded, and he rushed over at an even more terrifying speed.

Ye Zichuan was able to save people under his command, and the speed he showed surprised him.

So he was not overwhelmed by anger, and displayed all his strength, not intending to give Ye Zichuan a chance.

boom!

A punch blasted out, producing a sonic boom, causing the void to vibrate.

But the pupils of the man in silver armor shrank suddenly.

Because his punch unexpectedly missed, passing through the phantom from one to the other.

This is actually the afterimage of Ye Zichuan.

"Is this your speed?" A flat voice sounded behind him.

The hairs all over the man's body stood up, and his scalp was numb.

He lowered his body instantly, turned his waist, and his right leg was thrown out like a steel whip.

Snapped!

The imposing long legs froze in mid-air, Ye Zichuan stood there motionless, and grabbed his ankle.

The man's face changed slightly.

Before he could react, Ye Zichuan swung his whole body with force.

The few people watching the battle from a distance also changed their colors at this time, and the eyes of the man in the lead became extremely bright, staring at Ye Zichuan closely, as if he wanted to see through him.

Whoosh!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, Ye Zichuan lifted the man, shook him up, and then threw him out.

Bang!

The man's body was completely out of control, and he flew hundreds of feet away, hitting a collapsed wall, smashing the solid wall into pieces.

"Cough cough!"

Accompanied by a violent coughing sound, the man coughed up silvery blood, his internal organs were shattered, and an unknown number of bones were broken.

After seeing this scene, the fellow companions looked at Ye Zichuan's expression changed.

How much strength is needed to break the bones of such a strong person?