Rebirth of the Supreme Evil Emperor

'Too strong! '

"Flee!"

'I can only escape! '

This was the only thought on Dai Sanfeng's mind as he struggled to climb out of the clouds.

The fatal sense of danger in his heart told him that he could not stop for even a second! Only by fighting for time and escaping for their lives would they be able to survive.

Among the two moves that Ye Qing had used, whether it was the smash or the slap, it was not something that he could block.

Thinking of this, Dai Sanfeng, whose entire body was bleeding profusely, once again let out a shrill howl. At this moment, just like the 'Vajra Arhat' Jin Tuo from before, he used his secret technique with all his might.

However, unlike Jin Tuo, this time, Dai Sanfeng used it to escape.

He was not facing towards the direction of the forest that he came from, but towards the most densely populated place in Longquan Village. Obviously, he was prepared to use the lives of countless commoners as a threat to make Ye Qing not dare to use the move from the clouds.

As long as Ye Qing did not use that move, Dai Sanfeng believed that he had the ability to escape through the air. As long as he fled far away, no matter how strong Ye Qing was, he might not be able to continue injuring him.

Immediately after, Dai Sanfeng, who had already made up his mind, stomped his foot on the ground and suddenly leaped up.

In the blink of an eye, he was already a hundred meters away, standing high in the air.

And right below him was precisely the countless number of spectators in the plaza.

Just as Dai Sanfeng was about to heave a sigh of relief, a calm voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Fierce Wind Piercing Cloud Break …" The third movement, Wind Shattering Strike.

Everyone saw Ye Qing's right hand lightly clench into a fist. Then, like an old man who was about to die, he very slowly threw a punch in the direction of Dai Sanfeng.

"What?" How dare he continue to attack! Won't he kill the countless spectators below me?! '

Sensing the killing intent rising from behind him, Dai Sanfeng was terrified.

Most of the spectators in the plaza were rich and influential people from the three states. Otherwise, how could ordinary people have the guts to come to Dragon Spring Village to watch the chaos?

If Ye Qing's palm strike had brought down clouds earlier, it would have surely killed dozens, and even hundreds of spectators in the arena.

At that time, with so many rich and powerful merchants suddenly dying, it would definitely provoke the official appearance of the Tang Kingdom. In order to appease the emotions of the other wealthy and powerful merchants, they would send out their military experts to kill Ye Qing.

However, when Dai Sanfeng raised his head, he did not see any clouds above him.

'Wrong! '

Aware of the terrible situation, Dai Sanfeng suddenly looked towards the arena and saw the clouds that had originally fallen onto the arena and turned into mist suddenly condensing together under Ye Qing's fist. They rotated into a thick and invisible whirlwind and howled. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuweng!"

As for Dai Sanfeng, who was standing in the air, he saw the incoming whirlwind and wanted to dodge it. However, before the whirlwind even arrived, a strong wind pressure had already firmly nailed him to the air, preventing him from moving at all.

In the next moment, a fist like formless tornado crossed the one hundred meters distance and struck precisely on Dai Sanfeng's chest.

After the whirlwind passed, Dai Sanfeng, who was standing about ten meters in the air, fell to the ground with a thud, like a kite with its string cut.

At this moment, everyone in the stadium finally understood that Ye Qing's seemingly weak punch from the arena was actually able to knock down this great expert who came over the sea with one punch from a distance of over a hundred meters.

"Hundred stages god fist?!"

The fourth uncle of the Xiao family jumped up in shock.