The Return of the City’s Cultivation

The moment Ji Chen shook his fist, while the screams sounded, everyone subconsciously looked at Ye Tian, ​​thinking it was him who made it. They were just about to give out the prepared laughter of disdain, but when they saw Ye Tianhao standing there, they didn’t make any noise. No injury, suddenly his mind couldn't turn around a bit, and his mouth was half-opened for a moment. Who made the scream? With the sound of blood spraying in the ears, the nose was immediately filled with the smell of blood, turning his head to look at Ji Chen, suddenly it seemed like someone was pouring cold water from head to toe, and he was hammered with an iron hammer again. Standing there like a mind.

Ji Chen in the field stood motionless, still maintaining the posture of punching. However, there is a blood hole in his chest that is transparent from the front and back, and the exposed bones and muscles are extremely cruel. From the blood hole by Ye Tian Looking at it, you can see the pale faces of everyone behind Ji Chen, the blood in the blood hole "pupu" poking out, like a big hole in a thick drain pipe, he wears a valuable custom suit, from top to bottom in an instant. The blood flowed down to the ground like a snake, winding down the marble and winding down to the feet of everyone. All of them were cultivators who were accustomed to seeing life and death. At this moment, he jumped up and dodged in shock. This is completely subconscious behavior, because they are completely like a frightened little bird at this moment. Ye Tian dared to kill people here. Everything was completely beyond their expectations. There was only one sentence in their hearts: "Killed!"

Ji Chen touched the blood flowing out of the blood hole in his chest and placed his **** hands in front of his eyes. The bright red color made his eyes bulge out. He deeply felt the passing of life, the despair that was powerless to stop. Suddenly a sentence came out in his heart: "If I just calmed down a little bit, if it weren't so powerful and unforgiving... a trivial matter, an indifferent sentence of sorry, is it worth it?"

He raised his hand weakly and looked at Ye Tian, ​​his face was no longer half arrogant and surly, all that was left was a pale and panic face, and he only said one sentence: "You really dare to kill me... …"

Ye Tiantou lifted his head slightly: "I said, if you shoot, you die!"

Ye Tian's voice still hasn't changed at all, it's still as plain as water, but Ji Chen spit out a mouthful of blood after hearing it, is it unwilling, regret, nostalgia? But where there are those ifs, everything is meaningless nowadays, his body suddenly fell straight down. At the last moment of his life, he no longer cared about his vanity, and no longer cared about the position he had struggled for. There is only one ceiling left in his entire world.

Nan Guangqi, with his head full of blood, was as if he had been subjected to a fixation technique. His body was numb, and he couldn't move. Only the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched, and his heart screamed: "Instant killing half-step God, how did he Did it?" There was a violent shock in his mind, and he suddenly realized that if he was standing there just now, and if he wanted to escape Ye Tian's blow, even if he put all his energy into it, there was only a 60-70% chance. What's more, let alone Ji Chen, who was unseen, his neck froze when he thought of this, and it took all his energy to turn a little bit and looked at Ye Tian in amazement.

I saw Ye Tian standing in the banquet hall. He was calm, his eyes were constant, and he was still calm, but this looked more terrifying than the executioner who killed people like usual, because Ye Tian was too calm, calm enough to be indifferent to the world, light the world, as if Everything in his eyes was nothing more than a flash of smoke, not only Nan Guangqi, everyone just felt that he was like a **** on the sky, and for a while, he seemed to be a giant beast with its feet on the earth for thousands of miles.

The gazes of the surrounding people were dodging, and they slowly stepped back. What made everyone feel terrified was that they only vaguely heard a whistle in the surrounding space, and there seemed to be a sword shadow. There seemed to be a figure very similar to Ye Tian, ​​but he couldn't figure out exactly how Ye Tian made the move.

Nan Guangqi was originally a **** man, killing and decisively, but at this moment, a heart that was shocked by Ye Tian hit his throat, and he didn't care about wiping the blood on his face. Eyeballs looked at him with a beating. : "He... what kind of person is he."

The four women, Ba, Yang and other sect masters suddenly stood there with empty eyes, as if their souls were suddenly taken away. They were only confessing their fate. They only hoped that Ji Jiang and the others would play with themselves for a shorter time, finish this process quickly, and seek further development in the future, but now everything is out of control, the matter is over, they look like they are ready, and they are ready. Desperately.

"Ye Tian, ​​you are bold!"

Jiang Zizheng rang out with a loud shout, including Mei Xingteng, the entire table suddenly stood up.

Everyone's movements were too great, the dining table was almost thrown off, and the cups and plates and chairs clanged and turned in a mess.

Ji Qian looked at his son's corpse without saying a word, as if possessed by a demon, his eyes instantly turned red.

"Do you know what you did? You are lawless!"

Jiang Zizheng gave another roar, shocking the sky and the earth, as if he had also awakened everyone. After all, everyone was the best in the martial arts world. Anyone who has not experienced a tragic fight, now recovers, can see what he sees The situation, the exclamation rang uncontrollably: "Is he crazy?"

"Killing on the spot, here is no better than other places!"

Nan Guangqi silently said, "If he is not a madman, he is a hero who is far beyond the reach of ordinary people!"

Jiang Zizheng glanced at Ji Chen's corpse, and hugged Mei Xingteng heartbrokenly and said: "If you don't agree, you will kill people. This Ye Tian is a mad dog and a scourge in the Chinese martial arts world."

He sneered secretly in his heart. Not only did he not feel angry about Ji Chen's death, but he was a little gloating. He yelled that death was good and wonderful. If Ji Chen didn't die, he really couldn't find a suitable one to kill Ye Tian. reason.

Everyone didn't dare to express their emotions to the surface, and they all said carefully in private: "This Ye Tianzun is dying, and today he will definitely die!"

"No one in China can save him."

Even the Master Wei, who had followed Ye Tian before, constantly shook his head and sighed, as if he had seen the end of Ye Tian.

Jiang Zizheng made an upright but heartbroken look: "My friend Ji Chen died well enough to unearth such a malignant tumor as Hua Guo, a demon, it can be regarded as saving the lives of tens of thousands of people. Great merit."

He started to go online, his hat was buttoned off, and he was angrily facing Mei Xingteng to the end: "I request that Ye Tian be rectified on the ground and his accomplices should be expelled from China."

On the surface, he was distraught, but he was already imagining that after Ye Tian died, he, as the president of the Wushu Association, would logically take over all of Ye Tian’s industries and forces, as well as...

He slanted his eyes and looked at the four women, licked his lips without a trace, and laughed silently.

Everyone looked at Mei Xingteng, waiting for a word from him.

Ye Tian killed Ji Chen, and Mei Xingteng's heart was as shocked as everyone else, especially when Ye Tian made a move just now, he felt a violent fluctuation in the space, and this fluctuation made him quite moved. He muttered in his heart: " Shot is death! Ye Tian is really unexpected. I think the information I saw about him is really wrong."

"However, this is not enough. He still can't match Jiang Zizheng! Or he can be Jiang Zizheng's deputy, and he can be considered a capable man."

He turned his head to look at Jiang Zizheng, this young man, half-step in the realm of God, is simply a genius among geniuses, and is the number one successor to Yue Xinghe. Within a dozen years, he has already been firmly established to provoke the backbone of China. It will definitely become the second Yue Xinghe, no one can reach, and it will be the star of hope in the future.

"You must teach Ye Tian a lesson, suppress his arrogance, and pave the way for Zizheng."

With the resolution, Mei Xingteng immediately shouted: "Ye Tian, ​​you are so presumptuous, and what right do you have to kill people? Since ancient times, you should pay for your life if you are based on law and love!"

Who knew Ye Tian's body jumped. , The shells generally soared into the sky, until the top of the ten-meter-high ceiling, it was only a meal, and then the shells fell generally in a parabola, and their feet banged in front of Jiang Zi, and the marble floor on the ground clicked. Ye Tian’s feet sank. Within three meters, the ground sank more than ten centimeters. Among the gravel and mud flying, Ye Tian’s figure gradually became clear, and the expression on his face was still indifferent to the world, his usual calm voice. It also rang.

"Jiang Zizheng, I want you to die today!"