Chapter 4205 I want your life.
The bloody demon Chongshan defeated Ye Wuque with a hundred punches!
He knocked him to the dust, ending Ye Wuque's brilliant record.
Countless Nine Veins disciples still did not react, immersed in this incredible and boundless shock, and felt that everything in front of them was unreal.
"Hahahahahaha..."
Piao was laughing wildly in his heart!
Yangshan breathed a sigh of relief.
The sneer in Heiguang's eyes turned into a touch of heartfelt pleasure.
An Qingqian clenched her slender hands tightly!
"Junior Brother Ye..."
She looked at the top of the altar where the dust exploded and surging, biting her red lips, and a kind of heartache that could not be hidden rolled in her watery eyes.
An Shuying on the side sighed softly.
"After all, we can only stop at this step..."
However, the six quasi-spiritual sons had different expressions at this moment, some sneered, some sighed, and some were indifferent. For example, Wan Yanghao frowned slightly.
The top of the altar.
After taking another glance at the exploding dust, Chongshan turned and looked at the deputy seat of Tianye below, and a deep voice sounded directly.
"I have won this battle, please make the decision, Lord Deputy Seat!"
The deputy seat of Tianye's eyes flashed.
From Chongshan's tone, one can hear an undisguised sense of dominance and arrogance, and even a sense of rightness, and continued to speak: "This Ye Wuque, a golden and jade appearance, is rotten inside. He is just a newcomer. He thinks he is invincible because he suppressed a few insignificant disciples. How can such a person be worthy of..."
Crack!
Before Chongshan finished speaking, he was interrupted by a roar of rubble being lifted and smashed behind him, and then the second, third...
Chongshan's cold and dead eyes instantly condensed! !
At this moment, the spreading dust finally dissipated completely, revealing the corner of the altar.
There was a huge pit lying across the ground covered with gravel, but at this moment, a tall and slender figure slowly stood up from the pit, covered in dust. It was Ye Wuque!
The atmosphere between heaven and earth instantly became dead silent! !
All the Nine Veins disciples opened their eyes wide and stared blankly at Ye Wuque who had stood up again.
Crackling!
After standing up, Ye Wuque stretched his body casually, and his whole body suddenly made a sound like frying beans, and a faint sense of comfort appeared on his face.
"It's been a long time since I was beaten so well..."
"It's good to relax occasionally..."
A whisper came from Ye Wuque's mouth, resounding between heaven and earth.
Chongshan turned around suddenly!
The pair of cold and cruel eyes under the mask were filled with endless disbelief at this moment! !
The sound of footsteps rang out, and Ye Wuque slowly walked out of the huge pit, patting his martial arts robe with both hands, and the dust was immediately patted off.
When Ye Wuque walked out of the giant pit, his martial robe became clean again, no longer in a mess.
And he looked like... unharmed!
Not even a trace of languor. He
just looked expressionless, looking at the heavy mountain opposite quietly.
The countless Nine Veins disciples who were already stunned were struck by lightning at this moment, and they simply couldn't believe their eyes!
How long has it been since you were beaten so well?
It's good to relax occasionally?
Is this, is this a human language? ?
Piao Xin, who was still laughing wildly in his heart a moment ago, was like being strangled by someone alive at this moment, and the smile in his heart turned directly into choking anger! !
Yang Shan's breathing was directly stagnant!
The corners of Hei Guang's eyes were twitching wildly, and the pleasure in his eyes was directly solidified!
The two identical faces of the An sisters surged with a touch of disbelief at the same time.
Especially An Shuying, her red lips were slightly open.
"No injuries at all... How could it be like this?"
The heartache in An Qingqian's beautiful eyes disappeared, replaced by excitement and joy.
Countless Nine Veins disciples were at the forefront!
Hua Teng's eyes were narrowed, and there was also a hint of surprise in them.
Cheng Tiandu was still expressionless, but he had changed to holding the knife with both hands and supporting it in front of him.
Xiao Yuanqing's face was calm, but there was no telling what kind of brilliance was surging in those unpredictable eyes, which made people unable to see through.
Between heaven and earth, there was silence again!
On the altar.
The face under the mask of Chongshan was twitching violently!
There was an indescribable bizarreness in his cold and cruel eyes.
No one knew the power of his fist better than himself. It was a force that was enough to move mountains and seas. Even Senior Brother Hua did not dare to use his body to resist it.
This maggot-like thing could never be intact! !
He must be holding on!
"You had a great time with these 100 punches..."
At this moment, Ye Wuque's voice rang out.
He looked at Chongshan opposite him, and at this moment, a harmless smile slowly emerged from his expressionless face.
But then Ye Wuque suddenly showed a look of surprise, raised his right hand, and looked at his index finger, where a piece of nail had been broken.
"How amazing..."
Ye Wuque spoke again, with an undisguised admiration for Chongshan in his tone.
"You can actually break a piece of my nail!"
As soon as these words came out!
Everyone in the world was stunned!
"Too, too pretentious!! This is the style of the boss king!! Ahhhhh!! So cool!!"
Only Huang Biluo's pretty face was flushed with excitement, and her voice was trembling with excitement.
Zhu Xiong also had a fanboy expression on his face.
Huang Biluo turned to Mu Daoqi and said excitedly: "Brother Mu! Did you see that? This is the real style of the boss! You have only learned 30% of the boss at most, you must continue to work hard!"
"Yes! I will definitely continue to work hard!"
Mu Daoqi nodded slowly, with a firm face.
Cough cough cough cough...
In the second seat area, many second seats couldn't help but cough dryly at this moment, especially Yin Sheng and Tong Di.
Many second seats looked at Ye Wuque with a strange expression.
This Ye Wuque is too pretentious!
It seems a bit too much.
But... It's really cool to watch!
Yes, don't stop... It smells so good!
At this moment, Chongshan's breathing became rapid!
Several bloodshot eyes climbed directly in his cold and cruel eyes, and a boundless humiliation and anger instantly exploded in his heart! !
I only broke a nail of the other party with a hundred punches.
The other party actually praised and exclaimed that I was so powerful? ?
What a humiliation?
What a contempt?
What a mockery! !
"Ye, Wu, Que!!"
Chongshan let out a low roar like a wild beast!
"Eh? No, this broken nail doesn't seem to be mine..."
Suddenly, Ye Wuque spoke again, frowning slightly, and saw that he gently picked up the broken nail from his right index finger with his left hand, and the nail of his right index finger was completely intact, without any damage.
Ye Wuque raised his head and looked at Chongshan's right index finger.
"So this is your broken nail..."
Chongshan trembled all over!
Subconsciously looking at his right index finger, he was shocked to find that the nail of his right index finger had broken off at some point.
The broken nail in Ye Wuque's hand was really his.
In an instant, Chongshan's eyes turned bloodshot! !
In the Coronation Holy Land below, countless Nine Veins disciples who were originally collectively confused saw this scene, and their expressions suddenly became extremely exciting.
I want to laugh, but I can't.
I don't want to laugh, but I almost can't help it.
It’s too hard!
“I… want your life!!!”
With a low roar, like a thunderous explosion, Chongshan’s body erupted with an extremely fiery blood-red storm!
The humiliation and anger in his heart mixed with the overwhelming evil spirit, like a thousand active volcanoes exploding to the limit, and the entire altar began to shake wildly!
With a fierce kick of his right foot, Chongshan was about to crash into Ye Wuque like a collapsed giant peak! !
But before he could take the second step!
He only felt a torrent of fist intent that seemed to destroy the starry sky, like a world-destroying storm sweeping across the nine heavens and ten earths, rushing towards him. Even with the protection of the mask, Chongshan felt a sense of suffocation! !
The next moment!
A white fist rapidly enlarged in his eyes!
Boom! ! !