Chapter 440: Grandmaster of Baoding Town

Boom, the void trembled, and a hill the size of a house came across the sky.

Boundless real people's eyes froze, although a thunderball was condensed in the palm of his hand again, but he didn't dare to fight. If you want to shatter the mountain with one palm, at least you need to cultivate the Tiangang Five Thunder Palms to the realm of Xiaocheng, and he is still a little short of the fire.

However, the speed at which the mountains flew in, swept across the sky, suppressed and down, he couldn't escape if he wanted to.

However, he was not too worried, because directly in front of him, the Great Sun was flying through the sky at a high speed, the golden light was bright, the brilliance was dazzling, the speed was several times faster than the mountain thrown by Chen Tianhe, and a striking light mark was pulled out in the dark night, and it flew in an instant.

Boom, the dragon pattern thrown by Ye Tian collided with the mountain thrown by Chen Tianhe, making an earth-shattering sound, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens roaring.

In an instant, the mountain shattered, falling rocks rained, and the dragon pattern was unharmed from the fire ding, only the lingering light was slightly dimmed.

Not far away, Chen Tianhe went crazy, and overturned another mountain, never dying. His copper-cast iron-like male body cracked more obviously, like countless furrows crisscrossing the surface of his body, blood and water seeping out, making people palpitate. He overdrew the limits of his body again and again, and his body was almost unbearable, and it could burst at any time.

His eyes were red as blood, and his face was hideous like a ghost, like a demon king coming to the world. At this moment, he is full of hatred and murderous spirit, and he can't care about himself anymore.

Of course, he didn't have a choice. This is a life-and-death duel, and if he dares to relax for a moment, death will come.

Bang!

His tiger body shook suddenly, and the eight-pole "shake" word was urged, and a small hill weighing more than 100 tons was lifted.

"Ah, if I don't kill you, I, Chen Tianhe, swear not to be a man!"

Shocking roar, shocking the nine skies!

When he shook again, he was about to throw the mountain, when suddenly there was a scream like a wild beast being slaughtered, and the mountain not only did not throw it, but pressed it against himself.

The rocks under his feet could not bear the pressure, and they cracked with a bang, and they were trampled out of a large pit. The entire hill is traversed by cracks and could collapse at any moment. His body cracked more completely, and the blood couldn't stop like a river bursting its banks, as if it was being delayed, bloody and cruel.

On the top of the mountain he was lifting, a huge statue pressed horizontally on it, which only increased the infinite pressure, so he couldn't throw the mountain, but was suppressed himself.

Click!

The sound of bones cracking.

Puff puff!

The sound of blood splattering on the flesh.

......

"Ahh

Sure enough, there was some effect, and the mountain was lifted up a little bit.

"Huh?" Not far away, Ye Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was a little surprised.

"If you can't die, then I'll put more pressure on you. ”

The index finger of his right hand stretched out, and with a slight click, a burst of light flew out, hitting the dragon pattern above the fire ding.

In an instant, the body of the tripod was brighter, more dazzling, and the volume expanded by a point.

"Ahh

His body was twisted like words, his bones were broken and his tendons were broken, and his blood flowed like an infusion, and he was already pushed to the limit.

"Ah, Ye Xiao'er, you deceive people too much, I won't let you go if I am a ghost!" Chen Tianhe's eyes were red, and he roared angrily.

He is a great master of a generation, with a net worth of hundreds of millions, and one person overwhelms one side, but he ended up with today's ending, and he can't help but make people cry bitterly!

"As a martial artist, don't you think it's ridiculous for you to say these things? You just kept saying that you have killed more people than I have ever eaten, haven't you ever thought that those people will let you go?"

Chen Tianhe was suddenly stunned, as if he had realized something.

"Why bother, give up if you can't bear it!" Ye Tian persuaded.

"That's it, hunting geese all day long, and eventually being pecked by geese! Today, I, Chen Tianhe, admit to planting!" Chen Tianhe's tone was relieved, and he was about to give up.

At this moment, an angry roar came:

"Where is Ye Xiao'er, come out and die!"

With the voice, four figures appeared in the field, Yan Xiaobai, the two servants of the Yan family, and a golden armor corpse.

The two little servants of the Yan family were very sad when they were thrown off the bus by Ye Tian, and now they are like big-headed dolls, with their upper bodies, especially their heads, being wrapped in bandages and three layers inside and three outside, walking mummies alive.

Ye Tian beat the two servants of the Yan family, and Yan Xiaobai took revenge. His father didn't come, but he brought the golden armor corpse.

As soon as he came to the field, Yan Xiaobai was stunned all of a sudden. He saw Ye Tian, saw the Boundless Real People, and also saw Chen Tianhe.

"Chen, Chen......"

He was stunned, and before he could finish his words, a loud bang came, and Chen Tianhe's body finally failed, and the porcelain generally shattered. The mountain and the dragon pattern were suppressed together from the fire treasure ding, and in the sound of the sky cracking and the earth cracking, Chen Tianhe turned into flying ashes, and even his soul was probably crushed.

"Young master, it's him, you have to be the master for us!"

"Made, I'm going to kill you!"

The two little servants of the Yan family seemed to be a little lacking in heart, and the enemies were very red when they saw each other, their eyes were fixed on Ye Tian, and they were about to go up and beat people with corpse sticks in their hands.

"Sorry to excuse me. Actually, we didn't see anything. Yan Xiaobai's heart was weak, he was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he turned around and was about to dodge and leave.

Even Chen Tianhe, who ranked fourth on the Grandmaster List, was killed, where did he Yan Xiaobai dare to be murderous?

Although their Yan family's golden armor corpse is a war general and has the combat power of the Martial Sect, it can only be compared to the early and middle stages of the Martial Sect, and the existence of the late Martial Sect such as Chen Tianhe cannot be compared at all.

"Young Master Yan didn't even say hello when he came, didn't he look down on me Ye someone?" Ye Tian said with a light smile.

As soon as he turned his palm, the dragon pattern flew away from the fire treasure tripod at great speed, becoming smaller and smaller, and when it fell into his palm, it was only the size of a palm.

"Ahh

A scream was heard.

A small servant of the Yan family wanted to commit murder against Ye Tian with a corpse chase, but was slapped away by a real person without a slap.

The person landed right in front of Xiaobai's body, and a bloody hole appeared in his chest, and he was already dead.

The other Yan family servant was so frightened that his pupils shrank, and he ran away.

This time, Ye Tian made a move, and pointed like a knife, slashing in the air, and a blazing white sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth came out, carrying the cold murderous aura of all things withering, and slashed down obliquely.

Poof!

The knife cut in from the right shoulder of the servant and out of the left hip, and the person was split in two.