Chapter 141 Spicy Hands Destroying Flowers (First Update)

The happiest thing in the world is undoubtedly to watch the enemy walk slowly and hopelessly in his own hands.

The sword light was like a stream, as the distance continued to close, Luo Xue Bing seemed to see the panicked look on Ye Chen's desperate face, and the killing intent in his eyes was even worse, Luo Xue Bing silently thought in his heart: "Brother, Xue Bing is going to avenge you, have you seen it?"

The dust dissipated, and Luo Xue Bing had already seen Ye Chen, but to Luo Xue Bing's disappointment, on that face, there was no panic as she wanted, but a trace of mockery, and an uneasy premonition slowly spread in Luo Xue Bing's heart, and the true qi gushed out wildly again. Perhaps this is the only way to ease that uneasiness.

The oncoming gust of light wind blew the hair in front of Ye Chen's forehead, revealing a pair of eyes that were as black as ink, Ye Chen always looked at the sword light that was getting closer and closer with a calm face, without the slightest panic in his eyes, and in the originally empty meridians, a violent Vermilion Bird True Qi slanted out, filling the entire meridians.

The left hand slowly fell, and Ye Chen was like a rock, quietly looking at the sword light that was getting closer and closer.

"It's a tragedy! It seems that Ye Chen was suppressed by the momentum of falling snow and ice, and he couldn't move for half a minute!"

"This sword, if it touches Ye Chen, presumably, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die! Today, I was actually lucky enough to see two geniuses fall, not in vain!"

"How is that possible?" As soon as one of the warriors who spoke finished speaking, he saw a shocking scene that he had never seen in his life.

When that sword light was still a few inches away from Ye Chen's neck, two slender fingers had already clamped the tip of the sword from time to time, shocking not only those martial artists who were watching, but also Luo Xue Bing, the force from the hilt of the sword made her arm numb for a while.

However, this was not what shocked her the most, the most shocking thing was that when his sword qi was about to touch Ye Chen, Ye Chen's body was always bursting with red light, and the sword qi was like water vapor in the fire, disappearing strangely, Ye Chen always looked at Luo Xue Bing with an indifferent face.

Falling snow and ice, appearance, figure, all are on the top, skin is like frost, eyes are like autumn water, beautiful and beautiful.

However, Ye Chen's eyes did not change at all because of this face, his footsteps did not move, his body instantly swung to the right, leaving an afterimage of his upper body, and at the same time, his left finger was slightly curved, and the red light like a flame circulated in Ye Chen's fingertips, seemingly slowly flicking on the sword body of the falling snow and ice.

Ye Chen's left finger touched the sword body, and in an instant, a sound like the resonance of gold and iron suddenly sounded, and the sword body kept shaking.

In an instant, Luo Xuebing's entire right arm couldn't help but feel numb, and the sword body seemed to have been hit by a big stone, and the huge force made her blood and qi roll, and the long sword finally came out of her hand.

At the moment when the long sword flew out, Ye Chen's figure shot out in vain, almost colliding with Falling Snow Ice, his left finger was like a streamer, making it impossible to catch its trajectory, bringing up a fierce energy, and smashed it on Luo Xuebing's chest, and at the same time, an indifferent voice sounded in Luo Xuebing's ears: "Wind God Finger!"

"It's over! This finger is paid back for Ye Muwan!"

In Luo Xuebing's shocked eyes, Ye Chen's left finger gently landed on Luo Xuebing's chest, and the strength and strength contained in the fingertips instantly made Luo Xuebing's chest sink in, and at the same time, the energy that shot out from Ye Chen's fingertips also penetrated through Luo Xuebing's heart.

A touch of blush appeared on the face of the country and the city, and the shocked eyes gradually transformed into unwillingness, even if it was sluggish, the vitality passed in an instant, and there was no longer the slightest vitality on that face, the body was shaking, the breeze blew, and the falling snow and ice fell to the ground with the wind.

In the stunned gaze of almost the audience, Luo Xue Bing's figure fell to the ground, and at this point, before they could react, in just a few breaths, Luo Xue Bing, who had the upper hand, suddenly died, and the audience was silent, and one after another almost dull eyes stared at the black-robed young man in the field stupidly.

His eyes kept wandering on Luo Xuebing's beautiful face and Ye Chen's body, the goddess who made countless young people in Luoxia City think about it day and night, just like that.

At this moment, countless people oozed a chill from their hearts, even in the face of such a complexion, the black-robed young man was still so ruthless.

"Tsk, spicy hands destroy flowers! How does this feel, don't you feel reluctant!" The faint voice of the fire qilin once again flooded in Ye Chen's heart.

In his opinion, Luo Xue Bing in front of him is not only a beautiful woman, but also an enemy, often the enemy of a beautiful fairy is more terrible than ordinary enemies, because they will have no scruples in order to take revenge, even if it is their own **, in Ye Chen's opinion, only by truly strangling the danger in the cradle can they live better.

"Dead?" Ye Wen's face still maintained the anger he had just now, and he turned into a sluggish look.

And Luo Xuebing's death undoubtedly stimulated Luo Qianjue again, for several days in a row, the three children were lost one after another, which was undoubtedly a major blow to the old man who was over half a hundred years old, bloodshot all over his eyes, and in an instant, a terrifying momentum erupted on the high platform.

"Kill me, kill Ye Chen for me!" Like the roar of a beast, a roar resounded in the sky.

Originally, the children of the fallen family who were in a state of stupor, all exclaimed in surprise and ran towards the edge of the broken martial platform, they were afraid.

However, the moment they moved, Ye Chen's figure shot out, the long sword stirred, and the endless sword qi spread around with Ye Chen as the center, the sword qi was like an invisible qi sword, and the people around him were all sluggish, not that Ye Chen was at the end of the strong crossbow, and the true qi was exhausted, what was the sword qi in the sky, what was it, what was it!

With Ye Chen's long arm shook, the sword qi swept out towards Fang Yuan with Ye Chen as the center.

Several screams came from the mouths of the Luo family and the children of the Liu family, and their turn undoubtedly left their backs to Ye Chen.

The power contained in the sword qi swept the bodies of several people to the square, and the picture of blood spilling in the air was still indispensable, looking at the partners next to her falling, Liu Mei was already full of sluggishness, she didn't run away, but the terrifying coercion made her unable to move half a minute, and she could only watch the sword qi attack.

The sword qi passed through the body, and the feeling was like a heart-rending pain, at the last moment of her life, Liu Mei's gaze crossed the countless sword qi and fell on Ye Chen's body, this man who was once her fiancé and had always been entangled, resentment, unwillingness, and remorse kept changing in her eyes.

Perhaps, she had a better attitude and didn't withdraw from the marriage, her father wouldn't have died, and they wouldn't have died, and at the moment of Liu Mei's reverie, her life finally ended.

Looking at the mess all over the ground, in the blink of an eye, dozens of living people were gone, and the martial artists closest to Wutai all took a step back, and at the moment when Ye Chen's gaze came, a cold cold current instantly flowed through everyone's hearts, at that moment, everyone seemed to have died and come back to life, and cold sweat instantly soaked their bodies.

Luo Qianjue's figure slowly emerged, his resentful eyes were always staring at Ye Chen, and his body shot towards Ye Chen in vain!

At this moment, Luo Qianjue finally chose to make a move, with his endless resentment, and killing intent, his sword was unsheathed, and for a while, the incomparably sharp sword qi tilted out,

The entire shattered martial platform continued to tremble, and the entire sky, with the sword that fell out of the thousands, became extremely depressing.

However, in the next moment, the bodies of the two old men of the Library Pavilion were all moving, jumping into the air above the martial platform, two pairs of dry palms slowly poked out from the sleeves, and then slowly moved the handprints with one finger and one seal, with the movement of their handprints, two extremely terrifying fluctuations to the fingertips of the two gushed out, spreading around, and in an instant, an invisible light curtain slowly emerged at the edge of the martial platform, enveloping the entire broken martial platform, naturally enveloping Ye Chen and a group of Ye family disciples.

Luo Qianjue's incomparably powerful sword qi struck the light curtain like a storm, and the surface of the light curtain only trembled slightly, as solid as a rock.

At the same time, a banging sound suddenly sounded from the Ye family's high platform.

After the roar sounded, a colorful cloud slowly condensed in the sky above the high platform, and finally formed a sharp sword out of the sheath.

The cloud was obviously condensed by true qi, and Ye Wen was under the sword condensed by the cloud at this moment, and the cloud continued to increase, so that the entire people of Luoxia City could clearly see the eye-catching cloud, and at the same time, a burst of roaring sound also sounded from all around Luoxia City.

The warriors on the square all looked at the clouds above their heads in confusion, they couldn't figure out what the Ye family was doing!

Even those elders of the Ye family couldn't figure out which one the head of the family was playing!

However, hundreds of not weak breaths suddenly emerged from the surroundings of the square, and hundreds of black figures emerged from the square, and the figures continued to shake, and in an instant, they surrounded the high platforms of the willow and the two families