Chapter 110 Young Swordsman

Qin Shuang felt extremely sorry.

Indeed, this is one way. If Ye Chen can continue to defeat Ye Tu, the Ye clan will give up the matter no matter what. If they keep holding on, they will lose face completely.

His father can take this opportunity to stand up and say a few fair words.

But the premise of all this is that Ye Chen must win!

How can it be so easy to defeat Ye Tu, who is known as "the invincible saint"?

"Although the chance is slim, it is not completely impossible. No one knows what kind of strength this kid has hidden. If he can show his edge, even if he loses, I am willing to speak for him."

Qin Donghai's eyes were burning. He saw an indomitable will from Ye Chen.

Naturally, he didn't want a genius to fall.

"I hope you can hold on."

Qin Shuang kept praying in his heart.

"Since I, Ye Tu, have been provoked to take action, then everything will be settled!"

Ye Tu laughed wildly, and a series of roaring air waves burst out from his body in an instant, and his bones all over his body also crackled, obviously increasing his strength to the extreme.

Having learned from Ye Yiming's previous experience, Ye Tu seemed arrogant, but in fact, he was very cautious in every move.

He had capsized in the gutter once before, so he naturally had to take it as a warning.

Ye Yiming was defeated and lost face, and he couldn't follow his old path.

"Brother Ye Tu, kill him!"

Ye Yiming covered his broken arm, his eyes full of resentment.

Although the arm did not bleed for the time being after treatment, it would cost a lot to restore this arm.

Therefore, Ye Yiming's killing intention towards Ye Chen was very strong.

Ye Tu condensed a terrifying air wave, and at an absolutely terrifying speed, he hit Ye Chen like a whirlwind.

His boxing skills were unparalleled and unstoppable.

His path is different from Ye Yiming's.

Ye Yiming uses the ultimate style of boxing. After performing the Heaven and Earth Domineering Fist, not only is the speed fast and dazzling, but the aura is also very good, making it hard to defend against.

As for Ye Tu, he is much more pure.

What he believes in is the one-punch-kill style!

No matter how strong you are, I will concentrate my strength to the extreme, find the right angle and strength, and kill you with one blow!

Don't talk to me about other things, I will kill you in one blow.

This kind of boxing is very difficult to practice. Ye Tu also wandered on the edge of life and death many times before he barely figured out some tricks and was able to give full play to his own advantages.

This set of boxing, if not used, will kill people once it is used!

"Dao Boxing!"

Ye Chen shouted, still an ancient and unparalleled punch!

It is exactly the same as the boxing that blew up Ye Yiming before.

Ye Tu's pupils flashed with cold light, and his mind was sharp. He analyzed Ye Chen's punch in a very short time.

Finally, he came to the conclusion that he could not dodge or restrain himself.

He could only fight head-on!

Let's fight. I, Ye Tu, have been on the battlefield for so many years and have never been afraid of anyone.

What's more, the other party is just a junior in the Human Profound Realm.

If even you are afraid, wouldn't my reputation over the years become a joke?

How can I continue to carry the title of "Your Majesty is Invincible"?

Boom!

Under the eyes of everyone, Ye Tu's punch collided heavily with Ye Chen.

The air wave was terrifying and surging.

The two air waves crushed and swallowed each other, all with majestic air waves, colliding with each other.

The strong wind blew people's robes.

It was only a few breaths of time, but for those guests, it seemed as long as a century.

Ye Tu stood firmly in place, without retreating at all.

Just like a mountain, he stood proudly, and no force could shake him.

As for Ye Chen, although he had the blessing of the emperor's body and the emperor's veins, he was still not comparable to Ye Tu in terms of strength. After all, the other party specialized in this style and had reached the level of perfection.

His whole arm burst out with the sound of bones bursting.

The body retreated quickly.

Three steps, five steps, ten steps!

Ye Chen retreated ten steps, and every step he took on the ground burst out a huge wave, crushing the expensive bricks and stones.

After ten steps, he finally stabilized his body.

The whole right arm trembled slightly because of the huge force that he could not bear.

Ye Chen's face was a little pale, but his eyes were always firm.

"You were so arrogant before, but it turns out that your strength is only this level. I am really disappointed."

Ye Tu suppressed his ecstasy and looked calm and indifferent.

He wanted to show the indifferent attitude of a winner.

The other guests were also very happy.

Ye Chen had defeated Ye Yiming with one punch before, but now he was defeated by Ye Tu with one punch.

He looked like he wanted to be an enemy of everyone present.

In the end, he was defeated so miserably.

How do you say it?

God has his own way!

"This is a life-and-death battle. Unless one of us dies, the battle cannot stop."

Ye Tu put his hands behind his back, looking proud.

He wished he could kill Ye Chen right away.

"Brother Ye Tu, kill him!"

Ye Yiming clenched his fists and roared in a low voice.

Is there anything more satisfying than watching your enemy die in front of you?

Seeing this, some people secretly said that Ye Tu was shameless.

But there was no way. Before Ye Yiming was defeated, Ye Jing protected him at all costs.

Now that Ye Chen was defeated, who in the field could protect him?

"Did you forget something?"

Ye Chen lowered his eyes, and no one could see his expression clearly.

His emotions were always stable.

He did not feel depressed or dejected because of the defeat with a punch.

"Although my boxing skills are acceptable, this is not the fighting style I am good at."

When he said this, Ye Chen slowly raised his head, his eyes burning, "I am a sword cultivator!"

After hearing Ye Chen say this, everyone realized that Ye Chen was a sword cultivator!

This cannot be blamed on others. After all, when Ye Chen defeated Ye Yiming with one punch, the momentum was too grand and the aura was too majestic, so that others forgot that he was actually a young sword cultivator.

"Oh? Sword cultivator, so what?"

Ye Tu, who had just defeated Ye Chen with one punch, was unprecedentedly confident at this moment.

He completely forgot how terrifying the sword intent that Ye Chen had shown before was.

The pure sword intent suppressed Ye Yiming to the ground.

So, people are usually forgetful, especially when they have a certain advantage.

As the saying goes, the scar healed and the pain was forgotten.

"Come, let me learn your sword skills!"

Ye Tu stood with his hands behind his back, and his expression was naturally disdainful.

Even if you are a young swordsman, so what.

You are only in the Human Profound Realm, and you still want to make a comeback?

I am at the peak of the Half-Step Saint Realm, and it is easy for me to kill you!