Chapter 112 The Battle of Life and Death Is Not Over Yet

Ye Tu often walks between life and death, and has experienced countless trials of blood and fire, so he certainly knows that under a full-strength attack, it is often impossible to gather strength again in a short period of time.

Take him for example, the previous move of moving mountains and throwing almost exhausted his physical strength.

Of course, this does not mean that he has completely lost his strength.

It is just that it is difficult to gather all his strength again for a while.

But Ye Chen is completely against common sense.

Ye Tu's pupils contracted violently, and he was sure that the other party had definitely used all his strength.

But how could he burst out his strength one after another?

Is there no limit for him at all?

Or did he have some reservations in the previous sword?

This thought made Ye Tu break out in a cold sweat.

No matter which result it is, it is destined that Ye Chen is more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

"How is it possible? Ye Tu was actually knocked away!"

"Hiss, incredible."

"I don't believe it. Everyone can see Ye Tu's strength."

Earlier, those guests who expected Ye Tu to kill Ye Chen with his fists were shocked again.

They couldn't figure it out. Ye Chen was clearly at a disadvantage.

Why could he suddenly turn the tables when he was at a disadvantage?

No matter how I thought about it, I couldn't figure it out!

The only explanation is that sword cultivators are generally strong in combat.

Seeing Ye Chen's second sword coming, Ye Tu felt incomparable pressure.

If he had previously condensed his spiritual energy into a mountain and thrown it out, then Ye Chen's sword was equivalent to turning into a mountain and pressing down.

The previous sword smashed his attack and knocked him away.

So far, the boiling blood in his body has not stabilized yet.

Now there is another sword. Even if Ye Tu has a few more courage, he dare not resist it.

If he can't bear it, what awaits him is most likely a crushed death!

"Is this man really from the Land of Hundred Kingdoms?"

Many guests felt their scalps tingling.

The Land of Hundred Kingdoms is recognized as a poor and remote place. The cultivators there are like bumpkins. They have never seen the world and usually don't have many cultivation resources to use.

Because of this, many forces in Beizhou look down on cultivators who come out of the Land of Hundred Kingdoms.

However, this time, Ye Chen severely overturned their three views.

Continue, or admit defeat?

Ye Tu shivered all over, and his mind was frantically thinking about how to take this sword.

If he continued to fight, no one could predict what the outcome would be.

He might lose, or die.

If he admitted defeat, his life would be saved, but his face would be completely lost!

In the future, when people mention Ye Tu, they will not think of "Your Majesty is invincible", but a waste who was defeated by a bumpkin from the Land of Hundred Kingdoms across three levels.

For Ye Tu, who values ​​dignity above all else, this is more painful than killing him!

"I won't retreat. How can I give in to an ant like you!"

Ye Tu roared, but decided to fight with all his strength.

"Ye Tu, retreat!"

Ye Jing's pupils shrank violently.

As the saying goes, those who are involved are confused, while those who are watching are clear.

Although Ye Tu couldn't see the situation clearly, Ye Jing saw it clearly.

If he continued to attack Ye Chen like this, Ye Tu's final outcome would most likely be that he would be killed on the spot.

Why is Ye Chen so strong?

This thought has been entrenched in everyone's mind since the beginning.

It can no longer be explained in words.

Ye Jing only knew that he had to speak up to save Ye Tu's life.

Otherwise, the Ye clan would lose face this time!

"I won't retreat!"

Ye Tu roared, almost draining all the spiritual energy in his body, all of which merged into his meridians and body.

This time, he used a mysterious skill, the Heaven Shaking Fist!

Black light burst out from his fist, as dark as ink, as if the night had suddenly fallen.

Under Ye Tu's full urging, a huge fist print was formed in the void, mighty and majestic.

At this moment, the sun in the sky was blocked by all its light.

Only the deafening sound of explosions was constantly ringing.

"Too strong, too strong!"

"If I face this attack head-on, I'm afraid I will die without a burial place."

Many practitioners were filled with fear.

However, this attack was not that difficult for Ye Chen to deal with.

Boom!

Fist print, against sword energy!

The spiritual energy of the entire void seemed to be sucked out at once, so that it was completely stagnant.

Everyone found that their bodies were a little heavy, as if they were suppressed by a suction force, and they felt like they were trapped in a quagmire.

Unable to escape, unable to move.

They could only watch the two moves collide with each other.

The aftermath spread everywhere.

The sky shook and the earth trembled, so that many guests could not stand steadily and almost fell to the ground.

The terrifying waves were like the vast ocean, and like a violent storm, all falling on the top of the head.

It made people unable to open their eyes.

It's over!

This was Ye Tu's last thought.

The Heaven Shaking Fist that he had exerted with all his strength completely collapsed under the opponent's sword energy.

He still failed to suppress the opponent.

Such means are indeed shocking and horrifying.

Two consecutive killing moves were shattered by Ye Chen's sword energy. Even if Ye Tu was so conceited, he noticed the gap between the two at this moment.

It's really a bit ridiculous to say.

Half-step Saint Realm, actually felt the gap in front of the Human Profound Realm.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will believe it.

However, this is reality!

Ye Jing couldn't hold back and wanted to take action several times.

But Elder Xiao looked at this scene with a smile, obviously watching the fun.

If Ye Jing took action by force, Elder Xiao would never stop him.

His idea was simple, he just wanted to make the Ye clan lose face at Wei Xiang's birthday banquet.

Now, the goal has been achieved.

What Elder Xiao could think of, Ye Jing could also think of.

He forced himself to suppress his anger and stared at Ye Chen.

In the previous life-and-death battle, he couldn't help but take action and became a laughing stock.

If he intervened again this time, the Ye clan would completely become a joke.

Others would think that Ye Tu's action was equivalent to breaking the rules to deal with a junior. You, Ye Jing, intervened in the life-and-death battle twice in a row. Do you have any shame? If you really can't, you can take action yourself and participate in the battle?

"Is this the half-step saint of the Ye clan?"

Ye Chen held the Chixiao heavy sword, with a mocking smile on his face, "The so-called 'the invincible saint' is just like this!"

These words made Ye Tu feel ashamed.

"But the life-and-death battle is not over yet."

A hint of killing intent flashed across Ye Chen's eyes.

As the sword intent rose, the nine heavens and ten earths all trembled.

Between heaven and earth, there was only endless roaring.

The huge force shattered the earth and tore the sky apart.