Chapter 327 This Knife Is Just Like Before

On the other side, the battle between Xiao Yuan'er and Dugu Jian was much simpler than expected.

At first, Dugu Jian did not take Xiao Yuan'er seriously at all. In his opinion, dealing with a little girl who was still wet behind the ears was easy and easy.

But after the two of them exchanged a move, Dugu Jian really realized that he had underestimated his opponent.

This little girl looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a weak figure and a cute and well-behaved appearance.

But when she made a move, the terrifying fist within her shook the world.

I hate that the sky has no handle and the earth has no ring.

Why can a little girl have such an exaggerated fighting power?

Who is she and what realm is she in?

Boom!

Xiao Yuan'er punched out, and the void was almost crushed.

The power of a punch was as heavy as a mountain.

Dugu Jian had a very difficult time dealing with it. He was crushed by Xiao Yuan'er in terms of strength.

After finally taking the first punch, who would have thought that the second punch came again.

It was like a mountain, smashing down from the air!

Dugu Jian was finally panicking.

He knew that if he didn't use his true fighting power, this battle would end in a miserable defeat!

It was more painful to lose to a yellow-haired girl than to kill him.

"Iron Copper Battle Body!"

Dugu Jian shouted and used the longest and most ancient holy skill of the War God Palace.

Chen Liuhe used this move when facing Su Peng before.

Soon, Dugu Jian's whole body was covered with a layer of iron copper.

He threw out both hands and collided with Xiao Yuan'er.

The void was like an ocean, surging continuously and abnormally.

In Dugu Jian's opinion, even if his punch could not win the battle, at least he could catch the opponent's attack without any problem.

However, this was not the case!

Boom!

Dugu Jian's body was smashed into the ground, leaving only his head on the ground.

The surrounding ground was cracked into large gaps, like a spider web.

He was stunned.

He wanted to raise his hand again, but found that his whole arm was limp and he couldn't use any strength.

In shock, Dugu Jian found that his arm was broken!

Was it broken after just one punch?

Even a body made of iron and copper couldn't withstand this blow!

"I won't give up!"

All of Dugu Jian's pride was almost crushed.

Under the instigation of crazy emotions, he rushed out of the ground and chopped at Xiao Yuan'er with a palm.

Between heaven and earth, a golden handprint condensed, like an abyss, like an ocean.

Facing this blow, Xiao Yuan'er didn't even show much expression.

She turned her wrist, and a sword energy condensed and floated in her palm.

The next moment, Xiao Yuan'er sent the sword energy forward, and suddenly there was a terrifying momentum, and the air wave exploded!

Dugu Jian was happy. If he could touch the opponent's sword energy with his handprint, he would be able to dissolve the opponent's moves with his strong physique. Then he only needed to pursue the victory and he would be able to suppress the opponent.

No matter what, the other party is just a little girl with yellow hair. Even if she is made of iron, how many nails can she hammer?

Just when Dugu Jian thought that his palm was invincible.

Puff!

This seemingly weak sword energy, gods can kill gods, and Buddhas can destroy Buddhas!

The golden handprint was hit by the sword energy and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Not even a ripple appeared.

So fierce, so fierce, so cruel!

Dugu Jian was so angry that his eyes went black.

He almost fainted.

He couldn't describe this emotion.

All the dignity and superiority in the past were shattered and turned into nothing at this moment.

He is the patriarch of the War God Palace, one of the best in the Xiaoyue Dynasty, and his status can even be on par with the emperor!

However, this battle was too miserable!

Xiao Yuan'er shook her head and said, "Your strength is too weak, it's not fun at all."

Puff!

Hearing this, Dugu Jian spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

His body shook several times, and finally he stumbled and fell to the ground.

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The spiritual energy released by the battle between Ye Chen and Ye Fusu set off a huge wave.

The strong sword intent and the strong evil spirit collided with each other, and neither of them gave in.

The sky was dark, and every ray of power almost crushed the sky.

"Too weak, Ye Fusu, you are too weak!"

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with golden light, and his fighting spirit was agitated.

The more he fought, the braver he became, and the more crazy he became!

With the blessing of the emperor's body and the emperor's veins, Ye Chen's blood was like a blue dragon, and his heartbeat was like a drum.

Even if he fought for seven days and seven nights, he would not feel tired at all.

The hot blood in his body accelerated the circulation speed, boiling like boiling water.

Fight! Keep fighting!

As for Ye Fusu, his heart gradually fell to the bottom of the valley.

The duration of the mad pill was only half an hour, and now more than half of it had passed.

Once the time of the Crazy Demon Pill runs out, he will become extremely weak, and even his realm will drop a level.

When that time comes, it will be truly powerless to save the situation!

"This little beast is too difficult to deal with. I must fight quickly and decisively!"

Ye Fusu's eyes were full of murderous intent.

He stepped on the star steps, moving left and right, and opened a distance of about 100 meters from Ye Chen.

Then, Ye Fusu raised one hand high and probed into the evil spirit condensed above the void!

Buzz!

He sucked all the evil spirit into his body.

The originally dark sky began to change at this moment.

The black evil spirit fell around like a waterfall, wrapping Ye Fusu in it.

At this moment, his momentum rose again!

Surprisingly, he temporarily broke through to seven times of killing!

"Oh no, run!"

"This move, even if it is just the aftermath, is beyond your and my ability to resist."

"If you don't run away, you will die!"

All the practitioners watching in the city were pale.

They fled to the outside of the city like birds and beasts.

There were also many practitioners who were close to them, who had no time to escape. They were affected, spitting blood, and fell to the ground.

"Seven times of killing?"

A solemn look flashed across Ye Chen's eyebrows.

He knew that Ye Fusu was going to risk his life!

"Brother Chen, be careful."

Not far away, Wei Zelong reminded loudly.

Then, he ran away to the outside of the city.

"This knife reminds me of the feeling of beheading that untouchable back then!"

Ye Fusu closed his eyes, as if he was lost in memories.

He blended his spiritual energy with the evil spirit and combined them completely.

Crack.

Ye Chen clenched his fists.

The pariah that Ye Fusu was referring to was naturally his father, Ye Tianxiao.

"Sometimes, fate is really interesting. I defeated that pariah back then, and today, the pariah's son will be killed by me with the same move. Hehe, it's really interesting!"

Ye Fusu enjoyed it and was deeply immersed in it.

Seven times of killing is the peak he can reach.

After experiencing this feeling, I don't know when the next time I will be able to kill seven times again will be.

In short, enjoy the present.

Kill Ye Chen, the pariah, first!