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Chapter thirty-seven melee

"kill"

"kill"

"kill"



At this time, the Ye family can be said to be a hell on earth, with rivers of blood flowing, everyone's face showing a look of madness, and fighting in every corner and everywhere.

"boom!"

Wei Hong directly knocked away the Ye family disciples in front of him with his fists. His eyes became brighter and brighter. He couldn't count how many people he had killed. His clothes had turned bloody, and his whole body looked like a bloody man.

"Boy, go to hell."

Wei Hong suddenly felt the sharp palm wind behind him. Without thinking, he shouted softly: "The bull is coming down the mountain."

Wei Hong punched his backhand and faced his attacker hard. When he could see his face clearly, he couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth: "What a coincidence. Now that we have met, then you go

Die."

"You don't know how to live or die, you let him run away last time, this time, you can't even think of escaping." Ye Xiaotian looked at Wei Hong, his eyes flashed with strong murderous intent, and he unleashed his martial aura and attacked Wei Hong directly.

Come.

All I could see was Ye Xiaotian's light punch, which seemed to be mixed with the power of heaven and earth, slightly slow, but in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Wei Hong and hit Wei Hong's chest softly.

Wei Hong also swung his fists and directly met Ye Xiaotian's punch. He used his martial energy to the extreme, but there was still a certain gap between him and Ye Xiaotian. Ye Xiaotian's punch did not weaken and directly blasted Wei Hong.

Flying.

But at the moment when Wei Hong fell, Ye Xiaotian lightly stomped the ground and chased after Wei Hong. At the same time, his fists changed their moves and thunder sounded. If the palm movement just now was as thin as

If he attacks like water, tepidly, then the current palm force is like a heavy rain and his fist is like thunder.

Wei Hong turned over in the air and froze his figure directly. At this time, Ye Xiaotian's attack had already arrived in front of him. He stepped lightly on the ground and dodged Ye Xiaotian's fatal blow with unusual ease.

"Come again." Wei Hong shouted softly and attacked Ye Xiaotian directly. The two sides fell into an entanglement. The so-called entanglement was because Ye Xiaotian blew Wei Hong away again and again.

However, as time went by, Ye Xiaotian's face became ugly. Although it seemed that he had the upper hand, Wei Hong was not hurt at all.

"Boy, go to hell." Ye Xiaotian roared and sent Wei Hong flying again. However, Wei Hong, who flew backwards, did not pause at all. He stopped his figure directly in the air and faced him again.

Ye Xiaotian attacked, and at the same time, a cold murderous intention flashed in his eyes.

"Barbarian King's Fist." At this time, Wei Hong's Lingbo Steps reached the extreme, and he was in front of Ye Xiaotian in a blink of an eye. At the same time, he hit Ye Xiaotian's face with both fists.

Ye Xiaotian saw Wei Hong's full-strength attack with both fists, and didn't think much about it. He still exchanged blows with Wei Hong without paying attention, but then, Ye Xiaotian actually flew away directly.

"How is that possible?" The moment he flew out, Ye Xiaotian still didn't react, with a look of astonishment in his eyes. However, Wei Hong didn't give Ye Xiaotian a chance to react at all.

He directly pulled out the domineering sword from his back and slashed at Ye Xiaotian fiercely. The sharp force of the sword made Ye Xiaotian's face change drastically. His hasty response made Ye Xiaotian vomit blood again, while Wei Hong was unyielding and was fiercer than the other.

, beating Ye Xiaotian until he was unable to parry.

"Damn, why is this kid so powerful all of a sudden?" Ye Xiaotian cursed in his heart at this moment. Although Wei Hong only made one move, it put him in a completely passive situation.

Wei Hong, on the other hand, had an unforgiving attitude, and the sword became more and more fierce. Except for Ye Xiaotian, the rest of the Ye family were also frightened by Wei Hong's appearance.

Who would have thought that besides Ye Feng, Ye Xiaotian, the top master of the Ye family and their eldest elder, would be chased and beaten by a young man. Looking not far away, his family letter also showed that the situation was not good.

Everyone in the Ye family suddenly lost all fighting spirit, while the Wei family, on the other hand, was extremely powerful.

"Haha, Ye Feng, no one can save your Ye family today, so just go to hell without any worries." Wei Tiannan naturally saw Wei Hong's abnormal behavior and laughed loudly.

"Hmph, Wei Tiannan, if you dare to destroy my Ye family, aren't you afraid of bearing the wrath of my Ye family?" Ye Feng showed a trace of anxiety on his face and shouted angrily.

"It's ridiculous, Ye Feng, you dare to destroy my Wei family, why don't I dare to destroy your Ye family? Do you really think that I, Wei Tiannan, is a person who is afraid of trouble?" Wei Tiannan shouted in a deep voice, and then punched Ye fiercely.

Peak shot away.

Ye Feng had just dodged, but Uncle Sun struck him from behind, making him unable to hide and had to formally confront Wei Tiannan.

"boom."

The violent collision directly caused the Ye family's house to collapse instantly. Ye Feng and Wei Tiannan took a few steps back at the same time. Before Ye Feng could take a breath, Sun Bo's attack had already arrived.

At this time, Ye Feng had no time to respond, and was directly knocked away by Uncle Sun's palm. The moment he flew upside down, Wei Tiannan also chased after him, and punched Ye Feng heavily with his fists.

"You forced me to do this." Ye Feng showed a ruthless look on his face and shouted in a deep voice.

I could only see Ye Feng stopping his figure in the air, taking a deep breath, and the air around him became turbulent, and the surrounding area began to rotate violently.

The change on Ye Feng's side also attracted the attention of the people fighting below. Everyone knew that next, it was time to decide the winner. Wei Tiannan and Sun Bo looked at each other, and the two of them separated directly, far away

On the contrary, at the same time, the most powerful blow is also brewing.

As for the fight above, Wei Hong didn't care at all. At this time, he didn't know how many times he had struck. He only knew that Ye Xiaotian in front of him was about to die. The more the fight, the more excited Wei Hong became, because, among other things, Ye Xiaotian was about to die.

It felt like, with the rapidity with which he drew the sword, he had completely mastered the first style of the Tyrant Sword.

"Boy, don't go too far to bully others." Ye Xiaotian was really angry at this time. A person with a dignified ninth-grade warrior cultivation level was actually beaten by a junior. Thinking of this, Ye Xiaotian was so fierce that he killed Wei Hong's knife.

Then, and then, it moved several meters away in an instant.

Ye Xiaotian stared at Wei Hong tightly, braving his raging anger. At this time, his body suddenly became thinner, and became dry as if it had attracted water.

Seeing Ye Xiaotian's momentum getting stronger and stronger, he naturally understood that Ye Xiaotian was also preparing to use the last move. Wei Hong stopped in the distance with a sneer on his lips.

PS: Today’s update, all kinds of troubles have happened in the past two days, and they will start to break out next week. Please collect, recommend, and reward.

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