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Chapter 745 The Zhao family, no one can fight me!

Zhao Yan's punch was like Mount Tai crashing down accelerating, and its power was enough to make even the most powerful men retreat!

No matter who it was, if he took this punch forcefully, his internal organs would be shattered!

"Zhao Yan possesses the three great Vajra Dharmas, his physical body is incomparable, and his strength is like a dragon. Once he gets close, he can only wait for death!"

"This is someone strong enough to rank among the top three among the younger generation of the Zhao family. Ye Shuai has a rival!"

"In terms of physical strength, Ye Shuai is not weaker than anyone else!"

The energy was flying like fallen leaves. Ye Cheng raised his head and glanced at Zhao Yan with disdain. Without giving in, he also punched out.

Bang!

The fists smashed together like planets colliding, making an ear-splitting sound.

This is a showdown of strength!

With Ye Cheng and Zhao Yan as the center, waves of air spread out one after another, the space continued to distort, and the entire martial arts arena shook violently.

"Is this the strongest person in the Zhao family today? It seems that he is also weak!" Ye Cheng put away his fists, looked at the shocked look on Zhao Yan's face, and started to take the initiative to attack.

Ye Cheng flew through the air and hit Zhao Yan directly.

Bang!

Everyone clearly saw that Zhao Yan was directly knocked away, with almost no resistance!

"You..." Zhao Yan swallowed a mouthful of blood, and his body surface glowed with a deeper cold light. He was in severe pain. He couldn't figure out how Ye Cheng's body could be so terrifying!

If his physical body is like iron, then Ye Cheng's physical body is like a huge hammer!

Such a hammer hit him, and even the steel was smashed!

"What? Are you afraid? It's just that it's too late now! From the moment you step onto the martial arts arena, your end has been doomed! The Zhao family insulted my mother, threatened my father, and made my good family fall apart.

I won't let you pay a price of blood, do you think it's possible?" Ye Cheng showed a cruel smile, fully entered the fighting state, and continued to run towards Zhao Yan.

The two people are staggered, but the situation is one-sided!

Zhao Yan was no match for Ye Cheng and was completely beaten!

Lines of blood overflowed from Zhao Yan's body, and Zhao Yan's figure gradually deformed, with his muscles and bones twisted together.

The most frightening thing was that Zhao Yan could not escape from Ye Cheng's territory at all. He could only fight to the death and endure Ye Cheng's extremely domineering blows!

"ah!!!!!"

Zhao Yan roared unwillingly, but the next moment, he was knocked out by Ye Cheng again, followed by a series of violent fist attacks.

The fighting stage is full of blood!

There is no longer any suspense about winning or losing.

"Let...let me go!"

Zhao Yan's face was already covered with fear, and his voice was pleading.

He doesn't want to die yet!

"Let you go? Did you, the Zhao family, let our family go? You asked for it!" Ye Cheng showed no expression, spread his fingers, tore through Zhao Yan's last defense, and choked him with one hand.

Zhao Yan's neck.

Click!

In front of everyone, Ye Cheng broke Zhao Yan's neck.

After doing all this, Ye Cheng casually threw Zhao Yan's body off the martial arts platform, where it landed in front of everyone in the Zhao family.

"Does the proud son of the Zhao family only have this much strength? It's simply embarrassing! Anyone else, just come up and fight!" Ye Chengjie said.

Looking at Zhao Yan’s miserable body,

Everyone in the Zhao family was furious, but they were speechless!

On the martial arts stage, it all depends on strength!

"I'll do it!"

A stream of light passed by, and a man came to the martial arts arena with an elegant figure and immediately launched an attack on Ye Cheng.

"It's Zhao Yunfei! His speed is the best among the younger generation! Maybe he can defeat this evil creature Ye Cheng!"

"The only martial arts in the world that can't be defeated by speed is Ye Cheng's death!"

"Kill Ye Cheng!"

Zhao Yunfei's movements were extremely fast, his strikes were extremely sharp, and they were all done in one go. He actually forced Ye Cheng back a few steps.

"Another one to die?"

Ye Cheng stared at Zhao Yunfei with a pair of blood-red eyes, and soon saw the opponent's movement trajectory, and sneered: "Do you think you are very fast?"

"It's enough to kill you!"

Zhao Yunfei's pupils were filled with murderous intent, his whole body was tense and extremely excited. This was a good time to become famous!

Someone at the top of the Zhao family has promised that whoever can capture Ye Cheng's head will be a candidate for the next generation of family head, and will receive key training from the family, with countless resources poured into him.

"Yeah!"

Suddenly, the energy and blood in Ye Cheng's body surged, and his speed burst out in an instant, passing by Zhao Yunfei.

"Um?"

Zhao Yunfei paused and looked around, only to find that Ye Cheng had disappeared before his eyes!

But this... how is it possible!

He knew that his speed was definitely the best among his peers, but how did Ye Cheng disappear? Could it be that Ye Cheng was faster than him!

"In my opinion, the speed you are proud of is just as slow as a snail. You have no idea what the real speed is! Die!"

Ye Cheng's voice suddenly rang in Zhao Yunfei's ears.

boom!

Strangely, Ye Cheng appeared behind Zhao Yunfei and slapped him away with his palm.

By the time Zhao Yunfei reacted, it was already too late!

puff!

Zhao Yunfei spat out a mouthful of thick blood, his chest and abdomen sunk in, and his eyes spit out like dead fish. He couldn't figure out why Ye Cheng was so fast!

When Zhao Yunfei could barely stand up, he showed a look of fear again, and turned around in disbelief, only to see Ye Cheng standing beside him, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

Ye Cheng put his big hand on Zhao Yunfei's shoulder, pulled hard, and pulled off one of Zhao Yunfei's arms, and said with a smile: "You are not good at speed, you are not good at strength, and you are even less good at defense. Who gave it to you?"

Do you have the courage to come and fight me on the martial arts stage? Don’t you know that the gap between you and me is like a chasm? Or is it that the proud son of the Zhao family is so weak and vulnerable!

"

Ye Cheng's voice was like the god of death, completely shattering Zhao Yunfei's fighting spirit.

Immediately, Zhao Yunfei's Taoist heart collapsed and he just wanted to save his life. He immediately rushed out from under the fighting platform and kept calling for help from Zhao Tianlong and others.

"You've come to the martial arts arena, why do you want to escape again? The people of the Zhao family are indeed cowards, not real men!"

Ye Cheng sneered, stepped forward, blocked Zhao Yunfei in front, and pressed his hand on Zhao Yunfei's forehead. No matter how much Zhao Yunfei struggled, it was to no avail.

Click!

As Zhao Yunfei screamed, Ye Cheng crushed his head and blood mist continued to explode.

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

Silence, deathly silence!

Ye Cheng licked the corner of his mouth, looked at a group of Zhao family members with livid faces, and joked: "No one in the Zhao family is a man, and no one can fight with me! Is the Zhao family so empty?"

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