Chapter 103 King Wu Mo Hen

These men in black are all very powerful, and they should be at the level of an intermediate martial artist.

Such warriors are enough to make some families treat them as guests of honor, but now they are just small pawns in the hands of this middle-aged man.

"kill!"

These five people obviously practiced the art of combined attack. The sword technique was sharp and the cooperation was very exquisite. Even ordinary senior masters would probably not be able to resist it.

snort!

Ye Chen's eyes turned cold, and his big hand grabbed directly at a knife. The black air lingered, and the Tang sword was shattered directly in Ye Chen's hand.

"What?"

The man was shocked.

"die!"

Ye Chen suddenly reached out with one hand and actually penetrated the person's body directly.

Blood is everywhere!

With his arm passing through his body, the man died tragically. Ye Chen did not pause at all, and turned around and continued to kill.

After killing one person, Ye Chen steadily gained the upper hand, and the black air rolled, like a tiger coming out of a cage, and no one could stop it.

now.

A ray of light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

There was a faint look of appreciation.

kill!

Ye Chen took the action again, and the black air rolled, like a blood-refining black demon. He pointed out with a finger, and the murderous aura broke through the Tang sword in a person's hand again. A wisp of black air directly penetrated into the person's heart, instantly evacuating his vitality.

Kill! Kill!

Ye Chen showed no mercy and killed him again, as fast as lightning, and took his lives again.

The last man in black is left.

At this moment, the man in black's hands trembled slightly, and cold sweat also flowed down.

This young man was too terrifying and decisive. His comrades were drained from their vitality and turned into mummies. They died so cruelly.

Ye Chen raised his hand and a Tang sword flew into his hand.

"Swish!"

In the dark night, a white light flashed, and a scream suddenly came out, and one of the arm of the man in black was directly slashed off by Ye Chen.

"Senior Mo Hen, help me!"

Black-clothed screamed at the middle-aged man in fear.

However, the middle-aged man stood there without any movement.

The chill surges!

Ye Chen made another move, and the sword flashed, cutting off the limbs of the man in black, cutting his throat in his horrified eyes.

The smell of blood permeates the air.

Ye Chen's eyes fell on the middle-aged man.

"You are very strong, no wonder you can kill the old man Canggu."

The middle-aged man spoke plainly.

“It’s so much nonsense.”

Ye Chen shook his head, holding a Tang sword in his hand, and walked towards the middle-aged man step by step.

The middle-aged man actually smiled and said, "Do you know why I didn't take action just now?"

"Because I am not from the Lin family at all, I come from Wentian Sect! I am just an assistant invited by Lin Qingyu for a high price. He really hates you to the core, and he actually spends such a large price."

Ye Chen didn't answer, his eyes were still cold.

"Originally I would have to kill you, but now, I can give you a chance. Join us in Wentian Sect, I will take you to the Lin family to apologize and protect you from death!"

Mo Hen stared at Ye Chen and said.

"But I won't give you a chance."

"Those who offend Liu Bing'er will die!"

The murderous intent exploded instantly.

Ye Chen's black air surging, his eyes were extremely cold. He held the Tang sword in his hand and suddenly slashed out, and his spiritual power burst out. This sword could cut off the steel.

"Hmph, are you attacking me? You are still too young."

With Mo Hen's sleeve robe swept, a thick internal force surged. With his every move, powerful force burst out, as if he was carrying a huge force.

Ye Chen did not answer, only cold attacked.

Even though he had separated from Liu Bing'er and no longer wanted to be with Liu Bing'er, he would kill anyone who wanted to hurt Liu Bing'er.

"At a young age, you have already reached the level of a senior martial artist. It is not easy. You stop and kneel down immediately and swear to be loyal to me. I will not kill you!"

"But I will kill you!"

What answered Mo Hen was Ye Chen's cold words, which made Mo Hen's eyes suddenly cold.

"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong! Let you see the true strength of King Wu!"

Mo Hen was finally angry. He took a sudden step, and the thick internal force stirred out. The stone slab under his feet instantly broke, and more than a dozen broken stones flew towards Ye Chen.

Mo Hen turned out to be King Wu!

This is the first time that Ye Chen has really fought with King Wu after he came to Earth. His practice time was too short and he did not obtain real treasures of heaven and earth, and his realm was still too low.

The huge pressure hit Ye Chen, like Mount Tai, making people breathless.

Ye Chen had no words, the knife in his hand took action without mercy, and white lights flew, like lightning in the darkness.

"The mantis arm is in a chariot!"

Seeing that Ye Chen was still resisting stubbornly and surging his murderous intent, he snorted coldly, and his big hand turned into an iron fist, and suddenly smashed it out with the whistling sound of air.

Bang!

It was like the explosion of air, and the endless airflow was impacted, the stones under Ye Chen's feet were broken, and his clothes were torn apart, revealing solid muscles.

Ye Chen's figure is definitely not strong, but he has very well-proportioned muscles and looks very comfortable.

"Do you understand the power of King Wu now?"

"In front of a real Martial King, your talent and strength are just in front of the clouds."

"King Wu is the King of Heaven!"

Mo Hen was extremely arrogant and looked at Ye Chen proudly.

This is his confidence, the confidence of a Martial King.

Even so, he had just stepped into the threshold of King Wu, and was just a fake King Wu.

"Oh--"

A faint laugh sounded, and in the dark, Ye Chen's indifferent eyes could be seen.

That look seemed to be despising Mohen.

Anger suddenly arose in Mo Hen's heart.

This kid dares to despise him?

Just because he has a little talent, he dares to despise himself?

"A mere King Wu dares to call himself the King of Heaven?"

The road to cultivation is vast and boundless, and countless strong people are there.

Ye Chen is known as the Demon Lord, killing countless powerful emperors and falling into his hands. Not to mention a Martial King, even if he is a hundred times stronger or a thousand times stronger, he is just an ant.

"Arrogant and ignorant, die for me!"

Mo Hen was really angry and took action, and with anger, he suddenly punched it out.

Ye Chen stood there motionless.

At this time, the black crow pattern on his chest turned into a black air, slowly condensed on Ye Chen's shoulders.

At this moment, Ye Chen's face suddenly changed a little.

His figure became taller, his face was like a sword, cold as ice, and a lone temperament suddenly bloomed.

"Bang!"

Two fists collided.

A wave of air swept through, turning into a strong wind, causing the trees on both sides of the street to shake wildly.

Mo Hen immediately took two steps back.

Ye Chen stood there, motionless!

"What?"

A trace of shock flashed in Mo Hen's eyes, and then he became ruthless.

"Hmph, the trick of the devil, the gap between the martial artist and the martial king cannot be made up for by these things!!"

"Breaking the air fist!"
Chapter completed!