Finally, one of them, Ye Shitian, dared to provoke the sect disciples!

But I didn't expect that it would end so badly!

"good!"

"Good fight!" Mu Suiyuan touched his beard lightly, nodded slightly, and said: "Give me the order, if Ye Chen is not dead, let him advance to the second round, and let Mu Feng fight him directly. If he is dead, let him fight."

Just collect the corpse and feed it to the dogs!”

Ye Shitian!

How dare you insult my Golden Blade Sect!

Even if you die, I won’t let you have a good ending!

"Wang Qi!"

"Go quickly!" Beigong Ziyu was extremely worried and stamped her feet eagerly!

Just when Wang Qi was about to take action, Ye Chen stood up slowly, with a ghostly flame lingering around his body, staring at Wang Peng, like the Nine Nether Demon God staring at his prey, "You think you can hit me hard like this?"

ah?"

"You all say that people in the world of low martial arts are as humble as ants."

"I will tell you today!"

"You can't afford to offend people from my humble world!"
Chapter completed!