Chapter 672
"Who are you? You have a good cultivation level at a young age! But why do you have to go against our Zhao family!" the old man said coldly.
Ye Chen laughed a few times indifferently.
"This old guy has the face to say to me, I'm so old, can't find a place to retire? Why do you have to be accomplices for tigers? Is it addicted to being someone else's dog?"
After hearing Ye Chen's words, the old man's face looked a little ugly.
"What a sharp-tongued boy, today I have to teach you a good lesson!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's body flew into the air and blew a palm towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen smiled coldly, instantly moved the power in his body to the extreme, and blasted it with a fierce palm.
"Dong!"
The two forces had already touched and made a loud noise.
Before the sound could be finished, Ye Chen rushed towards the old man quickly and kicked him hard in the chest.
The old man didn't give in too much, twisted his body, avoided Ye Chen's attack, and then punched Ye Chen's head.
"Damn it, I want my life so beautifully!"
Ye Chen laughed, his speed instantly increased to the extreme and his body disappeared.
"It's mysterious!"
The old man sneered, and then calmed down.
After a moment, his voice flashed in the southwest direction and kicked it hard.
"Bang!"
Ye Chen's figure appeared and blocked the old man's attack with both hands.
"Boy, your speed is very fast! But your breath is not hidden. You can't defeat me just by this!" The old man said in a cold voice, but Ye Chen's gaze was a little praised in his thoughts.
Such a young man has the early stage of the Heavenly Level cultivation, which is really rare. If he can be recruited for use by the Zhao family, it will definitely be a great thing!
Ye Chen was also shocked. Since practicing the Crazy Dragon Magical Art, he just felt that his speed was so fast that no one could match, but he did not expect that the old man could find his own traces with his breath alone.
It seems that ginger is still so spicy!
He didn't dare to be careless anymore, and he held his right hand upwards, and a transparent ball soon appeared in his palm.
His left hand kept rubbing against the ball, and soon made a crackling sound.
Although the size of the sphere is not too large, the energy contained at this time is extremely terrifying.
His palm slightly tweaked, and the ball flew towards the old man.
The old man also felt the extraordinaryness of this ball, his palms kept waving in the air, and after a moment, phantoms formed around him, like Thousand-Handed Guanyin.
"Tianchang Biluo's hand, collect it for me!"
A terrifying force emanated from the old man.
A moment later, the ball came to the old man, but was received by the phantom on the old man's body, and there was no violent explosion.
The old man was like a magic trick, allowing the ball to rotate constantly in his phantom.
Ye Chen was shocked when he saw this scene.
He has used this thunderbolt water polo technique many times, but this is the first time he has encountered this result.
He felt the powerful power of the old man and couldn't help but feel a little panicked.
"Boy, I admit that you are very strong. In time, you may be really my opponent, but now you are still far from it!" The old man smiled faintly.
"I can give you a chance. If you are willing to surrender to our Zhao family, I will let you two go. If you don't want to, I will destroy you two!"
Ye Chen laughed a few times, then his figure flashed and came to Jun Wuhui's side.
Chapter completed!