This aura, this style, this tone, definitely a life-threatening character, domineering.

Ye Junlin sighed, "Hey, why bother~"

To be honest, he really didn't want to bully the weak.

After all, Tong Wudi's ability is really not enough for him!

Seeing the other party's attitude, Tong Wudi, who was carrying a surging power, was slightly stagnant, his face was a little ugly, and he said with a bite:

"Do you really think that Tong Wudi can't beat you!"

Now he can beat two and a half of his previous self!

That's right, two and a half!

Ye Junlin said helplessly: "Since you want to fight, then I have to accompany you, but if your Tao heart collapses, don't blame me for being too heavy."

Hearing this, Tong Wudi looked up and laughed three times.

Then, he looked at Ye Junlin again, his eyes emitting two sword-like golden rays, and he shouted:

"You are the first one who dares to be so arrogant in front of Tong!"

"Come and fight! Whoever is afraid is a grandson!"

In the pavilion, Ye Junlin slowly drank the cup of tea, then went up and faced Tong Wudi.

The two figures confronted each other from a distance, attracting countless surprised eyes from the Immortal Court.

"Who do you think will win?"

"That must be Ye Xian! Everyone has seen his previous performance!"

"Tong is not bad, and he is full of confidence this time, so he must be fully confident!"

"In short, this must be a hearty battle!"

There were speeches from all directions, and the immortal officials were whispering.

Obviously, the contest between Ye Junlin and Tong Wudi has attracted great attention from the Immortal Court.

This determines the position of the first person in the fairy world!

"Fellow Daoist Ye, you have to be careful next time!" Tong Wudi sneered.

He clenched his fist and accumulated power crazily, and then like a cannonball, his body drove his fist to shoot straight out.

Boom boom boom~

Everywhere he passed, there was a broken void, and the air exploded in a series of explosions, with constant roars.

This punch has the power to go against the tide!

Tong Wudi was very confident that this punch gathered all his strength and was his absolute use of the body of a semi-saint.

Who knows.

Ye Junlin did not move and let him hit him.

"Are you scared silly?"

Tong Wudi raised his eyebrows slightly, until this thought flashed through his mind, and the fist with the might of the surging power had already hit the other party.

Bang!

A dull sound that shook people's hearts came out.

Ye Junlin's body did not move at all, standing tall like a sacred mountain.

Tong Wudi's expression changed, "You, you..."

He didn't expect that after he punched him, the other party was actually unharmed!

Is this a human being?

What a joke!

Ye Junlin smiled, "I caught this punch. How about I give you a punch in return?"

As he said that, he slowly raised his hand, and when he clenched his fist into a fist, a ball of terrifying arrogance exploded, as if the space was distorted.

Rumble~

The sky was full of strong winds, lightning and thunder, and dark clouds.

For a moment, beads of sweat appeared on Tong Wudi's forehead, and his heart was filled with an ominous premonition.

It seemed that in this invisible, there was a bright, blood-red word "danger" condensing above his head!

Looking at Ye Junlin's shaky fist, Tong Wudi felt a little weak inside, and a stiff smile was forced on his face.

"Well, can we not..."

Ye Junlin showed a friendly smile, "No."

The next second, he punched him directly.

"Fuck!" Tong Wudi's scalp was numb, and he was about to withdraw violently.

Suddenly.

There was a loud bang.

In the shocked eyes of everyone.

Tong Wudi was directly punched away, and blood spurted out of his mouth, as if it was free. There was a deep concave fist mark on his chest, and his sternum was broken, blood gushed out, and the whole half-saint body was on the verge of breaking...

This was when Ye Junlin deliberately restrained his strength, otherwise he could really kill him with one punch!

After all, one is a half-saint body, and the other is a true saint body.

The gap is huge!

Even so, Tong Wudi was severely injured and had no chance to resist.

Boom~

Tong Wudi fell on a fairy mountain, raising a huge mushroom cloud, and the surrounding fairy birds and beasts fled.

The elders who were watching the battle secretly were also stunned by this scene.

This punch was so terrifying!

Ye Junlin retracted his fist, dusted off the dust on his body, and smiled playfully: "It was agreed in advance that you asked for it."

"Uh," Tong Wudi fell into the broken pit, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He struggled to get up, but fell back powerlessly, feeling extremely absurd in his heart.

Why?

Why is it like this?

In the end, he couldn't even take a punch from someone? !

Tong Wudi couldn't imagine that there was a more evil existence in the world than him.

It turns out that the other party is the hero of this era...

"That's not right. They say that you are the son of the Taoist priest in the fairy world. How come you are beaten into this state? Where did the Taoist priest go? Are you watching the show?"

Thinking of this, Tong Wudi was so angry that he laughed. The torn wound brought him a huge pain.

But there was nothing he could do.

This is all his own fault!

In fact, Tong Wudi didn't know that even the Taoist priests in the fairy world trembled in front of that man and dared not show their heads...

"Friend Ye, don't argue with him. Come on, continue drinking tea." Liu Huangshu quickly tried to smooth things over. After this incident, he decided to treat Ye Junlin as his master.

Everyone in the Immortal Courtyard who witnessed it with their own eyes found it difficult to recover for a long time.

The strongest person in the Immortal Court in the past was defeated like this?

Being directly defeated by a punch?

It seems that the number one person in the fairy world is a real winner!

At the same time.

Outside the territory, the blood source world.

This is the world where the undead vampires live, and delicious blood is their indispensable food.

Qing 꽭 tribe.

In the old manor of 놇녢.

Bang, a crystal cup was smashed to the ground, and thick, bright red blood flowed all over the floor.

The clan leader, Blood Nightmare, had his veins exposed and his face looked ugly as he said, "What did you say? The plan failed?!"

Boom, a terrifying holy power filled the area, scaring all the clansmen into trembling with fear.

"Yes, yes, all the members we sent encountered unexpected events..." A clan elder who came to report said with difficulty, suppressing the fear in his heart.

The blood nightmare's facial muscles twitched, and the aura emanating from his whole body became more and more terrifying. The huge sense of oppression made the clan elders in the field half-kneeling on the ground, with frightened expressions and difficulty breathing.

"Trash, they're all trash! You can't even handle such a small thing!"

Blood Nightmare roared.

Before him, he had boasted at the meeting of the ten clans, claiming that the undead vampires could take over the fairyland through stealth operations.

However, reality slapped him in the face!

"In this case, things have to go in that direction."

"Contact the clan leaders of each clan on behalf of Da, and tell them that we have something important to discuss."

Blood Nightmare tried hard to regain his composure and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, patriarch."

At this time, the fairy world does not know that the real storm is coming, which is directly related to the showdown between the two super forces in the universe...

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