Chapter 209, One Palm

Ye Chen suddenly clenched his hands forward, and his movements were extremely slow, as if the old man who was about to quit was playing Tai Chi, and he slowly pushed out with a punch.

"Just this soft fist wants to take my punch?" Li Dong snorted coldly, and the true energy in his body surged out again, making his speed a little faster.

The howling fist wind seemed to be able to blow up the air and headed straight for Ye Chen.

Although Ye Chen's punch was extremely slow, the void in front of him was strangely sunk. The punch was blowing like a light breeze, and there was no power at all.

Only Canlin's face changed drastically at this moment, he shouted "Not good" and his figure rushed forward.

But Ye Chen's punch seemed slow, but in fact it was faster than lightning. The void in front of him twisted strangely, and a terrifying fist shadow appeared on Li Dong's face.

Suddenly, Li Dong's powerful punch collapsed and Li Dong's chest suddenly sank.

A bloodline rushed out, and Li Dong's figure flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, hitting it hard on the ground.

A sound of bone shattering sounded, and Ye Chen's seemingly light punch directly shook off the defense of the true qi in his body, and lost the true qi. His body was no different from that of a mortal. When he fell over at such a long distance, he would definitely be injured by a broken bone.

Ye Chen was still standing there, not even moving a single sleeve.

"Shu Zi'er dares", Canlin shouted, his figure rushed up and confronted Ye Chen far away.

"Uncle Master, save Senior Brother Li." Guo Sheng next to him no longer cared about anything else. He picked up Li Dong and frantically inputted his true energy into his body.

Ye Chen's punch only shook away the true qi in his body, and did not hurt the dantian and meridians. As long as the true qi is injected, there is still room for rescue.

People who are both ancient boxing schools and practice techniques with the same sect and origin, so there will naturally be no conflict.

"For Ling Yue's sake, I will kill you, get out of here." Ye Chen waved his hand indifferently.

"Zhu Zi, I will never forgive you." Can Lin shouted coldly. Li Dong's bones were damaged and his true energy was shattered, which would inevitably leave a huge hidden danger for future cultivation. It is impossible to win the grandmaster. There is also the recent martial arts exchange meeting, so there is absolutely no chance to participate. This is equivalent to breaking the ancient boxing arm. How could Can Lin not be angry?

He turned around and jumped onto the platform again.

"Boy, you dare to hurt my ancient boxing sect and die."

Canlin is worthy of being the leader of the ancient boxing sect. He has long understood the exquisite mystery of the word "Zhen" technique. He stomped on the ground with one kick, directly shaking out a large pit on the ground, and gravel splashed.

He exhaled, and his bronze skin suddenly became like iron and radiated with luster. The blue veins rose high all over his body, like the sound of thunder.

With the help of this power of stepping back, Canlin suddenly flew up and pounced on him.

"This is the peak master of the innate realm." Everyone couldn't help but take a breath. Canlin's punch was far from comparable to Li Dong.

I wonder if the boy can go on...

Someone spoke in the crowd.

Canlin's punch, countless qi shot out, and the whole person formed a huge momentum, like a tiger coming out of the cage.

"I'm afraid that the peak master of the innate realm of Sect Master Can dare not take the punch," everyone exclaimed.

Even Ling Yue couldn't help but close her eyes. Uncle Can's strength was infinitely close to the Grandmaster realm, and there was no opponent under the Grandmaster.

"He is dead. Even a master at the level of the master will not dare to light the master's punch," Guo Sheng smiled angrily, but the next second, his smile froze on his face.

Ye Chen took a light step forward, completely choosing to ignore Can Lin, and patted it out with a palm.

This palm was like a father slapping his son. It was light and weak at first, but after just a moment, the palm became a scoundrel and was directly slapped like a god.

In an instant, Can Lin was hit by lightning and was slapped by this palm.

"Click"

Only a crisp sound was heard, and Canlin's punch was shattered with a destructive force. His hands immediately became soft and he drooped weakly.

Then there was a rumbling sound, and Canlin suddenly knelt on the ground with his knees. The extremely hard bluestone ground was kneeled out of a big pit, and the cracks like bead nets immediately spread around.

Can Lin suddenly spewed out blood, mixed with fragments of internal organs.

"I have said a long time ago that under the master, there is no qualification to fight me. Your disciple is the same as you, and you are the same," Ye Chen Youran put away his hands and said calmly.

Everyone was shocked. No one could have walked through the young man's two masters of the ancient boxing sect. Even the leader of the ancient boxing sect, Can Lin, and the first person in the Grandmaster realm, was the same.

Who is this boy? Why hasn't I heard of it before?

Guo Sheng and Li Dong were completely shocked. His master Can Lin was the first person in the Grandmaster realm. Even their master could not take two moves under Ye Chen. Then there was only one possibility. The young man in front of him was a Grandmaster.

Ling Yue's face was full of bitterness and regret. What was regretful was that she failed to persuade her master. What was bitter was that Instructor Ye did not care about his face at all.

When they thought they had fought with a master, Guo Sheng and Li Zheng burst into cold sweats on their foreheads. The master's realm was the ultimate martial arts, but the true energy was released and they killed the enemy a hundred miles later.

The uncle of the junior master disappeared, and there is no master in the ancient boxing sect in charge. Now he offended a master, and he may be in trouble.

When they thought of this, the two of them regretted it. If they weren't for their arrogant and arrogant hearts, they wouldn't believe that there was a 20-year-old master in this world. With Ling Yue's treatment, the master in front of them had become a friend of the ancient boxing sect. Once this young man takes action at the martial arts conference, he will definitely become famous all over the world, and the ancient boxing sect's identity and power will inevitably rise.

Canlin struggled to get up from the ground, and the more he thought about it, the more he became, the more he was afraid. The young man in front of him was actually a peak martial arts master.

He knew the power of this, looked deeply, was full of fear, and stepped forward and clasped his fists.

"This time, it was my ancient boxing school that was defeated."

"I hope Mr. Ye can still be such a hero at the martial arts exchange meeting."

Ye Chen sneered and said, "I will go to the martial arts exchange conference, but it has nothing to do with your ancient boxing sect."

Canlin and others had bitterness and helplessness on their faces. Such a young master must have made a big splash at the martial arts exchange conference, but now they have pushed it out with their own hands.

Even if we put aside the martial arts exchange meeting, the friendship of a powerful master is enough to be equal to the Feng Family, Yaowang Valley and Jiutai Mountain.

But now, everything is too late.

"Mr. Ye, say goodbye." Can Lin bowed and walked out. The entire ancient boxing army was wiped out by Ye Chen's hands. He could not stand here with a look.

"Haha, I just want to come, I just want to leave? I didn't even say apologize, did I just want to reveal it?" Ye Chen said calmly.
Chapter completed!