Overriding the Heaven Chapter 756: One punch for a kid
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Chapter 756 One Punch A Child
"Woo--"
The disciple who had broken his finger, covered his palm, and bent down.
His facial features are twisted, and his face is full of pain.
Other people see this scene, and their brains are blank at the moment.
No one thought that Chu Yan would shoot so directly.
And once you make a move, there is no room left.
Neither did he expect that the inner disciple, who had a higher realm than him, would not even have time to react!
"Do you think it is over?"
At this moment, the injured disciple heard a faint voice above his head.
He slammed his heart and raised his head, just in time to see Chu Yan's face that was not smiling.
His Royal Highness Chu is angry and never yells.
But this way, it can bring greater psychological pressure to the other party.
"You should have died."
The next moment, this disciple heard a cold sentence from Chu Yan's mouth.
He suddenly seemed to be aware of something and opened his mouth wide, trying to yell "no".
But Chu Yan was ahead of him, kicking his belly directly.
No martial arts, just pure power.
Boom!
It was as if an animal skin drum was beaten on the spot.
The ear-piercing sound, even in mid-air, made a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye.
At this moment, time seemed to stagnate for a moment.
Everyone could clearly see that the disciple who was kicked by Chu Yan had ripples like water waves on the skin of his whole body under the vibration of the huge force.
The next moment, a **** arrow spurted from his mouth, and his body flew out like a cannonball out of the chamber. With a bang, the flowerbed several meters away directly behind him was torn apart.
The crushed stones, mud, and fragmented grass stem petals, all of a sudden, mixed with blood, flew everywhere.
Seeing this scene, the leading disciple who tried to stop Chu Yan just felt his scalp numb.
If I just insisted on blocking Chu Yan, so that I conflicted with him--
The leading disciple didn't dare to think anymore.
This scene was silent for a while, and the needle drop was audible.
And Chu Yan's actions did not stop because of this.
He walked slowly to the disciple who was holding a short knife.
The other party's face is as pale as paper at the moment, and his body is trembling to a degree visible to the naked eye.
"I, I was wrong..." Facing Chu Yanbing's eyes, the disciple spit out a word.
The corner of Chu Yan's mouth curled up, and he raised his finger to Shen Qing, and said to this disciple: "You think it was a mistake to let her go at the time and she could not kill people, right?"
With a grunt, this disciple was pierced by Chu Yan and swallowed abruptly in his throat.
"Scum." Chu Yan raised his hand to the disciple's face.
With a snap, the sound is clear and harsh, as if a bolt of lightning fell on the ground.
The sound shook everyone into a trance, vaguely, and even felt that a group of dazzling sparks exploded on this disciple's cheek at this moment.
The triple inner disciple of the Ningmai Realm, he flew up in the air, half of his head sunken in, his mouth full of teeth fell off, one eyeball exploded, his body was like a dead dog, he flew out more than ten feet away, bang The ground left a shocking human-shaped blood stain on the wall, then fell to the ground and could no longer get up.
While waving his hands, he severely injured two inner disciples who were higher than his own. At this moment, everyone at the scene felt that their throat was stuck with a big hand, and they couldn't breathe.
No one thought that Chu Yan would be so strong.
According to everyone's previous thoughts, even if the other party came to speak, at most they would oppress others as a disciple in charge.
Want to hurt people here?
What a joke.
Your realm is a lot lower than most of us here!
What's more, the three disciples that Chu Yanlai wanted to talk about were all of a higher realm than his inner sect.
But Chu Yan's actions completely exceeded everyone's expectations.
His coldness, his strength, and his oppression are like a terrifying behemoth at this moment. Just standing here is enough to make people tremble.
"I, I, I..."
The only remaining disciple, seeing Chu Yan looking at him at this moment, his eyes widened, he stepped back and stammered, unable to speak a complete sentence.
"Are you scared?" Chu Yan didn't rush towards him, but walked towards him step by step.
Each step will increase the pressure in the opponent's heart.
Chu Yan enjoys the feeling of torturing his opponent from physical to psychological.
"The disciples of the family who begged hard in front of you at that time, their mood should be more fearful than you, after all, I will not kill you." Chu Yan grinned.
Seeing Chu Yan's red mouth and white teeth, this disciple's fear instantly rose to the extreme.
The ultimate fear is followed by the ultimate anger!
In an instant, his evil grew out of his gall.
"I'm not afraid of you!" With a hoarse roar, the disciple suddenly drew out his weapon, "Promise Cracker!"
The mid-air seemed to be smashed by him in an instant.
The billowing air flow burst out with a mighty sound, centering on the long stick, it slammed down towards Chu Yan.
The stone slabs on the ground all around couldn't bear the heavy pressure at this moment, crackling, making a crackling sound.
"You are crazy!"
"Stop!"
The leading disciple and other disciples at the scene were all shocked at the moment, and hurriedly shouted at this person.
You have committed a serious crime by murdering the same door.
If you resist at this moment, your sin is inexcusable.
In the midst of the loud roar, Chu Yan's eyes showed an expression of appreciation.
The corners of his mouth are raised higher.
The seemingly non-smiling look contrasts sharply with that disciple's face full of anger and fear.
"You said—what?"
Still speaking lightly, Chu Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
Like a seven-rank sharp weapon falling from a huge steel boulder, he immediately grabbed it in his hand.
The turbulent air flow around, instantly quiet.
Without waiting for everyone to show their surprised expressions, Chu Yan was as relaxed as eating and drinking, pulling the long stick from the disciple in front of him.
At the same time, there was this disciple's arms.
With a sneer, simply and crisply, lightly and easily.
Two arms, shoulder-to-shoulder with blood plasma and minced meat.
The whole process, not even a tenth of a blink of an eye.
Even this disciple could not feel the pain.
He just opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened, and he looked at the two familiar arms, and the long stick holding the Seventh Rank weapon tightly appeared in Chu Yan's hand.
"Do you know what I said before I came?"
This is the second sentence he heard Chu Yan say up close.
At this time, a tingling pain, like a tide, came from the shoulder.
But just before he was completely overwhelmed by the severe pain, Chu Yan's third sentence came to his ears.
"I said, I want to blow you up from head to toe."
Boom!
This disciple raised his head in horror, and suddenly realized that in a sound ten times louder than before, the long stick, which originally belonged to the seventh rank weapon, was carrying the terrifying power of covering the sky and the sun. Ruthlessly fall.