Chapter 1337

"break!"

Ye Chu roared, his whole body reached its peak, the black iron trembled, his body seemed to disappear, and all turned into the fist that rushed away.

Ye Chu rushed into his bloody mouth, and the Qilin bit it down, the flames rolled up, and the runes bound Ye Chu and left, preparing to strangle Ye Chu with one blow.

This is a terrifying strangle, which has brought the Dao Emperor's natal holy art to the extreme, and is enough to kill many powerful people. He has only used such holy art once.

In order to compete for status, this move killed the powerful man in the clan who threatened to become supreme.

And this is the second time. He believes that even if he can't kill Ye Chu this time, he will still be severely injured and will have no power to fight again.

Ye Chu's fist collided with the bound runes, and the sharp teeth that were bitten down were about to touch Ye Chu's body.

Some practitioners closed their eyes and couldn't bear to see such a proud son bitten off.

"boom……"

With a loud bang, the sound went from the past and spread thousands of miles away. The sound waves were boundless and turned into substantial impact.

The loud noise alarmed countless people, and no one could see clearly what was born in the field. Only Emperor Dao's pupils suddenly contracted.

Ye Chu's fist was still as powerful as a bamboo shoot. When the sharp teeth were about to touch Ye Chu's body, Ah's fist shattered the runes.

He was like bombing the steel plate, broken and unstoppable. The flames burst into all directions. Ye Chu's body shot straight through, passing through Qilin's body from his bloody mouth, and punched the Dao Emperor's body, and blood rain flew.

Ye Chu shot through, and the blood beads in his arms continued to penetrate, trembling constantly, standing in the air, the blood beads flew with the silk at the same time, tough and out of the dust.

The Emperor of Dao flew straight out, smashed into the ground, into the depths of the earth, buried by the soil, and dust was flying.

This place made countless people unresponsive. Looking at Ye Chu, whose arms were still bleeding, they swallowed.

"Ye Chu broke the Taoist Emperor's natal holy art with a pair of flesh fists?"

This made many people frightened. Looking at Ye Chu, who was standing in the void like a god of war, all around him were silent. Countless cultivators chasing him were staring at the scene at this time.

The earth rioted, and a figure flew out of the soil. The figure staggered, and there was a blood hole on its right shoulder, which was smashed by its fist. In it, blood flowed out. Emperor Dao sealed the wound with a secret rune, and stopped the blood flow.

The Emperor of Dao stared at Ye Chu tightly, and his body was rolling with blood. He suffered a severe injury and his body was about to collapse.

Looking at Ye Chu who was standing there and looking at him expressionlessly, the Emperor Dao was full of reluctance.

"How could this be possible?"

He could not accept this fact. His natal holy art that reached its limit was actually broken, and he was a person of the same level. In other words, Ye Chu's natal holy art was better than him.

"How can anyone in the world be stronger than me in the natal holy art?"

Emperor Dao has seen countless amazing figures, some of which are no less than him. But in his natal holy art, he has never failed and can match any hero when he meets him.

But now...

Emperor Dao gritted his teeth and wanted to rush up and fight Ye Chu again. But he knew that he had lost and was completely defeated. If he continued to fight, he might be worried about his life.

Giving Ye Chu a chance, Ye Chu will never give up shaking and killing him with the soul-piercing arrow.

The blood hole on his right shoulder made him lose his qualification to compete with Ye Chu. Although Ye Chu suffered a severe blow, he was far inferior to him. Thinking of Fenghua with that punch, the Emperor of Dao couldn't help but his scalp was numb. He knew that Ye Chu had left a shadow on him. If he could not defeat Ye Chu in the future or block this set of boxing techniques, he would never be able to surpass Ye Chu.

For people like them, the practice of the mind is extremely important.

"You are defeated!" Ye Chu said calmly as he looked at the Taoist Emperor.

Emperor Dao calmed down his emotions, suppressed his anger and unwillingness in his heart, let out a light breath, and replied bluntly: "I'm defeated!"

This calm and indifferent confession made Ye Chu's heart beat. Instead, he hoped that Emperor Dao would continue to be unwilling to accept it and continue to fight with him, so that he would have a great chance to kill him. But the other party bluntly admitted his failure, which made Ye Chu's concern for Emperor Dao a little deeper.

A person who is so proud can let go of his arrogance and admit that he is inferior to others will be his spur. Such a person is very dangerous.

"You want to kill me?" Emperor Dao looked at Ye Chu and suddenly said.

"Care or not!" Ye Chu shook his head and said.

This sentence made Emperor Dao angry and glared at Ye Chu: "Are you so embarrassed and angry with me? Am I not worthy of being your opponent, and I wouldn't even make you want to kill yourself?"

Countless people saw the Dao Emperor like this and looked at Ye Chu. Dao Emperor was obviously qualified to be Ye Chu's opponent, and he was a powerful opponent. Even Ye Chu could not speak out that he was not worthy of being an opponent.

But what Ye Chu said made many people stunned, and looked at Ye Chu in surprise: "A defeated general can defeat you once, and you can defeat you a second time. Whether to kill or not is meaningless to me. Besides, you are still valuable to me!"

The surroundings were filled with an uproar over Ye Chu's words. Ye Chu actually treated people like Dao Emperor as someone who could be used. What a contempt. This was no longer just a question of whether he was worthy or not, but an insult.

Emperor Dao bit his lips and stared at Ye Chu, with murderous intent surging in his eyes. If this person cannot be defeated, this generation will really be in his shadow. The result of this battle will cause countless waves to arise on his way to the Supreme, and the biggest obstacle is Ye Chu.

"Now you can tell me the secret of this world, right?" Ye Chu asked the other party, looking directly at the other party. He had never pursued and killed the other party because of this.

The Emperor of Dao stared at Ye Chu, looked at Ye Chu for a long time, and then replied after a long time: "I will definitely defeat you in the future!"

Ye Chu smiled brightly: "I have heard this many times, but people who have said this usually rarely appear in front of me again, because the next time he will die!"

"I am different from them. You are the only one in the world who has defeated me!" The Emperor of Dao replied to Ye Chu, "No matter how you despise me and attack my mind, I am just a step behind you in this battle, and I can definitely make up for it."

"Why are you?" Ye Chu's voice suddenly sounded like thunder, and Haohan asked with Thunder, with great majesty.

"Just because I am one of the descendants of the Demon Palace!"

Ye Chu's pupils suddenly contracted. He had long guessed that he was from the top force, but it still shocked him after confirmation.

After saying this, Emperor Dao jumped and did not leave here. From the distant horizon, a sentence came: "This world is related to the female saint of the world!"

In a word, Ye Chu was shocked. He did not expect that this world really involves the supreme, or the female saint of the world.

The others didn't think anything about this, but just looked at the Dao Emperor who was leaving, and looked at Ye Chu one by one. They felt that these two people must have been written by legends. A person like Dao Emperor had a temporary defeat and might not have no chance to make a comeback. He was too amazing, and countless outstanding people were.

And only Ye Chu, standing there, didn't care about the Dao Emperor's departure, as if he could never make waves again.
Chapter completed!