No matter from any perspective, Xiao Ye will not be Bai Meng's opponent, the opponent is really terrifyingly strong.

Swish!

At this moment, Gu Chudong's figure flashed and appeared in front of Li Wufeng.

"Get back!" Gu Chudong waved his palm, and the vast innate true energy in his body shook Li Wufeng out.

"Last brother!" Yu Fang and Long Shaojie rushed over from the other end of the square, but were also stopped by Gu Chudong.

"Damn it! Damn it, I dare to stop me!" Yu Fang cursed angrily.

At this moment, Bai Meng stretched out a palm indifferently and slapped at Xiao Ye.

At the same time, in everyone's eyes, Bai Meng's ordinary palm seemed to drive the entire world, turning into a "momentum" and squeezed towards Xiao Ye.

"What a terrible palm!" The remaining eight counties were shocked and looked in disbelief.

Unexpectedly, Bai Meng could have such great power by just touching the true meaning of martial arts and a casual palm. They couldn't help but start a silent mourning for Xiao Ye.

"Is that just the level?" Xiao Ye sneered in his heart.

Bai Meng's true meaning of martial arts was still far from the first step of induction. It can only be said that he had just touched it. It was much worse than when he killed the blood wolf, let alone now.

If the oppression caused by Bai Meng's momentum in heaven and earth is one, then his only ten are there, and the two are not on the same level at all.

"You are the weak!" Xiao Ye said this from his mouth and slapped it with his palm.
Chapter completed!