The young man with a black mole grinned and grabbed Ye Qingyu's wrist and twisted it suddenly.

At that moment, he could even imagine that he would soon hear the sound of Ye Qingyu's wrist bone breaking, and the sound of Ye Qingyu's howling...

However, the next moment, the recoil force from the palm made the young man suddenly realize something was wrong.

With his grip and twist, Ye Qingyu's palm did not move at all.

"Huh?" A hint of surprise appeared on the face of the black mole young man, and he sneered, saying, "Please look at you... But you dare to resist. I originally wanted to destroy one of your hands, but now, I will cut your arm..."

After saying that, he subconsciously exerted force again, and with greater strength, he twisted Ye Qingyu's wrist again.

But Ye Qingyu's wrists were still motionless.

"How is it possible? You..." The face of the young man with black mole finally changed.

At this moment, he began to realize that something was wrong.

The black-mole boy pinched Ye Qingyu's wrist, but felt that what he had grasped was not a flesh and blood body, but a piece of divine iron. No matter how hard he exerted, he could not shake Ye Qingyu's wrist at all.

"Impossible... Little Bastard, I'll ruin you." The young man from the black mole suddenly became angry and embarrassed.

His face was ferocious, he shouted softly, activated his power, grabbed Ye Qingyu's wrist with both hands, and the vitality and flames surged wildly in his palm, bursting out the strongest force, trying to shake one of Ye Qingyu's arms and tear it off directly.

And at this moment, Ye Qingyu also moved.

Almost as usual, he twisted his wrist slightly, and Ye Qingyu's right palm broke free from the hands of the young man with great ease.

At that moment, the young man with black mole only felt a force that was extremely powerful burst in his palm, making his hands numb and almost lost consciousness. He could no longer hold Ye Qingyu's hand.

Before he could react, Ye Qingyu made another move.

Simply push back with a backhand.

The black-mole boy's right palm was held by Ye Qingyu with one hand.

Twist the backhand.

Click.

The sound of bone breaking came.

After the black mole young man was stunned, he suddenly howled like a pig.

But it was his right palm that was instantly broken by Ye Qingyu, as if a rotten wood was broken, and then he pulled it lightly and thrust the black-mole boy's broken palm was torn off his wrist like a rag.

White bones are splashing with bones and splattering blood.

This is not a cruel and rare scene. For some reason, everyone's hearts suddenly shuddered.

The main reason was that the calm and calm expression on Ye Qingyu's face made those who knew him tremble.

He threw the torn palm aside, and Ye Qingyu raised his hand and pushed it gently.

The howling black mole young man was like a kite with a broken thread, and he couldn't help but fly out. Then, in the sound of gasping for air, Ye Qingyu bent down and picked up Huang Tianxiang's palm that was cut off.

When everyone didn't react, Ye Qingyu handed the broken hand back to Huang Tianhua.

The strong man in the sea of ​​suffering can be reborn in flesh and blood, but that consumes his blood and energy and strength in his body will lose his skills for years or even decades. For example, in the Battle of Light City, Lin Zheng was attacked and only one head left. Later, the reborn in flesh and blood actually consumed nearly twenty years of hard cultivation. Later, with the power of Yu Junhan's spiritual elixir, he could barely recover.

But if you take back the broken limbs and continue to continue, it will be much easier.

"Thank you, sir."

Huang Tianxiang was a little confused and subconsciously took over his broken hand.

He really couldn't figure it out. According to legend, the foundation of Palace Master Ye had been destroyed and his vitality wasted?

But why... the disciple of the Black Molei Taiyi Sect is so strong that he had defeated several powerful imperial guards in succession, but in a blink of an eye, he was like a child, and his arm was torn off by the Lord Ye.

Everything is a little unreal.

Ye Qingyu patted his shoulder and said nothing.

It was at this time that the other disciples of Taiyi Sect reacted.

"Junior brother, are you okay?"

"Broken hand? Take that hand back and pick it up..."

Some disciples of Taiyi Sect quickly surrounded him and held the young man who fell to the ground and struggled and couldn't get up for a long time. Someone snatched his broken hand and picked it up as soon as possible.

At this time, someone discovered that there was a clear palm print-shaped depression on the young man's chest. It seemed that Ye Qingyu pushed it a little while ago, which actually broke his protective energy and physical strength and printed a palm print.

Then...what is the power?

Several disciples from Taiyi looked at each other in shock.

However, some disciples from Taiyi Sect rushed over at the first time and surrounded Ye Qingyu and the powerful imperial guards. They all had extremely angry expressions. Looking at Ye Qingyu's eyes, it was like a slave who was bold and arrogant and dared to resist his master.

"Little Bazai, how dare you hurt someone?"

"Why do you do with him so much nonsense? I will capture him first, destroy his Yuangong, and then curse him well."

"Hehe, boy, are you going to get out and surrender yourself? Or do you want me to take action and pull you out."

A disciple of Taiyi Sect said, "Take a hand and open his five fingers, five vital energy rolled like a pillar of energy, forming a net, covering Ye Qingyu's body.

The strength at the peak of the Kuhai Realm broke out undoubtedly at this moment.

"Protect the adults."

"presumptuous!"

Several powerful imperial guards also shouted angrily.

Ye Qingyu smiled and took a step forward.

The moment the footsteps landed, he suddenly exerted force, and an invisible pure energy burst out, shaking the powerful imperial guards blocking in front of him, blocking behind him, raising his hand and clawing his hands without any fluctuations of vital energy. His five fingers quickly opened and he slashed into the void. The rolling vital energy net was like a piece of rag, and it was torn to pieces.

"What?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes widened.

That scene was really weird.

The energy power was broken with one claw, but the problem was that Ye Qingyu's grab just now had no energy fluctuations. What was going on?

Next, without waiting for the others to react, Ye Qingyu took another step forward, spread his five fingers and patted him out casually.

"It's impolite to come but not come. You can also take my move."

The palm was breeze, without any fluctuations in vital energy, nor any fluctuations in vital energy.

The disciple of Taiyi who was acting disdainful and sneered: "Boy, what kind of magic did you use just now... Let me take your move, haha, you deserve to attack me..."

The words have not ended.

Bang!

A light sound.

Ye Qingyu's slap fell on the face of the disciple of Taiyi Sect.

The disciple of Taiyi Sect flew out like a piece of wood hit by a hammer.

The protective energy he was proud of was unable to stop Ye Qingyu's palm at all.

The physical strength of the peak cultivation level of the Kuhai Realm could not withstand the light-looking slap, like an ordinary person who was slapped in the face. The moment he landed, half of his face was swollen like a ripe peach that was trampled and then stepped on. A few white teeth flew out of his mouth, and a face instantly deformed...

"Good boy, you're bold..."

"You dare to hurt my junior brother, you are looking for death."

"Kill him."

Such a scene made the disciples of Taiyi Sect furious.

Ye Qingyu didn't speak, but instead advanced, walked over, raised his hand and slapped him again, and slapped him slowly.

Bang!

The slap was loud.

Another disciple of Taiyi Sect was pulled away.

"you……"

A disciple of Taiyi Sect was full of glaring.

He was like a snail trapped in a swamp, watching Ye Qingyu's slap towards him, but he could not avoid it. He let all his strength be used, and his energy, which was half a step into the cultivation level of the Heaven Realm, could not stop the palm at all.

As the texture in the palm of his palm became clearer and clearer, he felt like his ears were hit by a hammer. With a bang, his eyes turned black and Venus emerged, and he flew out in a blur.

Slap sex!

Each of the disciples of Taiyi Sect was like pieces of rotten wood, with almost no room for struggle and could not resist it. They were all pulled out by Ye Qingyu in a daze.

At this moment, Ye Qingyu was as powerful as a god of war.

There was no fluctuation of vitality all over his body, just like an ordinary person, but there was a terrifying power in his moves, not carrying wind and thunder, nor fireworks, but it made the disciples of Taiyi Sect unable to resist, and could only watch the slap mercilessly on his face.

For a moment, the tent was filled with roars and roars.

A disciple of Taiyi was knocked away.
To be continued...