The leader in the holy court, wearing a black robe and holding a long sword in his hand, was like a noble nobleman with a high pride on his face, and said to the completely deformed Mimon who had been beaten.

"Mr. Morgan, these old Chinese monkeys are very ordinary, but this little Chinese monkey is a variable. It's really difficult to deal with. Please...ah!"

Before Mi Meng finished speaking, she screamed and almost vomited blood by Ye Chen!

"Do you really think that I don't exist for such an unscrupulous chat?" Ye Chen sneered.

Then he punched him again, hitting Mi Meng hard on the back. Mi Meng's face turned pale and vomited blood!

"Chinese, you are so brave. You dare to take action in front of our American Holy Court! Do you know what consequences will be faced?" Morgan, who was in a black robe, angrily scolded Ye Chen.

Bang!

Ye Chen sneered on his face, then punched again, and Mi Meng, who had just curled up from the pain, straightened his body again and screamed!

"You are looking for death!" Morgan's face turned pale and thoughts moved. The sword in his hand began to emit a hazy yellow light, as if he had cast a slump of gold on the sword.

"Is that true?" Ye Chen sneered, and then his subordinates kept beating Mi Meng almost fainted in his hands.

Wei Tao, who had just fought against Dulong, had gathered his combat advantages after such a long battle.

He defeated Dulong with one sword, and then without hesitation, he raised his sword and attacked Ye Chen again.

Grandmaster Mimon is his employer, and his main task is to protect his safety. If Grandmaster dies, not only will the remaining reward not be received, but the brand will be completely broken. In the future, it will be difficult to survive like this.

Therefore, Mimon must live, and the person in front of him must die!

Whoosh!

The long sword was like a spirit snake, stabbing towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen smiled and stretched out his left hand, like lightning!

"Dare to take the sword with your bare hands? Seeking death!" Wei Tao sneered in his heart.

The force in his hand increased a little more. The long sword was like a dragon. Before he could get close, it had already carried an immense momentum.

"Die!" Wei Tao shouted loudly.

The sword arrived in the blink of an eye and stabbed Ye Chen's throat.

A sword to seal the throat?

Although he wanted to seek revenge on this kid, he had to admit that he felt a huge threat from this kid, especially the death of a few people just now, which made him even more alert and he had to do his best.

"When you die, I will put all the torture on your mother!" Wei Tao's eyes were fierce, and he looked at Ye Chen with a vicious thought.

The long sword penetrated straight into the sky, and it was like a broken bamboo, instantly penetrated Ye Chen's momentum and blocked it!

Wei Tao's eyes were calm and he stared at the sword tightly. He was waiting, waiting for the sword to pierce Ye Chen's throat!

One foot!

Half a foot!

As the sword was about to penetrate the throat of the bastard in front of him!

bass!

A crisp sound rang out, and then the long sword was actually held hard by Ye Chen!

"This..." Wei Tao's eyes widened, unable to believe what he saw in front of him!

The sword he gave his all was actually held hard by the other party!

When I have been pregnant for many years and have absorbed countless blood and energy, is the magic sword that has been wood?

Wei Tao even thought he was dazzled or had hallucinations!

This is not true! It must be not true!

Wei Tao thrust suddenly, trying to take back his sword!

However, the long sword was controlled by Ye Chen's hand and it was as if it was welded there, without moving at all!

"You have shouted at me many times. Is it that just that little strength?" Ye Chen sneered!

Then, he suddenly sent it hard in his hand, and the long sword bent into an arc and was pushed out by Ye Chen!

At the same time, Ye Chen's fist, which had just grasped the sword, instantly turned into a palm and slapped Wei Tao hard!

Bang!

A dull voice came, and Wei Tao was shot and flew out directly, then he landed heavily on the ground, his face red!

"Isn't actually knocked down?" Ye Chen looked at Wei Tao who was standing steadily and even staggering, with a hint of surprise flashing across his face!

"This person's strength is a bit unexpected. No wonder he has been arrogant before!

Wei Tao stood there with a bloody face flushed. He looked at Ye Chen with a restless mood.

This young man thought he could be killed easily, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying!

Just now, under his full blown attack, he not only did not gain any advantage, but almost hit the other party's words, which shocked and puzzled him!

"Your hand can actually resist my sword blade?" Wei Tao looked at Ye Chen, looked at his arm again, and frowned.

Judging from the appearance, Ye Chen's skin is not as rough and thick as that of practicing horizontal kung fu. It is undoubtedly like a normal person, and even more pinker than a normal person's skin. It is just like this palm that can actually hold his sword blade directly!

How did this be done?

Wei Tao was puzzled and stared at Ye Chen with fear in his eyes.

At this time, the situation on the battlefield changed!

Although Dulong and others who had the advantage had a decline in momentum, they were not even as strong as they were at their peak, but because it was time just now, they used their strength advantages to expand their results and injured the people invited by Mi Meng.

Especially Park Qiandao, who was fighting against Chi Lie, was even more miserable. Chi Lie's long sword was cut down at him like a broad sword every time, like carrying a mountain down, shaking him with blood and dizzy. If it weren't for the loss of Chi Lie's strength a few times later, he would have become a ghost under the sword now!

Mi Meng, who was thrown aside by Ye Chen, looked extremely hard to see. He could not have imagined that the helpers he hired for a lot of money were so vulnerable, and even China could not resist it!

Seeing that these people were unable to count on them, Mi Meng turned her eyes directly to Morgan and others next to her!

"Mr. Morgan, please save me! As long as Mr. Morgan saves me, I am willing to join the United States for ten years as a guest minister of the United States! Even if the ten years end, you can give priority to refining pills for American strong people in the future!" Mi Meng said to Morgan.

Have you been studying in the United States for ten years to refine pills?

This promise is very attractive. As a veteran major country, the United States, like China, faces the embarrassing situation of lack of cultivation resources and no alchemist!

However, compared with China, the United States has made major breakthroughs in biological science by leveraging its technological advantages. Even using biotechnology, it has been able to produce drugs that have a very obvious promoting effect on cultivators, which greatly alleviates the dilemma of resource scarcity caused by the lack of alchemists!

Now, in order to survive, Mi Meng, the great master of the South Vietnam, actually voluntarily went to the United States to refine elixirs!
Chapter completed!