Chapter 107 Clearly looking for death

Ye Chen didn't even make a move.

He just relied on the surging sword intent in his body to suppress Ye Yiming to the ground, and he didn't even dare to raise his head. Looking at the entire Xiaoyue Dynasty, how many geniuses can do this?

Ye Yiming is a Tianxuan realm cultivator!

Let alone suppressing him, there are not many peers who can be compared with him.

However, this time, the whole audience was shocked.

All the guests showed disbelief.

They stared at each other, thinking they had seen it wrong.

How could it be like this?

Is Ye Chen still a human being? He suppressed Ye Yiming with sword intent, making him unable to fight back, kneeling in public, and making a fool of himself. This alone is absolutely unparalleled in the world!

"Yiming, stand up!"

Ye Jing saw it and was anxious.

There are so many noble people in the field. If they make a fool of themselves here, it will probably spread throughout the circle in a short time.

Originally, he wanted to pave the way for his son.

But after this battle, his son will become a laughing stock!

"I, I also want to stand up..."

In Ye Yiming's heart, there seemed to be a voice roaring.

He clenched his fists tightly, and his pupils were full of grief, anger, and unwillingness.

Ye Yiming also wanted to stand up and kill Ye Chen on the spot with lightning speed?

Killing a sword cultivator, is there any easier way to become famous than this?

But he couldn't do it!

Ye Chen looked down and walked in front of Ye Yiming.

His eyes were cold, "You humiliated my father before. As a son, I naturally have to stand up. Ye Yiming, I won't bully you. I heard that your strongest is fist, so I will fight you with fist!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

They looked at each other, and they couldn't hide their surprise.

Ye Chen is a young sword cultivator. Just this point alone, he will definitely be famous in Xiaoyue Dynasty and even the entire Beizhou in a short time.

But he didn't draw his sword, and wanted to fight Ye Yiming with his fists.

Ye Yiming's fist intentions were amazing, and he was also at the Tianxuan realm.

How much strength could a sword cultivator who was famous for his sword intentions exert without a sword in his hand?

With a sword, he could kill enemies at the Renxuan realm and surpass his level.

Without a sword, he lost most of his fighting power out of thin air, what else would he have left?

"You are... looking for death!"

Ye Yiming felt the other party gathering his sword intentions, and the anger in his pupils burned wildly.

Are you looking down on me?

I am at the Tianxuan realm, and although you are a sword cultivator, you are only at the Renxuan realm, two realms apart. You dare to treat me with such contempt, tell me, are you looking for death!

Ye Yiming stood up from the ground, and his bones burst out with "crackling" sounds all over his body.

His fist intentions were very strong, and his body was as hard as divine iron.

Therefore, when Ye Yiming heard that Ye Chen was going to fight him bare-handed, he naturally felt ecstatic. How could he miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Ye Chen stood with his hands behind his back, standing proudly here. Everyone looked at him and whispered. "This kid is as crazy as his father back then!" "Back then, his father met Ye Fusu and all his hopes were cut off by a knife. Today, his son met Ye Yiming, and I'm afraid it will be almost the same ending." "Haha, there's a good show to watch." As for Wei Xiang, he always sat on the main seat with an expressionless face. With his mind, he could guess why Ye Chen came here to celebrate his birthday. Back then, Ye Fusu made a seven-year agreement in a joking tone. In fact, everyone knew that he didn't take Ye Tianxiao, who came out of a remote place, seriously at all. As for the three-singing cold bird talisman, Ye Fusu said there was an antidote, but there was none. It is only possible to dissolve this rune if someone who is proficient in this technique comes in person.

According to the time, the seven-year agreement is about to come. With the erosion speed of the Cold Bird Three-Singing Talisman, it should soon enter Ye Tianxiao's heart. Once it enters the heart, even the most divine doctor will be helpless.

As a son, Ye Chen naturally cannot go to Ye Fusu to ask for the antidote.

So, he came here to find himself.

After all, Ye Fusu's Cold Bird Three-Singing Talisman was taught by himself.

"Interesting."

A smile slowly emerged on Wei Xiang's stern face.

The scene in front of him is very interesting.

But if Ye Yiming is replaced by Ye Feng, the son of Ye Fusu, it will be even more interesting.

Back then, Ye Fusu defeated Ye Tianxiao, and today, Ye Tianxiao's son avenged his father.

How fun is it?

Unfortunately, Ye Yiming and him do not have the hatred of the previous generation.

Even if they kill each other, it is very boring.

"Heaven and Earth Domineering Fist!"

Ye Yiming took a deep breath, feeling the rich spiritual energy exploding in his body, and raised an extremely cold smile at the corner of his mouth. He was confident that he could beat the opponent to death with only three punches.

As long as the opponent did as he said, he would never use the magic sword.

With his terrifying fist intent, he could definitely decide life and death with three punches!

Boom!

After Ye Yiming performed the Heaven and Earth Domineering Fist, he compressed the spiritual energy infinitely.

The next moment, his figure suddenly rose up and rushed towards Ye Chen at an absolutely terrifying speed.

Under the majestic fist intent, Ye Yiming punched three punches in succession.

Different directions, the same ferocity.

All the directions that Ye Chen could avoid had been blocked by the fist force.

This Heaven and Earth Domineering Fist is a Xuanpin technique that can condense the Heaven and Earth Dominance and compress the spiritual energy in the body, so as to continuously amplify the power of the fist, just like the waves on the seashore, each wave is stronger than the other.

Ye Yiming didn't think Ye Chen could fight him with his bare hands.

Although he was previously suppressed by the sword and couldn't breathe, as long as he can kill the opponent, all the shame can be washed away. He is still a superior genius. After all, the winner is king.

"Yi Ming's fist intention is even more terrifying than what he showed before."

"It seems like Ye Chen is in trouble."

"As a sword cultivator, it is really stupid to abandon your greatest advantage."

All the guests were unanimously optimistic about Ye Yiming.

Even Ye Jing narrowed his eyes, looking forward to the ending.

Only Prime Minister Wei looked at all this calmly.

He knew that things were not that simple.

Ye Chen must be prepared this time and will never do anything he is not sure about.

Finally, under the spotlight of everyone, Ye Chen moved.

He also punched and faced the opponent.

As everyone expected, this punch was ordinary and did not contain a terrifying aura. Compared with Ye Yiming's Heaven and Earth Domineering Fist, it can only be said that it is in the sky and on the earth.

At this level, if you still dare to engage in a life-and-death battle with your opponent with bare hands, isn't it obvious that you are seeking death?

"No, that's not right."

The smile on Wei Xiang's face suddenly solidified.

An idea suddenly emerged in his mind.

This is not boxing intention.

But, it is better than the fist intention!

This is the boxing technique after fully understanding the origin of boxing intention and returning to nature!