As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen figures rushed out at an extremely fast speed. A cold light appeared in their hands.
It enveloped Ye Chen.
Ye Chen stood there without even raising his hand.
Just as everyone was about to get close! Ye Chen moved!
He took a step forward, roared, and punched out!
The true qi in his dantian surged into his fist, and a dull boom exploded.
This punch was simple!
However, the power that erupted was extremely terrifying.
The swords in the hands of the dozen or so people actually twisted!
It fell to the ground with a crackling sound.
The few people in the lead felt that something was wrong. They wanted to retreat quickly, but it was too late.
"Rumble!"
Ye Chen threw another punch!
The bodies of the dozen or so people were all sent flying!
Anyone who was hit by the fist shadows would either vomit blood or explode!
Bai Yao and Xiang Chengdong, who were standing in the distance, were dumbstruck.
