"You are looking for death!" Upon hearing this, the green-haired alien immediately glared at Ye Ming in anger.

After a sinister laugh, he suddenly took a step forward, moved his arm, stretched out a green furry hand, and grabbed Ye Ming.

As soon as the hand reached out, it suddenly turned into the size of a palm leaf fan, and the five fingers spread out, covering Ye Ming's entire body. At the same time, the five fingers flashed green light, and a huge force pressed down on Ye Ming out of thin air.

"Daoyou, be careful!" The skinny old man was startled and warned without thinking, but his body just shook and stopped moving.

"You are overestimating yourself!" Ye Ming couldn't help but laugh when he saw that the green-haired alien wanted to attack him with great force.

Isn’t this just showing off your sword in front of Guan Gong?
Seeing the other party's right palm making a rumbling sound and accompanied by a strange wind, Ye Ming just sneered, and a palm stretched out from his sleeve, instantly becoming golden, but without any power, he slapped it from bottom to top.

"Boy, you are the one who overestimates your own abilities. Kneel down!" When the green-haired alien saw Ye Ming's actions, a look of cruelty appeared on his face and he shouted loudly.

The magic power in his body flowed rapidly, and he condensed all of his spiritual power into his palm without any reservation, intending to knock Ye Ming to the ground with one blow.

The green palm flashed with light, and suddenly grew two points larger, slamming hard into the golden hand below.

A scene beyond everyone's expectations appeared!

The collision between the two did not produce a loud earth-shattering noise, but instead there was a light "bang" sound, and the illusory green-haired palm was gently slapped by the golden palm and disappeared on the spot.

"Impossible!" The green-haired alien cried out, unable to believe that the other party had broken his proud magical power so easily.

In shock and anger, he clenched his fists without thinking, and punched out with both fists with all his strength towards the gray light rolling down from the air.

At the same time, he pounced towards Ye Minghu.

Two green fist shadows shot out with a rumble and hit Ye Ming who was very close.

But Ye Ming just waved his hand, and with two "puff" sounds, the two green fist shadows were also easily wiped out.

The green-haired alien showed a look of horror on his face. Seeing the golden light flashing on Ye Ming's body, he immediately realized that he had hit a wall this time. He cried out "Not good" inwardly and wanted to use his escape technique to avoid it immediately.

But Ye Ming, who was originally sitting on the ground, did not move at all. With a flash of golden light, he appeared in front of the green-haired alien in an incredible way.

The ape-like arm stretched out and his right hand grabbed the man's neck like lightning.

"stop!"

At this moment, the silver-armored man who had been motionless suddenly roared, and rushed towards Ye Ming with blood all over his body, wanting to save the green-haired alien.

But Ye Ming did not hesitate and pinched the green-haired alien's neck with his five fingers with a slight force. With a crisp sound of broken bones, he instantly crushed the neck of the green-haired alien and took off his head.

Under the pressure of such a powerful force, the Nascent Soul in the green-haired alien's body was crushed into pieces before it could even escape.

"You are looking for death!" The man in silver armor had just left the place at this time. After seeing this scene, he couldn't help but get furious.

With a loud roar, his body turned into a ray of blood and instantly shot in front of Ye Ming.

His right hand turned into a claw and grabbed Ye Ming's crown fiercely. A breathtaking dragon roar was heard, and sticky blood flowed from the armor of the silver-armored man. His arm turned into a ferocious dragon claw in the flashing silver light.

"Holy level, it's actually Holy level!" More than a dozen virtual-refining aliens in the hall sensed the aura emanating from the silver-armored man almost at the same time. The power of this claw actually reached the Holy level.

They all stared at Ye Ming's direction at the same time. This man might be in great danger!
However, an unexpected scene appeared!

There was a flash of cold light in Ye Ming's eyes. He retracted the arm that he had just grabbed, then clenched his fist and struck out again like lightning.

The whole arm suddenly became thicker, and the fist flashed with dazzling golden light, smashing hard on the silver dragon claw.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye appeared from the intersection of the two, and then spread out in all directions.

"not good!"

"Oh no..." There was a loud crash and everyone in the hall was affected.

Those in the Nascent Soul stage were fine. They all used their magical powers to firmly fix themselves on the ground.

As for those alien races at the god-transformation level, they were all rolled over like gourds and fell to the ground.

But the man in silver armor had no time to care about these things. His expression suddenly changed the moment his fists and claws collided.

An unrivaled force came from the opponent's hand, crashing into him like a huge mountain.

The man in silver armor felt a sweet taste in his throat and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. He was knocked away with a pale face.

It hit the wall of the attic with a "bang". The forbidden light on the wall flashed wildly for a few times before the huge force was removed.

But he was extremely experienced in fighting, and he did not dare to hesitate at this moment. Before he even stopped, he quickly made hand gestures with his hands, ready to use his killer move.

Kill him while he's ill! A cold light flashed in Ye Ming's eyes, and he stepped on the ground and shot out.

But at this moment, a strange male voice suddenly came from the staircase leading to the fourth floor:

"Please stop, my fellow Taoists. This is Thunder Cloud Pavilion, where violence is prohibited. If you two want to continue, you can go to the specially set up arena in town. Otherwise, all of you will be disqualified from entering the Magic Gold Mountain Range."

The voice was unusually harsh, and along with it came an unusually powerful aura.

When Ye Ming heard this, the golden light faded and he stopped abruptly, standing several feet away from the man in silver armor.

The silver-armored man opposite had a flash of blood on his face, the madness in his eyes suddenly froze, and his hands stopped casting spells.

Then he looked at Ye Ming with a grim face.

"It's the new 'Deacon Min'." The skinny old man's eyes flashed and he spoke.

"Now, fellow Daoist, do you still want Yue Zong to go with you?" Ye Ming blew on his fist and said lightly.

"Since you have the ability to protect Fellow Daoist Yue, let's forget about this matter. But since you killed Fellow Daoist Miao, we have created a grudge. Next time, if we meet in the Demon Gold Mountains, it won't be so easy to resolve!" said the silver-armored man grimly.

When Ye Ming heard the threatening words, he smiled without saying anything. He grabbed the body of the green-haired alien with his backhand and took off the storage bracelet he was carrying with great skill.

He raised his head and looked around, paused for a moment at the skinny old man, then raised the corner of his mouth and walked back to his original seat and sat down.

"Hiss!" Everyone who was swept by Ye Ming's eyes felt a chill all over their body, their hearts were shocked, and they all lowered their heads. They felt a strong sense of oppression from this look.

"You!" The few Void-Refining cultivators who were in the group with the silver-armored man had a stronger ability to endure, and managed not to lower their heads and make a fool of themselves, but they all had extremely ugly expressions, and they were angry but dared not say anything.

The man in silver armor looked at Ye Ming deeply, also said nothing, then turned around and sat down.

The skinny old man had an awkward smile on his face, and he was complaining in his heart. Why did he want to just sit back and watch? If he had taken the initiative, he could have expressed his position by making a move.

But now it was too late. The person in front of him must have remembered him. This was terrible news! According to the strength he had just shown, he probably wouldn't be able to survive more than three or two moves.

"Thank you, senior, for helping me." Yue Zong came to Ye Ming and thanked him respectfully, his expression full of awe.

"Find a place to sit." Ye Ming waved his hand.

"Yes, senior." Yue Zong was extremely honest.

Xianxian looked at Ye Ming's profile with a complicated expression. Although Senior Ye in front of her was extremely powerful and could definitely hold back or even kill the Saint-level demon ape, this man killed people at the slightest disagreement, even the ninth-level upper clan member was killed with a single blow. He had such a weird temper. If he found out that he had other purposes and was using him...

The consequences are chilling to think about.

(End of this chapter)

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