God-Level Talent Replication System

"Ye Chen, I have always remembered the events of the Three Academy Competition." Jin Cheng also stared at Ye Chen and said coldly.

Ye Chen smiled. He faintly scanned the dozens of Practitioners in front of him and said, "Why are you here, where are Jin Yuan?"

Jin Yuan is the head of the Jin family.

Jin Cheng, Jin Er, and Jin San became angry when they heard this.

"Ye Chen, how dare you call my Jin Family Patriarch by name!" Jin San spoke coldly to Ye Chen.

"It's just a ten-star Practitioner." Ye Chen said frankly.

What?

Dozens of Practitioners were all taken aback.

"Ye Chen, I think you are looking for death!" Jin Cheng shouted coldly.

"Give it to me!"

With an order, dozens of Practitioners behind Jin Cheng rushed towards Ye Chen.

Everyone in the Ghost Shadow Gang did not take action. Tang Hu had already greeted them just now, how could he steal the limelight from Mr. Ye.

The dozens of Practitioners who rushed to Ye Chen were all just reserve Practitioners, and in Ye Chen's eyes they were really pitiful.

Ye Chen raised his fist, and when dozens of Practitioners were approaching him, he punched.

"Invincible Light and Shadow Fist!"

The mysterious rank advanced Martial Skill invincible light and shadow punched out.

In an instant, Yuan Li condensed into a lot of light and shadow fists, and they hit dozens of Practitioners who rushed in.

Dozens of Practitioners were all knocked over to the ground at once, wailing in pain.

How can it be! ! !

Jin Cheng, Jin Er, and Jin San were shocked. They looked at dozens of Practitioners on the ground, and then looked at Ye Chen in shock.

Ye Chen's face didn't fluctuate in the slightest. He looked at the three of them lightly and spoke slowly:

"bring it on."

Jin Cheng was a little frightened, he was just a two-star Practitioner.

"Ye Chen, you, don't be too proud!"

Jin San came back to his senses, and he looked at Ye Chen coldly.

Ye Chen thought that Jin San was a nine-star Practitioner, and he was still a little arrogant.

"Since you think I am proud." Ye Chen looked at Jin San calmly, "Then what are you waiting for?"

He knocked down dozens of reserve Practitioners in an instant. Jin San asked himself that he couldn't do it, but he felt that Jin Cheng just used a powerful Martial Skill.

"Ye Chen, you just used a powerful Martial Skill." Jin San coldly said with a smile, "Usually using a powerful Martial Skill, the consumption of vitality is extremely huge, so I dare to conclude that you must use such a Martial Skill. Can't come out."

Seeing Jin Cheng's confident appearance, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel funny in secret.

"Split the palm!"

Suddenly, Jin Cheng slapped it.

A palm formed by a condensed elementary force rushed towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen thought about this. It was a yellow-level intermediate skill at most. Such an attack would not pose the slightest danger to him.

Everyone on the scene watched this scene with wide eyes. They wanted to know how Ye Chen would resist Jin San's cracking palm.

Just when the palm of Yuanli condensed was only a line away from Ye Chen, Ye Chen raised a finger.

He lightly tapped the palm of his hand with his fingers condensed in Yuan Li.

The palm...disappeared.

what! ! !

Seeing this, Jin San couldn't help but step back three steps.

"You, how did you do it?"

Not only Jin San, but even many people in the Ghost Gang couldn't believe it was true.

Such a terrifying palm can be resolved with just one tap of a finger?

"It's just a Huang Tier Martial Skill. What's worth all the fuss about." Ye Chen spoke slowly.

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