"One strike to kill the Qingyun!"
Ye Chen killed a person and swiftly withdrew, all of which seemed so casual and composed that it shocked the Grandmasters who had come to hunt him down.
"The man isn't old. How can he be so terrifying!"
"Was that Chen Xiaojun, ranked thirty-second on the Qingyun List, just killed like that?"
"I thought he was just a weak junior, but who knew, with a shake, he turned into an invincible fiend!"
Some people stopped their attacking momentum. If members of the Qingyun were killed in one strike, wouldn't these peak Grandmasters be going to their deaths?
Even though they all loved treasure, they were not fools!
Ye Chen was already fighting desperately, in a state of frenzied slaughter; the weaker ones who went up would definitely be massacred!
"This youngster!"
Several figures from the Nine Dragons surged in, and upon seeing Ye Chen unleash his divine might and slaughter those from Qingyun, they too were shaken.
