This is like weightlifting. When an athlete desperately lifts the maximum weight he can bear, even a layman can see through his physical state and facial expression that he has tried his best.

If your opponent also seems to be trying his best when he outweights you, or is already struggling very close to the limit, then you can roughly judge his actual height.

However, if your opponent can easily lift your limit weight with only one hand, then you don't know where his limit is. He may be able to lift twice as much with one hand. Perhaps two hands can lift four times, eight times or even eighteen times the weight.

But because Lu Haotian as a reference standard is far behind him, no one knows how strong Ye Chen is.

Ye Chen sneered at this time, and said lightly: "If you are weak like this dog, how dare you call the tiger out of the mountain? Let's change the name and call the cockroach out of the hole!"

Wan Pojun looked at Ye Chen in horror, with only one feeling in his heart, that was bottomless.

Even the benefactor of the Wan Po Army, the patriarch of the entire Wanlong Palace, has not reached such strength.

Because his benefactor has stagnated in the Dzogchen realm of Mingjing for thirty years, and has not been able to break through.

For ordinary warriors, breaking through a small realm is as difficult as reaching the sky, let alone such a big realm.

Opening up the two meridians of Ren and Du, which in itself blocks the vast majority of warriors, and those who can open up four meridians or even five or six meridians are even rarer, and eight-star warriors are even rarer.

And it is even more difficult to jump from an eight-star warrior to a master of the dark realm.

However, in order to achieve the strength shown by Ye Chen, at least it is possible to become the legendary master of the dark realm.

Therefore, Wan Pojun realized that Ye Chen's strength must have stepped into the dark, even if his mentor is here, he may not be his opponent.

What's more, in order to find a breakthrough, my mentor started to travel around the world five years ago, and even he doesn't know where he is now.

At this time, although Lu Haotian was struggling to break free all the time, his fists were still unable to move.

He looked at Ye Chen with terrified eyes, and asked nervously, "You... who are you?!"

Ye Chen raised his eyes, and said calmly: "I told you, my name is Ye Chen."

After all, Ye Chen asked him with a smile: "Lu Haotian, haven't you been yelling about killing me since yesterday? Why, is this all your strength?"

Lu Haotian was even more terrified. He was afraid that Ye Chen would kill him immediately, so he begged subconsciously: "Mr. Ye! It's because I have eyes that don't know Mount Tai! Please raise your hand and walk around me once..."

"Forgive your life?" Ye Chen raised his eyelids, and asked coldly: "Those people you killed before, did you ask you to spare their lives? And who did you spare?"

Lu Haotian's expression suddenly froze.

He has killed countless people over the years.

With his strength, after so many years of hard work overseas, he has hardly encountered an opponent who can compete with him, so every time he goes out, he can win with a crushing advantage.

And every time he wins, the defeated side will be begged like he is now, but he has never been soft-hearted once.

Now, Feng Shui took turns, and it was finally his turn to beg for mercy from others!

And Ye Chen obviously didn't intend to let him go!

He looked at Lu Haotian, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a little, revealing a playful and cruel smile.

Ye Chen's strange smile suddenly made Lu Haotian's heart feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Although he didn't know what Ye Chen wanted to do to him, he could realize that he was going to die!

At this moment, Ye Chen grabbed Lu Haotian's right hand with both fists, and suddenly turned his wrist! JrNovels.com