Ye Xuan waved his hand, then slowly stood up, looked at the old man, and said with a sneer, "I would like to know, who are you?"

"Hmph!" the old man snorted coldly, "I am the head of the Zhao family in Lingyang City!"

"Zhao family!" Ye Xuan sneered disdainfully upon hearing this, "You must be Zhao Hong!"

"That's right!" the old man said proudly.

"You are Li Hong!" Xiao Feng said coldly.

"I am Li Hong, and I will kill you today!"

Zhao Hong said and rushed straight to Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan looked at Zhao Hong's appearance and couldn't help but shook his head.

However, no matter how strong this old man is, he can never be his opponent.

"Master Ye, be careful!" Xiao Feng warned nervously.

"Don't worry!" Ye Xuan said with a smile.

"You little beast, die!" Zhao Hong punched him, causing the space to fluctuate with an astonishing momentum.

Ye Xuan's eyes were sharp, and he watched Zhao Hong rushing towards him. He was not afraid at all, and he also waved his fist to meet him.

bang bang bang...

The two fists collided together, and Zhao Hong's expression suddenly changed, full of horror.

Because Ye Xuan's power was so terrifying, it was almost the same as his own.

Zhao Hong took a step back involuntarily, his face full of disbelief.

Ye Xuan smiled and said: "Old man, you are indeed very strong, but that's all!"

Zhao Hong took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice: "Ye Xuan, you actually hurt my family leader. Today, my family leader will make your life worse than death!"

As he spoke, Zhao Hong's eyes were filled with ferociousness and murderous intent.

Ye Xuan sneered and said: "Old man, you are really arrogant. No wonder you dare to provoke me. It turns out that you don't know how high the sky is. Today I will send you to see the Lord of Hell!"

"Humph!"

Zhao Hong's eyes became even more murderous, and he took out a middle-grade treasure and threw it at Ye Xuan, "Go to hell!"

Ye Xuan's eyes condensed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Dragon Soul Sword!"

The Dragon Soul Sword was sacrificed in an instant, and a terrifying pressure swept all around.

"Dragon Soul Sword?"

"how is this possible?"

"Are you the holder of the Dragon Soul Sword?"

Zhao Hong looked at the flying sword with shock on his face.

"That's right!"

Ye Xuan sneered and said, "Since you recognize my identity, then obediently kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy!"

"Otherwise, I will crush you to ashes!"

"Damn bastard, how dare you be so arrogant!"

"Die!"

Zhao Hong looked at the rushing Ye Xuan and sneered. Then he pinched the spell in his hand and a huge palm shadow suddenly struck Ye Xuan.

"Overreaching!"

Ye Xuan sneered, and the colorful dragon's shadow flashed behind him and rushed towards Zhao Hong.

"boom......"

A loud bang came.

Ye Xuan and Zhao Hong once again fought hard.

Zhao Hong flew back again.

Ye Xuan was shaken and flew backwards.

"No, he actually hid his strength!"

"Damn it, this guy is actually so powerful?"

"hateful......"

Ye Xuan gritted his teeth and glared at the old man in front of him, feeling shocked.

Although Ye Xuan is a monk in the Golden Core realm, his actual combat effectiveness is comparable to that of a strong man in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Especially with the Dragon Soul Sword in hand, Ye Xuan's strength has more than doubled, and his combat power is absolutely terrifying.

But just like that, he was easily defeated by the old man in front of him.

"Ye Xuan, you are very strong. It's a pity that you met the master of this family and your death has come!"

"I will not give up until I kill you today!"

"go to hell!"

Zhao Hong roared and attacked Ye Xuan again.

"Master Ye, what should I do?" Xiao Feng asked with worry on his face.

“Take one step first and see one step at a time!”

Ye Xuan shook his head, turned and left.

When Xiao Feng saw Ye Xuan turn around and run away, he quickly chased after him.

"Ye Xuan, you can't run away!"

"If I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be a human being!"

Zhao Hong roared while chasing Ye Xuan.

After hearing this, Ye Xuan's face became even more ugly.

Xiao Feng is not far behind.

The figures of the two people quickly disappeared into the distant woods.

Xiao Feng, who had been hiding in the dark, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ye Xuan walking away.

"I hope Ye Xuan can leave Lingyang Mountains smoothly!"

Ye Xuan ran fast in the woods, constantly shrinking to an inch along the way.

Soon after, Xiao Feng finally caught up with Ye Xuan.

"Master Ye, don't waste your efforts!"

"No matter how fast you are, you can't leave the Lingyang Mountains in a short time!"

Ye Xuan paused slightly when he heard this, and then an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think there is really no way for me to leave the Lingyang Mountains?"

"Since you want to see my jokes, then I'll let you watch a big show!"

"Boy, don't be proud, tonight is the day you die!" Zhao Hong sneered.

"Really......"

Ye Xuan sneered disdainfully and continued to rush forward.

"Damn bastard!" Zhao Hong was trembling with anger and wanted to cut Ye Xuan into pieces immediately.

However, when Zhao Hong felt a strong wind coming from behind him, he quickly turned his head and looked behind him.

"Ye Xuan!"

"Damn bastard!"

Zhao Hong saw Ye Xuan rushing towards him again and hurriedly flew to avoid it.

"Damn..."

"Asshole, I'm going to tear you apart!"

Ye Xuan sneered and said, "Old dog, you talk a lot of nonsense!"

"Die!"

The colorful dragon shadow behind Ye Xuan suddenly flapped its wings and pounced towards Zhao Hong.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Hong hurriedly moved to the left.

But the speed of the colorful dragon is terrifying.

He rushed over in the blink of an eye, and his huge tail hit Zhao Hong's body directly.

"what......"

Zhao Hong screamed and flew backwards, falling hard to the ground.

"Ah... damn bastard!"

"I want you to die!"

Zhao Hong spurted out a stream of blood in one breath and stared at Ye Xuan with bloodshot eyes.

"Damn guy, you dare to hurt my head, you will be punished!"

"Ha ha......"

"Aren't you awesome?"

"Today I will tell you with facts, what is strength!"

"Dragon Soul Sword!"

Ye Xuan roared angrily, and the Dragon Soul Sword rushed towards Zhao Hong.

Zhao Hong looked at the charging Dragon Soul Sword, and his face instantly darkened, "Little bastard, since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"

Zhao Hong said, quickly forming seals with his hands.

Then, a huge black dragon flew out from behind him.

Then I saw Zhao Hong waving his hand and pointing towards Ye Xuan.

"go to hell!"

"The dragon eats the soul!"

"The dragon breaks the prison!"

The roaring roar of the dragon was accompanied by the dragon's blow that struck Ye Xuan fiercely.

When Ye Xuan saw it, he calmly activated the Dragon Soul Sword, and a bright sword light struck Zhao Hong.

The two touched each other.

Boom!

Ye Xuan was blown away directly.

And in mid-air, Ye Xuan couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

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