Supreme Martial Artist

Ye Xinghe's mouth curled slightly.

This thing is the Xuanhuang coin.

At this time, Ye Xinghe took inventory.

Most of the things were sold, and a total of 350 Xuanhuang coins were harvested.

The three most valuable things were left behind.

The first one was a second-grade Zhu fruit.

The second one was a black short sword found in Zhou Yunhe's arms. I don't know what grade of magic weapon it is.

Finally, there was a yellowed ancient secret book.

This secret book records a powerful sword technique that is close to supernatural powers.

If it is refined to a deep level, the power is almost comparable to supernatural powers!

Ye Xinghe also saw that the remaining three things were too expensive.

It was no longer affordable for the people here.

He got up and packed up, preparing to go to the store area to sell.

This is the stall area, most people don't have much money, and their ability to bear is limited.

And the shop area is where many wealthy large chambers of commerce and powerful forces have opened shops there.

They can afford high prices.

Ye Xinghe packed up his things and was about to leave.

Suddenly, he felt that the sky seemed to darken.

Above the sky, black clouds suddenly covered the sky, and there was a whistling wind in his ears.

There was an indescribable chill behind him.

It seemed that there was some evil ghost lying behind him, whispering softly.

That voice seemed to be able to make people possessed.

A cold voice came from behind: "Did I let you go!"

The voice was hoarse and dry, like the friction of iron sheets, which made people feel indescribably uncomfortable.

Ye Xinghe looked down and saw the ground.

At some point, dozens of pale and cold ghost claws had stretched out and firmly grasped his legs and feet.

And the people around him had already hidden far away.

"Wu Shaoming is here, and his Yin Sha Palm has improved a lot more than before!"

"Yes, he can make the whole street fall into the coverage of his Yin Sha Palm in a single thought, which is worthy of being a first-class magical power!"

Ye Xinghe smiled without looking back and said, "If I want to leave, can you stop me?"

At this time, a man in a black robe was standing dozens of meters behind Ye Xinghe.

He was wearing a black cloak and had a skinny figure. When the wind blew, he seemed to be just a skeleton.

His face could not be seen clearly, but there seemed to be two balls of green ghost fire flying up and down in the position of his eyes.

Sun Xiangcheng gritted his teeth and said, "Big brother, that's him. He just broke my Yin Sha Palm with one palm!"

Wu Shaoming said hoarsely, "Your Yin Sha Palm is just a low-level magical power. I modified it from the Yin Sha Palm. It's not worth mentioning if it's broken."

He stared at Ye Xinghe and said, "Boy, my Yin Sha Palm is a first-class magical power that can create a cold ghost domain. Enjoy it!"

"You will be eaten by thousands of ghosts and die, and you will suffer before you die!"

Ye Xinghe laughed, "Really?"

He didn't move at all, but a flash of red light flashed on his body.

The next moment, there was a 'boom'.

The dozens of white ghost claws that grabbed his legs and feet were directly broken.

It seemed that there was a shrill ghost cry from the ground.

The dark cloud was directly blasted away!

The dozens of transparent wronged souls around him turned into nothingness!

Then, Ye Xinghe casually slapped his palm backwards.

Wu Shaoming screamed, as if struck by lightning, and he stepped back several steps.

The green ghost fire in his eyes dimmed a lot in an instant, and it was obvious that he had suffered a heavy blow!

Wu Shaoming's face was full of horror.

"This man broke my Yinsha Divine Palm without any action. Could it be that his strength is several levels higher than mine? Impossible!"

Sun Xiangcheng hurried over and said, "Brother, this kid..."

"This kid is a fart, you still have the face to say that!"

Wu Shaoming took a heavy breath and suddenly slapped Sun Xiangcheng in the face.

He directly hit his brain and split it, and fell to the ground and died.

He was still not satisfied at this time, and stepped hard on Sun Xiangcheng's head.

"If you hadn't caused trouble for me, how could I come here, how could I face such a tyrannical person, and how could a punch destroy my ten years of cultivation!"

Hearing his angry voice, everyone knew how much he had suffered just now.

Not only was he seriously injured, but he also lost ten years of cultivation by a single punch.

This time, everyone was shocked.

Wu Shaoming is a long-known master in Jianqi City, who has occupied this place for several years.

He killed countless strong men who coveted this place or did not follow the rules.

His strength is really terrifying!

And this young man, without even turning his head, hit him with a palm and seriously injured him.

What kind of terrible strength is this!

Too strong!

When did such a strong man appear in the servants' yard?

Ye Xinghe still did not look back at this time, and smiled slightly: "I said, you can't stop me if I want to leave!"

Wu Shaoming's eyes flashed with a strong humiliation.

But he was also a person who knew how to advance and retreat, and gritted his teeth and said: "That's right, I can't stop it. Thank you for your mercy just now. This is a little thing, not a respect!"

After Wu Shaoming said that, he took out a leather bag and threw it over.

The things inside dingdonged, obviously it was Xuanhuang coins.

Ye Xinghe took it casually.

Wu Shaoming was quite sensible here, so he didn't intend to make things difficult for him.

The most important thing now was to improve his strength, not to create enemies for himself.

Ye Xinghe left directly without even turning around.

Just so arrogant and domineering!

I'll sell you my whole back, what can you do?

In the awed gazes of everyone, Ye Xinghe slowly left.

After passing through several markets, he soon came to a busy street.

The streets are all built with white stone, which even secretly contains spiritual power.

On both sides are magnificent shops.

Ye Xinghe quickly selected a piece from this shop.

The store is called Duobao Pavilion, and it looks quite grand.

He stepped inside.

The store has expanded in size and has many customers.

At this time, dozens of people were buying in the hall of Nuo Da.

The hall was filled with tall cabinets of various colors, row after row.

There are quite a lot of various treasures inside, some of which are of high level.

But Ye Xinghe was sure after just one glance.

At least, the quality of the items sold in this first level cannot be compared with the pitch black dagger in my hand.

It seems like it should fetch a good price.

"I don't know whether you want to buy something or sell something?"

A green-robed guy came up and asked with a smile.

Ye Xinghe slightly revealed his dark dagger.

"sell things."

The waiter was also a knowledgeable person, so he quickly and enthusiastically welcomed him to the counter.

The waiter murmured a few times next to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was all smiles.

"Can I take a look at the young master's things first?"

Ye Xinghe nodded.

After seeing his three things, a look of horror flashed in the shopkeeper's eyes.

He thought to himself: "This jet-black dagger is absolutely extraordinary!" "If we add some gimmicks in our store, I'm afraid it can be sold for a high price of eight hundred Xuanhuang coins!"