Supreme Martial Artist

"If you don't pay, you will die!"

Fang Zesheng's face was ferocious.

"I was still afraid in the sect and did not dare to be cruel to you."

"I didn't expect that you, the kid, wanted to kill yourself and took such a remote road."

He chuckled.

"Even if you die here for ten days and a half, I'm afraid no one will find out!"

Fang Zesheng said, and the long knife in his hand instantly struck out, slashing down towards Ye Xinghe.

The momentum is fierce and relentless.

Obviously, he wanted to kill Ye Xinghe directly while no one was paying attention.

Ye Xinghe suddenly smiled slightly: "Have you never thought about why I sensed your existence and deliberately walked to this remote place?"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Zesheng suddenly panicked.

But he suppressed the panic, roared wildly, and increased the murderous intent of the sword in his hand.

"Die!"

Murderous intent flashed in Ye Xinghe's eyes.

However, he did not use the Divine Fist of Great Strength that he had just learned. Fang Zesheng was not worthy!

He just punched out frequently, and powerful force surged out, colliding hard with the long knife.

With a crisp sound of 'clang', the long knife was directly cut into two pieces!

Fang Zesheng exclaimed: "My long sword is made of the finest quality from Shenbing Pavilion!"

Before the words fell, they turned into screams.

That fist was already stamped hard on his body.

He directly knocked Fang Zesheng flying backwards, spurting out blood.

His body hit a giant tree and slowly slid down. Unknown how many bones in his body were broken.

He roared in disbelief: "You, your attack is enough to reach the outer world realm, how can you be so strong!" Ye Xinghe smiled and approached: "These questions will not be discussed until I go to hell. Just ask!"

"You want to kill me, no!"

"You can't kill me. This is a sect dispute. If you kill someone, you will be punished by the sect!"

"If you die here for only ten days and a half, no one will find out. Isn't that what you said?"

The ghosts of Fang Zesheng and others are still lingering. If they provoke him like this, Ye Xinghe will naturally not show mercy.

The next second, he struck out with a palm and killed Fang Zesheng!

At this time, Chen Zhenbai, Feng and Yutang saw that the situation was not good.

His face was full of panic and he wanted to escape, but in the blink of an eye he had escaped seven or eight meters away.

Seeing that Ye Xinghe didn't come after him, he was just glad in his heart.

They suddenly felt an extremely powerful wave of power surge behind them.

There is even more golden light spreading!

They turned back in shock, their eyes filled with fear.

In their eyes, a huge golden hill that was three feet high and as big as a house pressed down hard!

"What is this? It's so terrifying!"

This is the only last thought the two of them have left in this world.

The next moment, their bodies, along with dozens of towering trees, were smashed to pieces at the same time.

Blood mist mixed with sawdust fell down, and there was no trace of the two of them in this world.

In the evening of that day, on the cliff behind the Shenjian Sect, there was an abandoned hidden hall.

More than a dozen people were sitting cross-legged.

It was dark here, except for the flickering light of a fire.

It reflected their faces, which were quite eerie.

And if people who are familiar with the Divine Sword Sect see it, they will probably be surprised and lose their voices.

It turns out that although the dozen or so people sitting here are not many, they are all quite powerful masters in the Divine Sword Sect.

And they are distributed in various locations.

They are an extremely powerful force!

"Elder He, is everything you said true?"

A voice came from the darkness, it was a person hidden in the deepest place.

Around him, the firelight couldn't penetrate at all.

"It goes without saying that my old man's eyes are not blind. Can't I tell if it is the third floor?"

The old man He Zhihai said angrily.

After being nudged by him, the voice in the darkness did not become angry, but just pondered for a moment.

"Recently, things have been weird in the sect, and many people have started to think wrongly. We have to arrange some backup plans."

Everyone nodded solemnly.

They are in a key position of the sect, so they can naturally feel it clearly.

"According to what Elder He said, this boy is very likely to be the strongest among the newcomers who entered the sect this year!"

"If this chess piece is used properly, it will be very helpful to our plan!"

The man's voice suddenly became solemn: "Everyone, listen up, I will meet Ye Xinghe in the future."

Soon, the day of the bloody trial came.

This day was exactly three months since Ye Xinghe came to the courtyard.

In the early morning of this day, the square in the center of the four courtyards A, B, C and D was already full of people.

At a glance, there is no end to the sky, there are tens of thousands of people there!

All the sword slaves from the four courtyards gathered here.

Four people stood on the high platform in the front.

It is the head courtyard of the four courtyards A, B, C and D.

Zhang Lianggong stood at the front. Obviously, he had the highest status among them.

After the noise from the crowd subsided a little.

Zhao Huixuan spoke slowly: "This bloody trial, no one is allowed to evade it with any excuse, everyone must participate!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar in the square.

Everyone was stunned.

The previous bloody trials either set a threshold.

For example, those who have condensed the seeds of divine appearance can participate, or they can be selected by the sect.

For example, last year, 300 people were selected to participate every month.

Or simply some, in good times.

The sect has produced several good new disciples, and there is nothing much to ask for from the new disciples.

Simply let these sword slaves sign up on their own, and only those who are willing to participate can participate.

Therefore, although the usual bloody trials are cruel, they are always within an acceptable range.

But this year, more than 10,000 people will participate in this bloody trial!

The level of cruelty suddenly increased more than ten times!

It is conceivable that an hour later, when the bloody trial is over.

Of the 10,000 people present, I'm afraid they can only survive a fraction!

Many people are still confused.

"This is completely unreasonable. The bloody trial is not for killing people, but for selecting disciples."

"If everyone participates, there will inevitably be heavy casualties. In the long run, it will be harmful to the sect. Why is this so?"

Some people secretly speculated.

"Is it possible that something happened to the sect?"

Ye Xinghe frowned, but he didn't care about it.

But he can judge a lot of things based on the reactions of people around him.

I heard that this year the sect went out to capture an especially large number of sword slaves, and the rules of the bloody trial were suddenly changed.

Is it possible that something happened in the sect, so it is very hungry for new disciples?

Some people have an instant psychological breakdown.

They originally thought that they were just spectators, watching those who participated in the bloody trial fighting with their lives.

Unexpectedly, now I have become one of those who have to fight for my life. Suddenly my heart collapsed.