Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 2209 I’m coming!

Chang Jiao said with a lewd smile: "Little girl, you are unlucky to run into us!"

"Don't resist, just surrender and let us brothers have a good time. I can let you live for two more days!"

A tall man next to him chuckled and said: "Damn it, under the orders of the elders, I've been staying in this place where birds don't shit for a month, and I haven't seen any meat at all. I have to eat some meat today." !”

The third disciple glanced at the tall man with disgust.

"You're too cruel, don't kill her!"

“I don’t know how long I’m going to stay here, but I still have to enjoy it!”

The tall and muscular man rubbed his hands, already impatient.

He chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I'm measured!"

"We are patrolling here under the orders of the elders. We are not allowed to leave for a moment. That is, this little girl broke in on her own and let us take advantage."

"If you play her to death and you can't go out to kidnap the woman back, wouldn't you be suffocating yourself to death? Don't worry!"

Listening to what they were saying, He Sixuan showed a look of despair on his face.

Falling into their hands is worse than death!

She shouted sternly: "I am a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. If you treat me like this, if the Divine Sword Sect finds out, they will never forgive you!"

When the three heard this, they immediately looked at each other.

He Sixuan felt happy, thinking that they were afraid.

"Hurry up and let me go now. The Divine Sword Sect will not pursue this matter!"

Unexpectedly, the three of them laughed.

"People from the Divine Sword Sect, that would be even better!"

"Haha, I, the Lingtian Sword Sect, have long disliked the Divine Sword Sect, and may one day destroy you all!"

"If you knock on the door now, we can just give the sect some relief from the hatred in our hearts!"

After saying that, he rushed forward.

He Sixuan was filled with despair, with tears in his eyes, and whispered softly: "Ye Xinghe, I'm sorry!"

After saying that, the giant knife in his hand was slashed towards him.

She would rather commit suicide than fall into the hands of these lewd thieves.

Unexpectedly, Na Changjiao had expected this scene.

He dodged forward, slapped the giant sword with one palm, and sent the giant sword flying away.

He laughed and said, "How can it be so easy if you want to die when you meet me?"

After saying that, he reached out and grabbed He Sixuan.

But then a cold voice came.

"Take your hand away or I'll chop it up right now!"

Chang Jiao and others were stunned.

Then he saw a tall young man skidding down from the flying boat and speeding towards this side.

He was also wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect.

When these three Lingtian Sword Sect disciples saw it, their faces were filled with contempt.

In their eyes, the Divine Sword Sect was all useless.

If an elder comes, he can make them afraid.

He is just an ordinary disciple, there is nothing to be afraid of!

Chang Jiao smiled darkly, ignored Ye Xinghe's words, and still reached out to grab He Sixuan.

Then the next moment, everyone felt their eyes flashing with blood.

Then, Chang Jiao let out a shrill scream, covering his wrists and retreating continuously.

His right hand has been cut off completely, and blood spurts out!

When He Sixuan saw the visitor, his face was filled with surprise.

"Ye Xinghe, you are here!"

A look of guilt appeared on Ye Xinghe's face, and he took off his outer robe and put it on her body.

He took out a few more healing pills and handed them to her, saying softly: "I'm sorry, I'm late."

He Sixuan was on the verge of despair just now, but now she suddenly saw life, and her heart was filled with excitement and joy.

With a soft cry, she threw herself into his arms, held him and cried loudly, feeling unspeakable grievances.

Ye Xinghe patted her back gently and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will take care of everything!"

At this time, the disciples of the Lingtian Sword Sect looked at Ye Xinghe with a fierce look in their eyes.

The finished glyph surrounded the two of them.

Chang Jiao, the leader, gritted his teeth with hatred on his face.

"Boy, with your little strength, you still imitate other people's heroes to save the beautiful girl!"

Ye Xinghe looked at him and said lightly: "My strength seems to be pretty good. At least, I can hurt you."

Suddenly, Chang Jiao's face turned red, and he said viciously: "It's just that I was unprepared and took advantage of the sneak attack. Do you really think you are very strong!"

Although he had his hand cut off by Ye Xinghe's sword just now, he didn't take it to heart very much.

In his opinion, it was because he was unprepared, so he was attacked by this kid and took advantage of him.

If he was on guard, he wouldn't be worth mentioning at all!

The tall and muscular man next to him said in a cold voice: "Among the three of us who are disciples of the Lingtian Sword Sect, although we are not that outstanding, one of us has reached the second level of the Martial God Realm, and two of us have reached the first level of the Five God Realm!"

"You are just a junior at the second level of the Martial God Realm. If you fight three people, are you our opponent?"

At this time, He Sixuan also said softly: "Junior brother, be careful, they are not weak!"

Ye Xinghe laughed and patted her hand.

"Don't worry, they are just chickens and dogs. They can be killed easily!"

Infuriated by his contemptuous attitude, Chang Jiao and the three of them went straight forward to kill him.

Ye Xinghe chuckled and moved forward.

Chang Jiao used the magical power of Broken Dragon Claw and grabbed his throat with one palm.

He had already thought about the scene after he grabbed this kid's throat.

He would crush his throat bones and shatter his spine.

He had no power to resist, but he couldn't die for the time being, and then he would be beaten.

He had to make him wail for three days and three nights before he died, only then could he relieve his hatred!

But the next moment, he suddenly found that the man had disappeared in a flash.

Then, he felt a sharp pain in his back.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", flew out, and his bones were broken.

He fell to the ground like a dead dog, and could only scream, unable to move.

It turned out that Ye Xinghe had passed by him just now.

He came directly behind him and hit him in the back with an elbow.

The power surged in, breaking his bones all over his body, and then he met the other two disciples with two palms.

"Bang bang" fists and palms added, the two men's arms were directly broken by him, and then a palm hit their dantian, and their cultivation was completely destroyed.

Ye Xinghe threw them to the side of Chang Jiaoze like a dead dog.

The three of them were lying on the ground, their faces full of horror. They were all a little confused, and they hadn't even come back to their senses.

"How can this kid be so strong? When did the Divine Sword Sect produce such a powerful genius disciple!"

Ye Xinghe deliberately suppressed his strength, so that his strength was only about the third level of the Martial God Realm.

After experiencing the previous things, he also thought a lot.

In everything, you should be low-key and stop when you are satisfied, and don't be too ostentatious to attract other people's attention.

But even so, he destroyed the cultivation of these three people in a flash and broke their hands and feet.

The reason why they were spared was because Ye Xinghe still wanted to know what they were doing here.