Supreme Martial Artist

Wei Zhen took a step forward and stopped in front of Ye Xinghe.

The servants immediately stayed where they were, neither advancing nor retreating.

"This is the master I invited. Let's see who dares to be presumptuous! Get out of there!"

Wei Nian's face turned red and he shouted.

Seeing the resolute attitude of the young master, the servants could only put away their sticks, lowered their heads, and stepped aside.

The big men around Wei Qinshan were stunned for a moment after hearing Wei Zhen's words.

Then, after seeing Ye Xinghe's realm clearly, everyone burst out laughing.

"Haha, you brat, you don't have all your hair, yet you dare to say that you are a master, you must be a liar!"

"Brothers, smell it carefully. This boy smells like milk. I'm afraid he was just weaned yesterday!"

"The breath is no more than the fifth floor of Shengang Realm. In the greenhouse of Jixia Academy, it can still be a big head. But when I get here, I can only be used as cannon fodder!"

"As expected of the helper Mr. Wei has found. He has the same virtues as Mr. Wei. He is fair and tender. It makes me laugh out loud!"

Very arrogant and yelling all the time.

In their eyes, Ye Xinghe was no more than the fifth level of Shen Gang Realm.

People who are like ants are not worthy of their attention.

"Uncle, Brother Ye is not an unreasonable person, nor is he a liar."

Wei Zhen stepped forward again and stood side by side with Ye Xinghe.

"Brother Ye is the new king of Jixia Academy this year, and he is also the number one disciple in the Lower Academy. The name of a strong man is definitely not something that belongs to my family."

"It's the consensus of the entire Jixia Academy."

After these words were spoken, everyone's expressions did not change and they did not believe it.

They are all experienced in the world and only recognize fists and strength.

"Is he the strong one?"

A big man stood next to Wei Qinshan.

Square face, aquiline nose.

A horrific scar stretched from his forehead to his chin.

Terrible and terrifying.

And his strength is not bad, reaching the eighth level of Shengang Realm.

The momentum is so strong that it can almost be said that it is second only to Wei Qinshan.

He is obviously the leader among Wei Qinshan's cronies.

"If this kid is the number one in the lower house of Jixia Academy, then I can become the chief of Jixia Academy!"

After saying that, he kept laughing wildly.

"I don't know how high the sky is."

Ye Xinghe finally figured out that these people were all casual cultivators.

All his abilities were gained by struggling in that mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

He has a fanatical confidence in his own strength and moves.

And he showed considerable disdain for the disciples and inheritance of those famous sects.

To cover up their jealousy and envy.

In fact, even the disciples in Jixia Academy who were at the same level as them were far more powerful than them because they had more trump cards.

"What did you say?"

The scarred man heard Ye Xinghe's words and immediately glared angrily.

Several other people also looked at Ye Xinghe, "I said you are just a frog in the well, and you don't know how high the sky is."

Ye Xinghe met the man's gaze and said lightly.

"Boy, are you coming here?

Let me punch out all the shit in your belly! "

The scarred man jumped out of his seat and cracked his knuckles.

The next moment, he waved his fist and hit Ye Xinghe in the abdomen.

"court death!"

Ye Xinghe's eyes turned cold: "Then I will help you!"

fed up! No need to endure it anymore! Since they are done, Ye Xinghe doesn't mind and tells them to shut up! Ye Xinghe moved very quickly.

People around him could only see his afterimage.

One finger turned jade-colored, with a vast and ancient aura, and slowly tapped it.

In the sight of the big man with the scar on his face, the finger was getting bigger and bigger.

He wanted to dodge, but he felt that his legs were extremely heavy and he could not move at all.

There seemed to be a roar of gods and demons in the fingers in front of me, full of ferocity and shuddering.

The scarred man could only fold his hands, move the divine power, and block it in front of him.

But he could only watch helplessly as his arms were pierced by Ye Xinghe's finger.

Ye Xinghe immediately turned his fingers into fists and hit him directly on the chest.

Immediately, he knocked the big man upside down and hit the back wall of Chiliantang hard.

He was buried deep in it, unable to move, and no one knew how many bones in his body were broken.

There is only air coming in and no air coming out.

Ye Xinghe walked up to the big man, stretched out his hand, and patted his cheek.

Smiling: "Who beat the shit out of whom?"

The big man woke up and turned around, with unconcealable fear in his eyes.

The broken body couldn't help but twist, trying to escape from Ye Xinghe's eyes.

The few people who were with this scarred man were still laughing and joking, thinking about watching Ye Xinghe's jokes.

Seeing the fate of the scarred man, everyone shuddered.

What kind of terrifying power is this?

Wei Qinshan's face couldn't bear it anymore.

He glared at Wei Zhen viciously.

In his opinion, this kid was brought here by his nephew to cause trouble! It’s clear that he wants to look bad! "Don't take that kid down yet!"

The experts around him also directly surrounded him.

But how could they be Ye Xinghe's opponents?

After the last tempering, Ye Xinghe's physical strength has reached 800,000 kilograms.

You can easily defeat them without using martial arts and divine power.

Ye Xinghe also did the same.

Using sheer strength, he picked up these arrogant men one by one.

Then he threw it out casually.

These big men staggered around, lying on the ground, moaning.

Wherever they were held by Ye Xinghe, they were crushed to pieces by his huge strength! Extremely miserable.

Ye Xinghe looked at his fist and felt extremely smooth.

The power contained in the essence and blood of the ancient idol is indeed terrifying.

Wei Qinshan's face was full of gloom.

Seeing the so-called masters he invited being beaten to pieces by the young men brought by his nephew, they lost all face.

Staring at Wei Zhen, he said in a cold voice: "You are really my good nephew."

"My wings have become stiff, and I know I'm looking for trouble for my uncle."

"Where, where."

Wei Nian opened his fan and smiled slyly.

There was an indescribable teasing in his eyes: "I'm also thinking about this escort mission."

"It took a huge price to find Brother Ye."

"Uncle, I found such a group of parallel imports."

"If the elders knew about it, I don't know what they would think."

Wei Qinshan stared at Wei Zhen, with hatred flashing in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Elder Long!"

"Someone is disturbing our Chiliantang, please take action from Elder Long!"

The entire Chiliantang suddenly became quiet.

There was silence.

After a while, they heard steady footsteps coming from above their heads.

The steps slowly came down the stairs.

The person who came was an old man, with white hair and a childlike face, full of energy.

You can't tell the old man's age, but you can tell that he is very strong and his eyes are sharp, and he seems to be able to see through people's hearts.