Supreme Martial Artist

Fan Zhengqing's ferocious expression froze on his face! He felt an incomparable force hit him so hard that he couldn't hold the knife in his hand at all! Huge force came, the tiger's mouth cracked open, and blood flowed freely! The long knife was blown away! His entire middle door is wide open and there is no protection anymore! This punch came out hard and hit Fan Zhengqing's left rib directly.

At the first level of the Dragon Elephant Fighting Technique, 50,000 kilograms of power surged out! Click! Fan Zhengqing's sternum was completely shattered, and the huge force directly shattered his internal organs! In an instant, blood flowed from his internal organs! With a "wow" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was directly thrown away by this powerful force and fell hard on the ring! Lying there, he didn't get up for a while, just vomiting blood! After a while, he struggled to raise his head.

There was only fear and horror in his eyes.

"You are so strong!"

Ye Xinghe flicked his fingers, as if what he had just defeated was not a strong man, but just an ant that had been flicked away! "I told you, you are not worthy of my sword!"

Fan Zhengqing, a seventh-level master of the Tempering Realm! one move! Defeated! Silence! You can hear a pin drop! Around the ring, all the onlookers were silent, just looking at Ye Xinghe in shock! When Ye Xinghe said this just now, they just took it as a joke.

Only now did I realize that Ye Xinghe was not lying! He is really so terrifying. He can defeat Fan Zhengqing without using a sword! And he was defeated with such a crisp move! Everyone's eyes showed horror.

Those who looked down on Ye Xinghe before, please shut up! Ye Xinghe's terrifying strength far exceeded their imagination! Beside the arena, there were many other disciples.

Among them are Zhao Tongshan and Qiu Jiangxue.

They naturally care more about Ye Xinghe than others.

After seeing it, everyone exclaimed with excitement on their faces.

"Ye Xinghe wins!"

Many people cheered.

Many people come because of Ye Xinghe's name. After all, Ye Xinghe has risen to great fame in Lingyun Sect.

Seeing his incomparable strength at this time, everyone was amazed! "Ye Xinghe's body is really strong!"

"Before, I only knew that he had unparalleled swordsmanship and extreme agility, but I didn't expect that his physical strength could be so powerful!"

But there were also whispers.

"Until now, Ye Xinghe hasn't shown his life soul?"

"Yes, are the rumors true and he really has no life soul?"

"What a pity. Without the soul of life, the future is destined to be nothing!"

Among the crowd, a figure stood quietly, it was Pei Yun.

She saw Ye Xinghe's performance and nodded slowly.

"The punch just now was extremely powerful, extremely fast, and the angle was perfectly grasped."

"It can be seen that Ye Xinghe's physical strength is very powerful."

There was a look of approval on her face.

However, the praise was somewhat condescending.

"If it were before, I would be amazed, but after seven days of hard training and seeing the real world, you are nothing."

She seemed to have seen through everything about Ye Xinghe: "This further reveals that you actually have no life soul, so you are working hard to temper your body!"

She didn't even take another look and turned around to leave.

"Ye Xinghe, no matter how powerful you are at this time, it's useless."

"Ouyang Hongtu is right, without the soul of life, it is nothing."

"You and I are destined to not be from the same world!"

Ye Xinghe looked at the referee and clapped his hands: "But can we announce the result of the game now?"

The referee was also stunned by Ye Xinghe's move just now.

After calming down, he announced loudly: "The 40th arena, the first match, Ye Xinghe versus Fan Zhengqing, Ye Xinghe wins!"

"Advanced to the top eighty!"

Ye Xinghe was about to leave.

Suddenly, Yan Hao stood up and said coldly: "Wait a minute."

Ye Xinghe looked at him with an indifferent look.

Yan Hao smiled sinisterly and waved his hand.

Suddenly, several members of the crowd stood up.

Two people were pushed out by them.

When Ye Xinghe saw it, his eyes were split open and blood rushed to his forehead! Eyes are red! The murderous intent in his eyes was extremely strong! It turned out that it was Ye Lingxi and Ye Dong who were held in the hands of everyone in Silver Moon Hall! At this time, both of them had a sharp knife pressed against their throats.

Two powerful Yinyuetang experts were behind him, and with just a slight movement, they could slit their throats! Directly, let them die! Yan Hao was extremely proud: "Boy, you didn't expect that, did you?"

"Two of your closest relatives have been captured by us!"

Ye Xinghe gritted his teeth and said word by word: "What do you want?"

Yan Hao laughed and moved a little closer: "Boy, did you take Han Honghua's storage ring away?"

"Hand over the treasure map! Then commit suicide! I will let them go!"

It turned out that his purpose was actually for the treasure map.

"It seems that the treasure map is more valuable than I thought."

Ye Dong's face was full of guilt: "Sir, I'm sorry for you."

"The old slave was intercepted here on his way to pick up the young lady to go to school today."

"I'm sorry, old slave!"

Although Ye Lingxi is a little girl, she is actually quite calm at this time.

Shouting loudly: "Brother, leave us alone! Even if you commit suicide, they will never let us go!"

Yan Hao stared at Ye Xinghe and smiled ferociously: "Choose for yourself!"

"Either you die, or they die!"

Not only did they want to get back the treasure map, but they also wanted to force Ye Xinghe to commit suicide! Only in that way can future troubles be avoided!