Supreme Martial Artist

As soon as she saw Ye Xinghe, Qian Qingxue's mind was filled with the scene where he risked his life and blocked her in front of her.

Qian Qingxue's smiling face couldn't help but reveal a bit of shyness.

When the two people saw this scene, the flames of jealousy were burning in their eyes.

Qian Qingxue frowned slightly, feeling the gazes of these two people.

When her eyes fell on those two people, they instantly turned cold.

She had heard the sound here before she came.

Who is Ye Xinghe?

Even Zheng Yunchao, who was at the top of the third level of the Tianhe Realm, could not defeat him even with his strongest killing move.

How dare these two chickens and dogs dare to laugh at Ye Xinghe?

Qian Qingxue's figure flashed and stood in front of Ye Xinghe, angrily scolding the two of them: "You two have really had enough!"

Seeing this scene, the two became even more jealous.

In their eyes, Ye Xinghe is just a waste. Why should Qian Qingxue be favored?

"Little good-for-nothing, do you only stand behind women?"

The man in white robe glared at Ye Xinghe with a disdainful smile on his lips.

The man in blue robe also smiled coldly and echoed: "No wonder he looks like a dog, he turns out to be a pretty boy!"

However, upon hearing these words, Ye Xinghe had no reaction yet.

On the contrary, Qian Qingxue glanced at them coldly.

Those eyes are as cold as ice! With this glance, the two of them shivered, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Even though he was angry in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything in front of Qian Qingxue.

The two could only suppress their anger, turned away, and whispered.

"Damned for relying on women's waste!"

"Sooner or later, this pretty boy will have to pay the price!"

After saying that, the two of them stared at Ye Xinghe with eyes filled with hatred.

At this time, Ye Xinghe had no idea that he was chatting and laughing with Qian Qingxue.

Ye Xinghe suddenly discovered that Qian Qingxue was as cold as ice when he first met her.

Now, I am not so indifferent to him.

Always take the initiative to talk to him and smile at him.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them with jealousy in their eyes.

There was even a hint of murderous intent in his eyes! While Ye Xinghe and the two were chatting and laughing, a deacon suddenly walked out of the crowd.

With a false smile on his face, the man walked up to Qian Qingxue and said, "I am the deacon here, responsible for supervising order."

"Is this girl Qian Qingxue from the Heavy Rain Sect?"

Qian Qingxue instantly returned to her cold look, raised her brows, and said coldly: "Is something wrong?"

The deacon was not angry, and the smile on his face became even brighter, and he said: "A few days ago, I got a martial arts skill. I wonder if Miss Qingxue is interested in practicing together?"

"Not interested in."

Qian Qingxue refused, her cold and frosty look made her feel thousands of miles away from him.

Seeing this, the onlookers burst out laughing, looking at the deacon with eyes full of joking.

The deacon's smile suddenly froze, and his face looked very ugly.

Then, a sinister look flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Qian Qingxue fiercely.

But as a deacon, he couldn't forcefully take Qian Qingxue away in front of everyone.

I had no choice but to endure this tone for the time being, without saying anything more, and walked aside silently.

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows and sneered in his heart: "This guy is obviously coveting Qian Qingxue's beauty."

"After being rejected, you feel resentful. It's simply ridiculous!"

But Ye Xinghe didn't want to think too much and just continued to wait.

After burning the incense, there were only two people left in front of Ye Xinghe, and it was finally his turn.

However, at this moment, a fat young man slowly walked behind Ye Xinghe.

The fat body resembles that of a brown bear, with a heavy sword slung behind his back. The whole body feels heavy and intimidating.

His generous palms fell on Ye Xinghe's body in an instant, and his arms suddenly exerted force and pushed hard! Ye Xinghe didn't take precautions and was pushed out by the obese young man.

At the same time, a scornful shout came from my ears: "Trash, get away from me!"

Ye Xinghe paused, leaning forward slightly but still standing firm.

Then, he frowned and turned around to look.

I saw the obese young man staring at Ye Xinghe with arrogance and disdain.

That face is really annoying.

Ye Xinghe frowned even more tightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Before Ye Xinghe could say anything, the fat young man glared at him fiercely and shouted angrily: "Little bastard, what are you looking at?"

"Look again, I dug your dog's eyes out!"

Ye Xinghe sneered and said, "You can try it."

Hearing this, a sneer appeared on the fat man's face: "You little brat, you are so courageous!"

"How dare you talk to me, Qian Cheng, like this, let's see if I don't twist your head off!"

After saying that, Qian Cheng reached out and pulled out the heavy sword behind him with a clang.

There was still blood hanging on the blade of the sword, as if it had just killed someone.

Qian Cheng swung it hard, and the blood on the blade spattered out.

Bright red blood fell on the ground, forming a long blood trail.

"Have you seen?

On my heavy sword is the blood of a half-step Tianhe realm monster! "

"He even cut off the necks of seven disciples!"

A ferocious smile appeared on Qian Cheng's face, and he said with a strange smile: "How about you be the eighth one?"

Ye Xinghe's brows knitted together, and a hint of impatience appeared on his face.

These guys are really endless! If he hadn't thought that this was the place where disciples would be tested and assessed, Ye Xinghe would have already taken action and swatted these disturbing flies to death! Thinking of this, Ye Xinghe turned to look at the deacon and said coldly: "Are you the deacon who supervises order?"

"These people are openly disrupting order, and you don't care?"

When the deacon heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

His gaze crossed Ye Xinghe and landed on Qian Qingxue.

His eyes were full of obscenity, and he thought to himself: "Qian Qingxue, this little bitch, would rather show off in front of a loser than say a few words to me."

"Now, there happens to be an opportunity in front of me."

"As long as that fat guy succeeds, I will use some tricks."

"Qian Qingxue, this little bitch, isn't it easy to catch her?"

"Even if we investigate, it's still the fat guy's business and has nothing to do with him!"

Thinking of this, he took a step instantly, stood next to Qian Cheng, and shouted angrily: "Little waste, who are you, and you dare to order me?"

The deacon immediately turned his head and said with a cold smile: "Qian Cheng, right?

These two people dared to openly contradict the deacon. "

"I give you the power to take them down!"

Hearing this, Qian Cheng looked happy and laughed loudly: "Yes, disciple, we will take them down now!"

He took a sudden step, and the fat on his body trembled.

"Did you hear that?"

"Since it was the deacon who spoke, don't blame me for being heartless!"

"But" Qian Cheng changed the subject, a lustful look flashed in his eyes, and said with an evil smile: