Supreme Martial Artist

"If this little bitch is willing to accompany me for one night, this matter will be over!"

"Deacon, what do you think?"

They are all birds of a feather, so they naturally know what the other person is thinking.

The deacon no longer concealed anything and laughed out loud: "Okay! Just as you say!"

Hearing this, Qian Qingxue's eyes were already cold and she shouted angrily: "Shameless!"

"Shameless?"

Qian Cheng smiled playfully and said: "I am shameless! What can you do to me?"

After that, he raised his heavy sword, pointed the blade directly at Qian Qingxue, and sneered: "Today, I not only want you, a little bitch, to accompany me."

"I also want to chop off the head of this pretty boy!"

As he said that, his sword turned and pointed at Ye Xinghe again.

A cruel smile appeared on his face, and the strong momentum on his body rose up! It seemed that he wanted to kill Ye Xinghe with a sword! The sword was close at hand, but Ye Xinghe was not afraid at all.

He sneered, "You are a dog that can't change its nature!"

"I gave you a chance, but you chose to die!"

"Then I will do as you wish and take your lives!"

With a clang, the broken sword came into his hand.

Ye Xinghe suddenly raised his arm, and the broken sword pointed directly at Qian Cheng's eyebrows.

At this moment, Ye Xinghe had already had the intention to kill.

These two bastards should never attack the people around him! They really deserve to die! Qian Cheng heard this, full of disdain, and laughed: "Kill me?"

"You are simply courting death!"

Before he finished speaking, Qian Cheng's body, a strong and majestic aura surged out! His arm suddenly shook, the heavy sword hummed, and the black light rose! He held the hilt tightly with both hands, and the muscles under the fat tightened instantly! Then, he raised the heavy sword in his hand above his head.

A raging fire rose from the heavy sword! Qian Cheng had a cruel smile on his face and shouted, "Die!"

Before he finished speaking, the heavy sword in his hand had already smashed down fiercely! The flaming heavy sword drew a fiery red arc in the air! The scorching sword energy seemed to have the power to open the sky! In an instant, it had already attacked Ye Xinghe's front seven inches! The air wave rushed in his face, as if to burn Ye Xinghe! But Ye Xinghe was not panicked, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He suddenly raised the sword and took a step forward! On the broken sword, a three-foot green light burst out! A sword stabbed out! The green light was strong! The bright green light was brighter than the stars! The Green Emperor asked the fifth level of immortality: Break the Eight Desolations! The bright sword light, like the sky rolling back, poured down! A vast sword light collided with the scorching flame sword energy.

There was only a loud bang.

The flame sword energy exploded instantly, turning into a sky-wide flame, sweeping over.

Under the sword light, the sword light was extremely sharp! When the hot flame touched the sword light, it was instantly crushed! When the flame exploded, it was as bright as fireworks, and the red light filled the sky! But that green light was brighter than the red light! That green light instantly pierced through the red light in the sky and pointed directly at Qian Cheng's eyebrows! Qian Cheng's face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "How is it possible!"

A deep fear rose in his heart! This sword was enough to kill him! Then, Qian Cheng tapped his feet and retreated repeatedly, trying to avoid the green sword light! But, the green sword light was extremely fast! Like a shadow! The next moment, with a snort, the sword light sank into Qian Cheng's shoulder! Qian Cheng's entire left arm exploded instantly! Blood splattered! Qian Cheng's huge body fell to the ground with a bang! Covering his exploded arm, he wailed! Everyone exclaimed, and they were all frightened by the scene in front of them, and their mouths opened wide.

"He defeated Qian Cheng with just one sword?"

"What a terrifying sword technique! If it were me, I would have been torn to pieces before the sword light arrived!"

"It turns out that he just didn't want to take action!"

The crowd then understood why Ye Xinghe was reluctant to take action.

In his eyes, those who mocked him were not even as good as ants! How could he take action?

Ye Xinghe smiled indifferently and sheathed the broken sword in his hand.

He stared at Qian Cheng with a playful look on his face and asked, "Do you have to let me cut off one of your arms before you know your mistake?"

Qian Cheng endured the severe pain and gritted his teeth without saying a word.

Ye Xinghe sneered, ignored Qian Cheng, and turned away.

However, a cold murderous intent flashed in Qian Cheng's eyes! He hated it! This waste made him lose face! Today, he must kill this bastard! Suddenly, his soul appeared and condensed into a silver needle as thin as a hair.

The silver needle was filled with bone-piercing coldness, and with a whoosh, it shot towards Ye Xinghe's back! "Go to hell!" Qian Cheng shouted, his eyes full of madness! His soul was called the Soul-Destroying and Soul-Breaking Needle! Once pierced by this needle, three souls will be destroyed and six souls will be broken! There is no possibility of survival! Ye Xinghe frowned, and felt a cold air approaching at a very fast speed! He suddenly turned around and punched out! Three magic seals flashed and emerged from his arms! Transformed into three towering mountains, with a momentum like a rainbow! He pressed hard against the silver needle that was shooting at him! Under the heavy pressure, the silver needle hummed and cold air gushed out! With a click, the silver needle broke instantly! However, Ye Xinghe's fist still had some strength left. He slipped his feet, and his figure flashed forward, using the Divine Elephant Stepping on the Sky Technique. Ye Xinghe's figure instantly appeared in front of Qian Cheng! This punch hit Qian Cheng's head hard! Qian Cheng was horrified, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted, "No!"

Boom! With a muffled sound, the fist burst out! Three mountains pressed down! Qian Cheng's head exploded instantly! Like a ripe watermelon, it splashed red and white! Ye Xinghe looked calm and cut off the finger wearing the space ring with a sword.

The broken sword fell into his hand with a slight pick.

Then, he glanced coldly at the remaining three people.

These three people just now made fun of themselves.

But now, the three people's faces were full of horror.

When he saw Ye Xinghe's cold gaze, his body trembled suddenly, and cold sweat ran down his back.

I saw the deacon kneeling down with a thud, kowtowing as if pounding garlic.

Seeing this, the other two people also hurriedly knelt down, kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"We were wrong!"

"We don't dare anymore!"

The three of them kowtowed one after another, each one weighing heavily.

Within a moment, the foreheads of the three people were covered in blood and flesh.

However, Ye Xinghe walked past them without even looking at them, leaving only one sentence.

"Why should people be as knowledgeable as ants?"

After that, he chuckled and walked forward.

Qian Qingxue looked at the free and easy back, with a smile on her lips, and followed closely.

At this time, outside the main hall ahead, there was a strange old man wearing sackcloth who witnessed all this with his own eyes.

His wrinkled face like dry tree bark was full of smiles, and he murmured: "This boy is very good!"