Supreme Martial Artist

"How dare you fight back, you deserve to die!"

"What's more, you dare to kill my young master!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said sternly: "Today, I will kill you!"

"Avenge my young master!"

After saying that, his purple robe fluttered and his momentum rose! Qian Hongcheng is about to take action! At this moment, another group of people poured out of the courtyard of Wu Family Mansion.

The leader is middle-aged, wearing a blue satin brocade robe, and his face is very similar to Wu Yu.

This person is none other than Wu Youliang, a member of the Wu family.

Seeing Wu You measuring out that there was a flatterer in the crowd, someone immediately stepped forward.

Tell him the whole story.

After Wu Youliang heard this, his face was full of anger, and he was furious! He suddenly turned his head, stared at Ye Xinghe fiercely, and shouted angrily: "This little bastard, how dare you kill my beloved son!"

"For the money, kill him for me!"

Qian Hongcheng raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "That's exactly what I meant!"

"Don't worry, Master, he will die today!"

After saying that, Qian Hongcheng's body suddenly lit up with purple light! He turned his palm and a long black knife slipped into his hand.

Suddenly, purple divine energy surged out, lingering on the black sword.

The three-foot sword glow surged out, hesitating! "Pulao roars and the sky splits!"

Just listen, he shouted angrily and slashed with his sword! A masterpiece of purple light! A life soul with a dragon head and a fish body condensed behind Qian Hongcheng! The head and horns are majestic and the scales are dense! The life soul with a dragon head and a fish body roared, turned into purple light, and poured into the long knife.

I saw that a circle of purple ripples immediately appeared on the blade.

Wherever it passed, everyone was shaken and unable to move! Seeing this, Wu Youliang laughed loudly: "The soul that Qian enshrines is the dragon son Pulao!"

"Pulao's roar can shock all things!"

"This little brat must have been frightened by Pulao's roar and couldn't move!"

"Just wait and die!"

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Qian Hongcheng's mouth, and he cut it off with one knife! Seeing this, everyone shook their heads and sighed.

They all thought that Ye Xinghe would definitely die! However, Ye Xinghe raised his brows slightly and chuckled: "Do you think you are the only one who can master the soul-killing martial arts?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there were nine dharma seals on his arm, and green light burst out! The seal turned into nine mountains and condensed behind Ye Xinghe.

The third level of Dafantian Seal: Inner Lion Seal! Then, the nine mountains merged into one! On the top of the mountain, the stone statue suddenly opened its eyes and roared: "Zha!"

A roar resounded throughout the place! The blue waves rippled like ripples! When it touches the purple ripples, it is instantly swallowed up! "How can it be!"

Qian Hongcheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he exclaimed: "You can actually use martial arts that can shock the soul!"

"This kind of martial arts is unique among ten thousand, you" However, he stopped abruptly in the middle of his words! The word "Zha" has the power to calm the soul and seize the soul, even better! It has been firmly fixed in place! Not only could Qian Hongcheng be unable to move, he could not even speak! "Go to hell!"

Ye Xinghe's eyes were sharp, he shouted coldly, and punched out! The majestic mountains crashed down! This punch hit Qian Hongcheng hard on the chest! With a bang, he was thrown away by a huge force! Qian Hongcheng made a pop, vomited blood, and fell to the ground like a torn sack.

The blood was mixed with broken lungs! This punch actually shattered all his internal organs! Qian Hongcheng lay on the ground, like a fish out of water, with his mouth wide open and breathing hard.

But, to no avail! He panted hard for a moment, tilted his head, and became completely silent.

Qian Hongcheng, who was worshiped by the Wu family, is dead! Seeing this scene, everyone's faces were deeply shocked.

Suddenly, there was silence, and you could hear a needle drop.

It took quite a while for everyone to react, as if a pot was exploding, and they kept shouting in surprise.

"The great worshiper of the Wu family was killed by this young man just like that!"

"More than that! That was killed by one punch!"

"I don't know where this young man came from, but he is too powerful!"

Chenyang City has never seen such a strong person in several years! When everyone looked at Ye Xinghe again, their eyes were full of awe.

No one dares to speak sarcastically.

At the same time, Wu Youliang's eyes twitched and he suddenly came back to his senses.

He took a deep breath and took a long time to calm down.

When Wu Youliang looked at Ye Xinghe again, his eyes were filled with fear.

Ye Xinghe stood proudly and glanced around coldly.

Finally, his eyes fell on Wu Youliang.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Master Wu, do you still want to kill me?"

Wu Youshen's body trembled suddenly and he waved his hands hurriedly: "No, I don't dare anymore!"

The Wu family's most powerful priests have all died at the hands of Ye Xinghe! How could he still have the guts to contend with Ye Xinghe! At this time, Wu Youliang was frightened! He hurriedly ran to Ye Xinghe, bowed his head, and apologized with a smile: "This young master, it is my Wu family who has eyesight but does not recognize Taishan!"

"It's us who deserve to die!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and slapped himself hard on the face.

Bang bang! Two crisp slaps resounded throughout the scene.

When everyone saw this scene, they exclaimed again.

In Chenyang City, Wu Youliang can cover the sky with one hand! Today, he slapped himself in the face in public! Everyone was extremely shocked! Seeing this, Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "You know more about current affairs than your idiot son."

"In that case, I will let you live."

Hearing this, Wu Youliang breathed a sigh of relief.

But he still didn't dare to be presumptuous, and still asked with a flattering face, "May I ask, sir, which aristocratic family you come from?"

"From now on, when I, the Wu family, see your people, we will definitely stay away."

Ye Xinghe raised his head slightly and said loudly: "Beidou Sword Sect, Ye Xinghe!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly realized.

Wu Youliang's body trembled, and the last trace of resistance completely disappeared.

The Beidou Sword Sect is the most powerful sect in the Qin Dynasty! If you offend the disciples of the Beidou Sword Sect, even if they are exterminated, no one will dare to take care of them! Wu Youliang's back was dripping with cold sweat and he quickly whispered an order.

After a moment, a servant came out holding a brocade box.

Wu Youliang took the brocade box, presented it with both hands, and said with a smile: "Master Ye, these two fourth-grade Azure Spirit Flame Grasses are the best treasures of my Wu family."

"Please accept it!"

After saying that, he opened the brocade box, and a burst of spiritual energy suddenly surged out.

There are two light blue spiritual grasses inside, which are shining brightly.

Ye Xinghe snorted coldly and had no intention of accepting it.

He came here just for revenge, not for robbery.

Just when he was about to wave his hand to refuse, an angry shout suddenly sounded from beside him.

"You old thief! Stop lying to Mr. Ye!"

The shout was so loud that everyone could hear it clearly.

Ye Xinghe also frowned slightly and turned to look.

I saw a ragged girl jumping out from the crowd.