Supreme Martial Artist

"Today, I, Qingnu, have learned a lot!"

Ye Xinghe waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Qingnu, you are too kind."

"Since we are all fine, let's talk about it after we go out."

Qingnu also nodded, and the two walked out of the hall side by side.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly outside the hall.

The gate of the inner city opened with a rumble.

Behind the gate, Qing Yunhong led a group of people, looking into the city with expectation.

But he looked around and only saw Ye Xinghe and the other person, frowning slightly.

Qing Yunhong took two quick steps, came to Ye Xinghe, and asked with a bow: "Mr. Ye, congratulations on coming out."

"But, I can't see my son. Do you know where he went?"

After saying this, he was already a little worried.

Ye Xinghe glanced at him calmly and said coldly, "He's dead."

"My son is dead!"

Qing Yunhong's old face suddenly changed, his eyes widened with anger, and he shouted loudly, "My son has a strong cultivation base and has been to the Qing Emperor's former residence twice!"

"He is already familiar with the road, is it really possible that he died in there?"

Ye Xinghe's face was cold, and he said, "Qingtiantu and Lu Yi had an internal conflict, and Lu Yi killed him!"

Qing Yunhong's face was full of disbelief, and he shook his head repeatedly, "Impossible!"

"Lu Yi clearly had an agreement with my son!"

Ye Xinghe narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Agreement?"

"Is it a plan to help kill me?"

Qing Yunhong's old face instantly became ugly when he heard this, and he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

He had a fierce light in his eyes, and guessed in his heart, "Could it be that my son's plan was exposed!"

"Killed by this little beast?"

Thinking of this, his face was gloomy and uncertain, and his murderous intent rose in his heart.

"Master Qing, don't listen to Ye Xinghe's nonsense!"

At this moment, a shout came from behind.

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and turned his head to look.

I saw that the two Beidou Sword Sect disciples staggered out of the hall.

The person who spoke was a slightly obese disciple.

He staggered two steps and shouted loudly: "Master Qing, we were all forced by Ye Xinghe!"

"He forced Senior Brother Lu to kill Young Master Qing!"

As soon as these words came out, Qing Yunhong's old face became more and more ugly, and there seemed to be anger in his eyes! He suddenly turned his head and looked at Ye Xinghe, and asked sternly: "Ye Xinghe, it's really you!"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered: "It's me, so what?"

"Little beast! How dare you ask?"

Qing Yunhong's face was full of anger, and he shouted loudly: "Today, I want you to peel off your skin and pull out your tendons! Revenge for my son!"

After that, he waved his robe sleeves: "Kill this little beast for me!"

Behind him, dozens of guards in black robes swarmed up.

The guards drew their long swords one after another, and the clanging sound continued! In the blink of an eye, everyone had surrounded Ye Xinghe.

Qingnu's face changed slightly, and he quietly activated his divine power, whispering: "Junior Brother Ye, I'll be on the left, and you on the right."

"You and I will work together to break through the siege!"

Ye Xinghe's face was indifferent, and he chuckled: "A bunch of chickens and dogs, there is no need for Brother Qingnu to do it, just leave it to me."

"Just watch me, how to kill them with one punch!"

Qingnu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Junior Brother Ye, you are so courageous!"

"Well, you come to kill these chickens and dogs, and I will kill the two trash in the sect!"

After saying that, he flipped his palm, and a long sword slid into his hand, killing the two Beidou Sword Sect disciples! And Ye Xinghe's eyes were cold, he looked around, hooked his hand: "You, come together!"

The guard leader heard this and showed anger: "Little bastard, you are so arrogant!"

"I want to see how you kill us!"

Behind him, the black-clothed guards also sneered.

"A waste from the fourth floor of Tianhe Realm, do you really think he is invincible?"

"Each of us brothers can chop you into meat paste with one knife!"

"Stop talking nonsense to this dog, kill him!"

The guards kept shouting and attacked with knives! For a moment, cold light attacked Ye Xinghe's body! It seemed that he really wanted to chop him into meat paste! Ye Xinghe snorted lightly, clenched his left fist, and urged the power of the divine power.

Suddenly, a strong momentum burst out! Like a raging wave, it raged from Ye Xinghe as the center! Boom! Boom! Boom! The strong momentum instantly suppressed the guards and made it difficult to move! The leader of the guards, who had the most powerful cultivation, was the fifth floor of Tianhe Realm.

And the rest of the people were only about the second floor of Tianhe Realm.

Under the overwhelming might, the guard leader's face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "Why is this little bastard so powerful!"

"He is only a little weaker than the owner of the house!"

Ye Xinghe sneered: "Dead man, no need to know the reason!"

After that, he urged the power of the divine power and poured it into his right arm.

Suddenly, a green shadow gradually solidified behind Ye Xinghe! The first level of the Great Prajna Vajra Divine Fist: Angry Vajra! Then, he punched out! The green shadow opened his eyes wide, shouted loudly, and punched down! The figure merged into one! The green light was great! The mountain-like fist smashed into the crowd! With a bang, the power of the divine power raged! The powerful fist blew up the wind and forced the onlookers back! There were even more screams in the crowd! Some people wanted to block with their swords, and some turned around and wanted to escape.

But, all failed! "My arm is broken!"

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

"Save me! Please save me!"

For a moment, all the guards screamed! When the green shadow disappeared, none of the guards could stand.

On the ground, a large pit with a diameter of ten meters appeared, which was more than five meters deep.

In the deep pit, there was blood flowing like water, and dozens of corpses with strange postures and broken muscles and bones! Dozens of guards were all killed with one punch! Seeing this scene, the onlookers were shocked and stood on the spot.

Qing Yunhong's old face was ashen and extremely ugly.

He was stunned for a while, then took a breath: "This little beast, his fists are so powerful!"

Although he had seen this punch before, he was still deeply shocked.

Immediately afterwards, Qing Yunhong showed a look of greed in his eyes and murmured: "If I catch him, I will ask him how to punch."

"My strength will definitely rise to the next level!"

At this time, the murderous intention in his heart was even worse! Ye Xinghe’s life will be taken today! First force him to punch, then let him suffer torment and die in pain! Thinking of this, Qing Yunhong suddenly raised his head and stared at Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe looked at him with a half-smile but said coldly: "Old dog of the Qing family, it's you who will be next!"

"Crazy! It's really crazy!"

Qing Yunhong's old face changed slightly, and anger filled his eyes again.

Then, he flipped his palm, blue light flashed in his hand, and the sword came into his hand.

It was a sword that was completely blue and exuded a ghostly aura.

He waved his robe sleeves, pointed his sword at Ye Xinghe, and said sternly: "Little bastard, I will personally kill you today!"

Then, the sword in his hand shook slightly, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling sounded!