The invincible sword fairy of the beautiful president

Is Chapter 708 finished?

"How do you want him to die?" Wen Xuefeng was stunned.

He was still thinking about how this man who looked somewhat similar to Ye Tian appeared beside him, but this man asked him how he wanted Ye Tian to die?
In broad daylight, how did he die?
The consortium behind Wen Xuefeng is huge, and he also knows some of the darkness in China, but what he saw today has exceeded his cognition.

In broad daylight, in full view of everyone, alone, he asked how he wanted Ye Tian to die?
"Can you kill him?" Wen Xuefeng came back to his senses after being stunned.

He figured it out, it doesn't matter who this man is, the important thing is that he also hates Ye Tian and wants Ye Tian to die!

that's enough!

"If I can't kill him, how can I ask how you want him to die?" Murong Le smiled.

Wen Xuefeng is really too ignorant, he doesn't look like the most famous young man in Kyoto at all.

But after thinking carefully, Murong Le was relieved.

It is true that Wen Xuefeng is No.1 among the younger generation in Kyoto, but that is also No.1 in the eyes of ordinary people. How does it compare with a cultivator like him?

"Since you can kill him, why didn't you do it?" Wen Xuefeng asked.

"Because I want to humiliate him, if not, how could I ask how an ant like you wants him to die?" Murong Le smiled, and there was a bit of mischief in the calmness in his eyes.

In front of Ye Tian, ​​asking an ordinary person how he wants to die, is there anything in this world that can humiliate him even more?
Not to mention Ye Tian, ​​even a common foundation-building cultivator has the ability to kill Wen Xuefeng.

But now, Ye Tian's cultivation has reached the peak of the early stage of Huaxu, the reason why he didn't move is because he is breaking through right now.

Murong Le can feel that Ye Tian's aura is constantly rising, but this aura is too small in his eyes.

Back then, he was so powerless, there was nothing he could do in the face of Ye Tian's overwhelming strength.

But what about now?
His cultivation is only one step away from Ascension to Immortal Realm. As long as he kills Ye Tian, ​​he can find hundreds of ordinary people in Qingshui City.

But Ye Tian is just an ant in the early stage of Void Transformation.

Looking back on what happened back then, Murong Le himself wanted to laugh.

That mountain-like existence back then, in his eyes now, was just an ant that he could crush to death at any time, facing his own sarcasm, he didn't even dare to say a word.

And he has become a superior existence, even just a single thought can make the entire Qingshui City die under his coercion.

This is the gap, the gap in strength, the gap in skills, the gap in talent.

"If I could practice the exercises given to me by the Ten Thousand Bone Sect earlier, how can I get this guy to dominate?"

Murong Le shook his head and got rid of those thoughts in his mind, he felt that it was too naive to think about them now.

His eyes should be on the fairyland, to conquer the fairyland.

Instead of still staying on this ant's body, this will make his strength look cheap.

"Back then you were arrogant, but now, even if I let an ant in your eyes that can be crushed to death anytime and anywhere decide your life and death in front of you, you dare not say a word, isn't it ironic ?”

Murong Le said in a cold voice, while he was speaking, he waved his palm, and a blood-red long sword appeared in his hand.

This sword can be said to be a milestone in his growth over the years. Every time he sucks a person's blood, he will shed a part of it and integrate it into this sword.

The soul and blood essence absorbed in this sword are the proof of his growth over the years.

"Ants?" Wen Xuefeng was taken aback for a moment, frowning, but he didn't say much. He felt that the behavior of the person next to him was very strange, especially the way of juggling like Ye Tian. The sword appeared, and he felt a very ominous aura on the long sword.

"Since you want to kill him, stop talking nonsense and cut off his hands and feet," Wen Xuefeng said.

From the beginning to the end, Ye Tian didn't open his eyes or say a single word.

If Wen Xuefeng really had the ability to kill him, how could Ye Tian not run away?
Therefore, Wen Xuefeng felt that this matter was a bit weird and feared that something might happen, so he hoped that Murong Le would make Ye Tian lose his ability to move first, and then decide how to torture this person.

Ye Tian made him lose all face, so naturally it is impossible to make him feel good, he needs to find back the pride that originally belonged to him No.1 in Kyoto from Ye Tian.

"Hehe, did you hear that? This ant asked me to cut off your limbs, and then slowly torture you." Murong Le smiled, a little ferociously.

While speaking, Murong Le had already stepped forward, and his figure came to Ye Tian's body in an instant, with the long sword in his hand raised above his head.

"Back then you could destroy my Murong family with just one thought, but it's a pity that you didn't do so. Now, facing me, you don't even have the thought of running away. I see the shadow of me in your body. Aren't I too afraid to resist?" Murong Le laughed.

The blood-red long sword crossed an afterimage in mid-air, and the surrounding space caused waves of fluctuations because of this sword, as if the slashing of the long sword caused waves of space ripples.

call……

The long sword fell, bringing a sound of piercing through the air!
Ding!
A crisp sound came out, and the whole earth trembled slightly, as if it would crack open at any moment.

Wen Xuefeng's eyes trembled violently, and he looked at Ye Tian in the distance in disbelief, looking at the long sword that had been broken in two, his eyes almost fell off.

A sword fell, and the long sword broke, but Ye Tian's body was not damaged at all? !

What happened before his eyes has completely overturned his perception of this world!

The speed of the sword was so fast that he couldn't see it with the naked eye, but Ye Tian didn't have anything wrong? !

At this moment, Ye Tian was still sitting cross-legged as before, and his figure didn't move at all.

Holding the broken sword in his hand, Murong Le frowned slightly.

Ye Tian was not injured, and even his breath didn't change? !

Shouldn't it be?

This magic weapon of mine is refined with essence, blood and soul. How can it be so destructive that it can't even break through a mere physical body in the early stage of Void Transformation?

Murong Le didn't understand why his sword broke.

"Are you finished?" Ye Tian slowly opened his eyes while Murong Le was wondering.

At the same time, the aura of the mid-stage of Void Transformation came from him.

Ye Tian, ​​broke through.

(End of this chapter)