Famous in the Jianghu [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Wu Ming glanced at Ye Cenqiu who was still standing, and a trace of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

With that palm he slapped, he naturally knew how much force he was using.

Wu Ming smirked slightly, his eyes fell on the pool of blood that Ye Cenqiu spat out.

He raised his right hand and tore off the left arm that was half hanging on his arm.

The blood that had just stopped gushing out again, Wu Ming raised his hand to seal the acupuncture point again.

The battle situation changed in just a split second. When Yu Luocha saw that Wu Ming's palm was about to hit Ye Cenqiu, his pupils shrank uncontrollably.

That palm landed firmly on Ye Cenqiu's body, and Yu Luocha saw Ye Cenqiu spit out a mouthful of blood.

They had known each other for a year, and Ye Cenqiu's health had gradually improved during this year. He had only seen this horrible scene when he first met Ye Cenqiu.

Ye Gucheng, who had just climbed up from the cliff, imprinted in his eyes the blood that Ye Cenqiu spit out from his mouth, so bright red that it hurts so much.

For a moment, the suppressed panic broke out in an instant, and Ye Gucheng's long sword was unsheathed in an instant!

"Don't come here." The voice still had the flat and cold feeling, but the voice was a little hoarse.

Ye Cenqiu closed his eyes, the knuckles of his hand holding the sword turned white.

Not only the internal organs were shattered, but several ribs were also broken. Now let alone coughing, he could feel unbearable pain in his chest even when he was breathing.

Still tolerable.

Ye Cenqiu pursed his lips almost into a straight line and opened his eyes.

There is also a downward trend in the blood bar.

To seize the time.

Ye Gucheng suddenly heard Ye Cenqiu's voice, and the hand holding the sword suddenly stopped.

He looked at Ye Cenqiu, and saw the flat to almost arrogant persistence from those familiar eyes.

He didn't want to meddle himself.

Ye Gucheng understood Ye Cenqiu's thinking, just like himself, when he decided to compete with Ximen Chuixue, he had the determination to die and the confidence to win.

The cold sword momentum dissipated, Ye Gucheng lowered his hand silently, with the tip of the sword facing the ground.

The smell of blood grew stronger.

Ximen Chuuxue followed up from the cliff, and the vague smell of blood from the tip of his nose became stronger and stronger.

He is very familiar with this smell, whenever he draws out his sword, he can always smell this smell.

Glancing at Ximen Chuixue, Ye Cenqiu looked away.

Wu Ming seemed to be standing casually, but in fact there was no flaw in his body.

Ye Cenqiu looked at Wu Ming, and Wu Ming also looked at Ye Cenqiu.

He is laughing.

Wu Ming was laughing, he laughed that he could kill this fellow Grand Master right away.

His smile is full of joy.

Even if a hand is broken, it can't resist the joy that surges from the bottom of my heart.

He had no opponent for a long time, and now he met a great master and successfully killed him, which made him regain the satisfaction and happiness he had when he was young and killed a strong enemy.

Before the smile on his face disappeared, suddenly——

The figure in front of him disappeared in place, and a dazzling sword light flashed in front of him.

Blood splattered!

Wu Ming didn't see Ye Cenqiu's movements clearly, and a stabbing pain came from his neck.

He was stunned.

The sharpness and speed of this sword are indescribable.

Wu Ming couldn't imagine it, he couldn't see it clearly, and he couldn't dodge it.

Before his body fell down, Wu Ming was still conscious but unable to move.

"You..." An indiscernible voice came out of his mouth, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

At this moment, there was a trace of bewilderment in his eyes.

He didn't understand why Ye Cenqiu, who was seriously injured, had such terrifying strength.

There was no time to think, the light in Wu Ming's eyes gradually dissipated, and his body fell on his back.

"Cough cough cough..."

Seeing Wu Ming collapsed, Ye Cenqiu couldn't hold on any longer, and propped himself up with a sword in one hand, half kneeling on the ground.

Pale and slender fingers covered his lips, and blood flowed out from between the fingers.

Wu Ming's defeat and death happened in an instant.

Gong Jiu's brows twitched slightly, and the face of Niu Tang standing beside him turned pale in an instant, and he stomped on the ground with his toes, and his whole body rushed towards Wu Ming who was lying on the ground like an arrow off the string.

died.

Beef soup has a lot of lives in his hands, and he can see the situation of the people on the ground at a glance.

With eyes like an evil spirit, she looked at Ye Cenqiu and slapped his Tianling Gai almost without thinking.

His body was already exhausted, his health had dropped to 2%, Ye Cenqiu was powerless to dodge, so he could only fall backwards, allowing himself to fall from the cliff.

"Damn it!" Yu Luosha's figure flickered, and she landed on Ye Cenqiu's position just now. He stretched out his hand to pull it, but it was in vain.

Turning her head to look at the beef soup beside her, Yu Luocha frowned fiercely, and Ruyu's palm pierced straight into her chest like a blade.

The bright red, still beating heart was dug out of the chest.

Beef Soup's eyes widened, but he lost his breath in an instant.

Pulling out his palm, Yu Luocha jumped off the cliff without even looking at the beef soup.

Ye Gucheng then reacted and fell to the edge of the cliff.

Looking down, Yu Luocha's figure could still be seen, but there was no trace of Ye Cenqiu.

His face was ugly and his eyes were dark.

Not far from the cliff, there is a boat parked there, which is the boat that Ye Gucheng took when he came.

"Uncle He." The inner force poured into the voice, and the voice became a line, Ye Gucheng said, "Drive the boat over."