Supreme Martial Artist

Everyone around him couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

"Duan Yang likes to kill his enemies the most. It seems that Ye Xinghe will not be able to escape this disaster today!"

Ye Xinghe smiled faintly, but slowly held his hand on the hilt of the sword.

A leisurely one.

Ye Xinghe's nonchalant attitude instantly made Duan Yang extremely furious.

He roared and rushed towards Ye Xinghe! The two of them are fifteen meters apart! And the next moment, everyone suddenly felt a burst of light in front of them! There was a bright sword light flashing past, and everything was white! At this moment, it almost covered the glory of the great sun that day! Then there was nothing more. Duan Yang's forward momentum stopped and he froze there, motionless.

His body stopped after rushing forward for three meters! At the same time, Duan Yang let out a shrill scream.

From the wrist, blood spurted out wildly.

It turned out that his right fist was broken at the elbow! But, despite this, he didn't dare to move! Even there, there were screams! Even though he was shaking with pain, cold sweat was oozing from his forehead, and his face was pale.

Still, I don’t dare to move! Standing there, like a sculpture.

Because, his throat was being pressed against by a long sword! Everyone was shocked: "Just now, what happened just now?"

But there are experts who can see clearly.

It turned out that just at that moment, Ye Xinghe's Golden Roc Technique suddenly launched, and he instantly crossed a distance of ten meters! The electric sword came out with a bang! At that moment, Ye Xinghe! Draw your sword! Charge forward! Broken arm! Sting the throat! Four movements, done in one go, extremely fast! Even before Duan Yang could react, his little arm was cut off! Ye Xinghe pointed his sword forward and pointed at his throat! quick! Incredibly fast! Like a bolt of lightning! Everyone was shocked and speechless! For a moment, the surroundings of the arena were extremely quiet.

The next moment, there were endless exclamations! "Ye Xinghe's sword is so fast!"

"Yeah, I only saw an afterimage!"

"You're good, I didn't even see the afterimage! It was already like this when I reacted!"

"As expected of the Sword Demon, he is so powerful. This sword is so fast and cruel, so cruel!"

Someone's eyes were heavy: "Ye Xinghe is stronger than before!"

"Yes, his movement is faster! Paired with his lightning-fast sword, he is simply invincible!"

Everyone was shocked by Ye Xinghe's strength! And those who came specifically to see Ye Xinghe exclaimed that it was a worthwhile trip! Ye Xinghe smiled: "Duan Yang, are you convinced?"

Duan Yang looked at Ye Xinghe with fear on his face.

This scene just now made him feel like he was dreaming! "I was just defeated by Ye Xinghe?

Not even a round? "

"In the blink of an eye, you were defeated?"

He didn't want to believe it at all.

However, the cold sword edge against his throat and the extremely painful arm told him that all of this was true! He stared at Ye Xinghe, gritted his teeth and said harshly: "Ye Xinghe, do you know my origin?

How dare you do this to me? "

Before he finished speaking, the smile on Ye Xinghe's face became even brighter.

The long sword in his hand thrust forward slightly.

Suddenly, blood started to flow! Ye Xinghe looked at him and said word by word: "What should I ask you?

Can't you understand people? "

The smile on Ye Xinghe's face became even brighter.

But Duan Yang saw the cold murderous intent deep in his eyes! Suddenly, he shivered violently, and suddenly realized that all his threats were of no use to Ye Xinghe! He really dared to kill himself! He trembled: "I, I'm convinced."

"Impressed?

Just take it. "

Ye Xinghe's long sword gently patted his face, and said with a smile: "Who are the two of us who overestimate our capabilities and bring humiliation to ourselves?"

This is exactly what Duan Yang said to Ye Xinghe just now, and now he is paying it back in full.

Duan Yang's face was full of humiliation, but he didn't dare not answer. He said in a trembling voice: "It's me, I brought the humiliation to myself."

Ye Xinghe smiled lightly: "Is it wrong?"

"Wrong, wrong."

Duan Yang said repeatedly: "I was wrong."

Ye Xinghe's long sword landed on Duan Yang's shoulder, and pressed down gently: "If you are beaten, you must stand at attention! When you admit your mistakes, you must be sincere!"

Duan Yang instantly understood what Ye Xinghe meant, and his heart was filled with humiliation.

However, I dare not violate anything.

His knees weakened and he fell to the ground: "I was wrong. I didn't know my own strength. Please, let me go."

Ye Xinghe looked up to the sky and laughed, sheathing his sword.

Without even looking at Duan Yang, he turned and left.

Go down the stairs.

Ye Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief: "Sure enough, the Jin Peng Jue movement technique, combined with the one-word electric sword, is perfect!" "The unparalleled fast sword, combined with the extremely fast movement technique, is unfavorable!"

In the distance, Ouyang Hongtu and Ouyang Hai looked at the scene here.

The two people's eyes were heavy, showing neither sadness nor joy.

"Ye Xinghe is stronger again."

Ouyang Hongtu said lightly: "It's a pity that his glory will end today."

Ouyang Hai smiled, and his smile was particularly cruel: "Next, he will have no chance to take action again!"

"Until, on the final day, I was defeated by you in front of everyone! It was extremely humiliating!"

Looking at Ye Xinghe's back, Ouyang Hongtu was full of pride and contentment.

With the support of Chu Qingpeng, he broke through to the peak of the eighth level of the Body Tempering Realm, leaving nothing behind.

He didn't take Ye Xinghe seriously at all.

Among the crowd, several questions suddenly sounded: "Ye Xinghe's current strength is very strong, but it all comes from his physical strength!" "Without the soul of life, there is no way to refine the divine power. Ye Xinghe encountered the real power of the divine power." Your opponent will die in an ugly way!”

"That's right, I heard that during the sect competition, several people have already reached the Half-Step Divine Gang Realm!"

"Facing Shen Gang, no matter how strong the physical strength is, it is still vulnerable."

"Without a life soul, it's nothing!"

The words hit my ears.

"No life soul?"

A sneer formed on the corner of Ye Xinghe's mouth.

Ye Xinghe returned to his residence.

I haven't been back for a few days, but I miss Ye Lingxi very much.

Before entering the house, I heard a cry coming from home.

Ye Xinghe's heart suddenly jumped and he strode in.

As soon as he entered, he saw Ye Lingxi walking towards the hall while eating a bucket of water.

For her small stature, it was very difficult for her to carry such a large bucket of water, and her body was swaying.

Moreover, her left leg seemed to be injured, with blood seeping out of it.

It even made her unable to hold on.

Hearing the movement at the door, Ye Lingxi looked back.

Ye Xinghe saw several hideous wounds on her face, which were obviously made by someone with a knife.

The flesh and blood rolled around, almost disfiguring her.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xinghe suddenly cried out: "What happened to Lingxi!"

"Lingxi, he was hurt like this!"

In an instant, Ye Xinghe's heart ached to the extreme!