Supreme Martial Artist

He looked proud and laughed arrogantly: "Little bastard, are you scared?"

"It's a pity that I won't hold back today. Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will still kill you!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Xinghe's mouth: "The frog in the well is so arrogant!"

After saying that, he activated the power of the divine power and punched out! The second level of the Great Prajna Vajra Divine Fist: Suppresses evil spirits! The green divine aura instantly condensed into a green shadow more than ten meters high! The green shadow opened his eyes angrily and punched down! boom! The power of the vast divine power hit the red light shield heavily.

With a click, the red light shield shattered instantly! Like paper, vulnerable! "How can it be!"

The face of the young man in red robe suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "How could my body-protecting Qi be shattered by a punch?"

However, Ye Xinghe sneered and responded with fists.

The punch continued unabated and hit his chest hard! There was a bang and blood splattered everywhere! Kill with one punch! Seeing this, the remaining two people looked horrified and exclaimed repeatedly.

"Why is this kid so strong?"

"Senior Brother Hu was killed by him with one punch! We are definitely no match for him! Run away!"

The two of them stepped back and turned around to escape.

"Still want to escape?"

Ye Xinghe's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said in a cold voice: "Are you able to escape?"

Before he finished speaking, he punched out again! Qingying roared angrily and punched down twice in succession! boom! boom! The two of them were instantly blasted into a cloud of blood and died tragically on the spot! Ye Xinghe conveniently put away the space rings of the three of them and snorted coldly: "Three losers!"

At this moment, Liu Qingyue's exclamation suddenly came from behind him.

"Miss Liu, be careful!"

Qin Shucheng looked anxious and exclaimed.

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly, turned around suddenly, and looked back.

I saw the sharp claws of the red-scaled flame beast slapping down and knocking Liu Qingyue away.

Immediately afterwards, it swooped over, held down Liu Qingyue, opened its bloody mouth and bit down hard.

Seeing that Liu Qingyue was about to die here! At the critical moment, Ye Xinghe shouted angrily: "Beast, stop!"

He made a mistake with his foot and rushed towards the Red Phosphorus Explosive Flame Beast very quickly.

I saw Ye Xinghe's body suddenly lit up with a bright blue light! He flew forward and blocked Liu Qingyue.

He actually wanted to forcefully resist the sharp teeth of the Red Phosphorus Explosive Flame Beast! "Brother Ye, be careful!"

When Qin Shucheng saw this, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted loudly.

The next moment, there was a soft sneer.

Those sharp teeth flashed with cold light and bit down hard! However, the scene of blood splattering did not appear.

Ye Xinghe's clothes were only scratched, but his body was unscathed! Instead, the Red Phosphorus Explosive Flame Beast howled and stepped back.

Most of its sharp teeth were broken into pieces! Blood surged out of the mouth, dripping with blood! Ye Xinghe suddenly turned his head and said in a cold voice: "Beast, suffer death!"

Before he finished speaking, he punched out! Suddenly, the green divine energy surged out, condensed into strong winds, and hit the red phosphorus explosive beast's jaw hard! boom! The power of the divine power explodes, and the energy is overflowing! The red phosphorus blasted the Salamander and was directly blasted away! Then, with a bang, several ancient trees were knocked down.

The red phosphorus blasting beast's jaw was shattered, and it whimpered twice before dying.

"Things that don't know whether to live or die!"

Ye Xinghe snorted coldly: "You deserve to die!"

Then, he pulled Liu Qingyue up and asked with concern: "Senior Sister Qingyue, are you okay?"

Liu Qingyue was in shock, and it took a while before she suddenly came to her senses, "No, I'm fine."

"Junior Brother Ye, thank you."

Ye Xinghe shook his head slightly, then raised his head and glanced at the sky.

At this time, the sun was setting.

"It's getting late, so we'd better hurry up and hurry up."

Everyone nodded, followed Ye Xinghe, and continued moving forward.

An hour later, night fell and the moon rose.

Ye Xinghe stopped, suddenly raised his head, and looked forward.

In front of him was a towering mountain.

A bluestone mountain road winds its way up.

Before the mountain road, there is a mountain gate carved in black stone, with the inscription: Shengman Cult.

Ye Xinghe slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and whispered: "We are finally here."

Qin Shucheng and the three others suddenly relaxed their shoulders and gasped softly.

Ye Xinghe waved his hand and led a few people towards the mountain gate.

In front of the mountain gate, there were more than a dozen young men in red robes responsible for reception.

One of them came forward and asked in a cold voice: "Do you have a saint's order?"

Ye Xinghe nodded slightly and handed him the Saint Order.

The young man in red robe glanced twice and said solemnly: "Congratulations, you have become a saint."

"Follow me up the mountain first and arrange a place for you to stay."

Ye Xinghe and others followed him up the steps to the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain is quite vast, with a square in sight.

In the distance, the main hall rises and falls, and the houses form a patchwork.

The young man in red robe led several people to a large courtyard and said, "Go in."

"There are deacons in the courtyard to distribute houses to you."

"Remember, don't run around and don't cause trouble. Someone will take you to the initiation ceremony tomorrow."

Ye Xinghe cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior brother. I will remember it."

Afterwards, Ye Xinghe and four others stepped into the courtyard.

This courtyard is quite large. There are hundreds of houses in the large courtyard with three entrances and exits.

There are already many disciples walking through the courtyard, which is quite lively.

Next to the door, there is a wooden table.

A middle-aged man wearing a black robe with a sinister expression sat behind him.

"What kind of room do you want?"

The middle-aged man in black robe glanced at Ye Xinghe and others and said casually.

Ye Xinghe was neither humble nor arrogant. He raised his hands and asked, "Senior Brother, is there any difference between these houses?"

"Don't call me senior brother, you're not worthy!"

The middle-aged man in black robe didn't even raise his head, and said proudly: "I am the black-robed deacon of the holy sect. You must address me as deacon!"

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly, but did not refute, and said: "May I ask Lord Deacon, what is the difference between this house?"

The black-clothed deacon slowly raised his head and explained: "One thousand spirit stones, medium-sized room, three people living together."

"Ten thousand spiritual stones, high-grade room, one person living alone."

Liu Qingyue frowned slightly and whispered: "What an expensive room."

When the black-clothed deacon heard this, he sneered: "Can't you pay?"

"Then just sleep under the tree like those poor ghosts!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the big tree in the courtyard.

I saw a dozen or so people under the ancient tree, with gray heads and faces, sighing in low voices.

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and said, "Four upper rooms."

After saying that, he waved his hand casually, and tens of thousands of spirit stones crashed down.

Seeing this, the black-clothed deacon immediately beamed.

He lightly waved his sleeves, put away the spirit stone, and said with a smile: "Since there is a spirit stone, why bother talking so much nonsense."

"Give me another 20,000 spirit stones, and you can move in."

Hearing this, Ye Xinghe frowned and asked, "Why do we need twenty thousand spiritual stones?"

"I gave you 40,000 spirit stones just now, but it's enough."

The black-clothed deacon raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "You are so rich, why don't you respect me?"