Ye Hengke didn't care what Murong Xin felt, he stepped on the supersonic thunder step and chased straight after, and the blue wolf roaring moon knife was ready to go!

As soon as Murong Xin's feet landed, he immediately dodged backwards, and at the same time stared at Ye Heng to prevent him from suddenly attacking the killer. Ye Heng did not make another move, but kept chasing Murong Xin closely, keeping the distance between the two within one zhang at all times.

Murong Xin had never seen such a strange method of warfare, a knife hung over his head from time to time, but it could not be triggered, which made him fearful. tried his best to get rid of Ye Heng but couldn't succeed, Ye Heng was like a dog skin plaster, clinging to Murong Xin tightly.

Murong Xin moved fast, Ye Heng followed fast, and Murong Xin dodged frequently, and Ye Heng did not stop. And Ye Heng's footwork is very wonderful, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, sometimes fast and sometimes slow: when it is heavy, if it falls on a solid stone, the ground in front of Murong Villa rumbles, like a muffled thunder; the soft sound is like a bird feather falling, without any effort, stepping on the ground without a sound; when it is fast, it seems to be walking against the wind, and even his figure cannot be caught; when it is slow, it is like a willow branch swinging with the wind, and it is indescribably comfortable and chic...... In just one zhang, there was an unpredictable feeling, people with lower cultivation stared at Ye Heng for a while, and their minds would be attracted by this fluctuating footwork, and their minds couldn't keep up with the changes in rhythm, and some people vomited blood on the spot!

Murong Xin has experienced thousands of battles in his life, even if he faced a master who was a lot higher than him when he was a fledgling, he had never encountered the current situation that made him completely unable to grasp the reality of his opponent, and suddenly, he found that when facing Ye Heng, he not only lost his confidence to persist for ten rounds, but also couldn't grasp his own life and death!

Ye Heng's heart was empty at this time, and he was completely immersed in the realm of the Dao of Knife. Over the years, Ye Heng has been running around, has been fighting, constantly improving, in the absence of the Martial Emperor, there are few opponents in the world, and those who dare to take the initiative to fight him are the real top masters on the Tianyun Continent. The number of such opponents is actually very small, so every time Ye Heng fights, he can't bear to solve the battle quickly, he wants to use each opponent to sharpen his sword skills, and then polish his own sword path.

Ye Heng doesn't just use a sword, if he uses a sword, he can also become a generation of swordsmen, reaching unattainable heights. In the same way, other weapons can also be at his fingertips, it can be said that he is proficient in all eighteen kinds of weapons, but he only loves knives! He has indulged the greatest energy in half of his life in the cultivation of knife techniques, as far as the use of knives is concerned, looking at the entire continent, Ye Heng is confident that it will be difficult to find an opponent who is on par with him.

With a knife in hand, Ye Heng can even realize the nobility of a warrior and the meaning of life, in this life, except for a knife, he will never like other weapons again!

The Lord of Shadows and Zhan Xiongfei were both rare peak martial arts rank top masters, and they were the most ideal opponents in Ye Heng's mind, and for various reasons, Ye Heng had to let them go for the time being. The head of the Murong family in front of him, in the rivers and lakes, his strength is already amazing, this is the second time he has fought with Ye Heng head-on, he has lost the role of feeding moves, at this moment, Ye Heng no longer keeps his hand on him, and wants to show him his true strength!

Ye Heng suddenly stopped in a hurry, holding the knife in both hands across his chest, he felt that heaven and earth were completely under his control, and under his knife, nothing could stop him from killing Murong Xin!

Murong Xin has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and his experience in fighting with people is also extremely rich, how can he be caught with his hands tied? Even if he falls behind, with the background of the Murong family, how can he not have the power to fight back? Seeing that Ye Heng is gathering momentum, he knows that he must not let this young master gather enough momentum, so he roared, and the sword in his hand turned into tens of millions of points of light, forming a rain of swords in the sky, and he actually took the initiative to launch the strongest blow in his life to Ye Heng!

The sword rain was unpredictable, and the powerful spiritual power drove the air flow in the air, forming a violent wind, and the wind accompanied by the sword rain forced towards Ye Heng who was standing in the position!

Ye Heng let out a long roar, and a lot of pride rose in his chest, and he shouted: "The light of rice grains also shines brightly! Look at the knife!"

Ye Heng suddenly raised the Blue Wolf Howling Moon Knife, and the treasure knife gushed out dazzling spiritual power, slashing towards the wind and sword rain!

Murong Xin snorted coldly, the sword rain in the sky was still bright and uncertain, but the sword that emitted countless phantoms had already condensed in his hand, the sword turned into lightning, avoiding the blade cut by Ye Heng, and stabbing Ye Heng in the chest!

Ye Heng seemed to know that Murong Xin would have a back move, the treasure knife was cut halfway, and with a twist of his wrist, he suddenly changed the trajectory of the knife and slashed sideways at the tip of Murong Xin's sword. In this way, Ye Heng gathered momentum and launched a knife that was self-defeating, and Murong Xin successfully avoided the catastrophe!

Although Murong Xin temporarily disintegrated Ye Heng's attack, he had no joy at all. The sword just now had already condensed his life's strength and swordsmanship essence, so it couldn't hurt Ye Heng in the slightest, it seemed that he would never have a chance to defeat Ye Heng again! And the huge spiritual power from the Blue Wolf Howling Moon Knife made it difficult for him to completely dissolve it, and he had to go backwards again.

Ye Heng's body paused, and he raised his knife again and shook his finger at Murong Xin. Murong Xin was restrained by the sword qi in Ye Hengbao's knife, and knew that he couldn't escape Ye Heng's follow-up offensive, since he couldn't dodge, he had to fight hard!

Murong Xin is definitely a ruthless person, his mind is racing, he immediately understands the situation in front of him, knowing that Ye Heng will not release water, he gritted his teeth violently, collected his mind, and the sword in his hand moved again, Murong Swordsmanship suddenly became like a rolling wave, surging towards Ye Heng!

Ye Heng sneered, there was no superfluous action, just facing Murong Xin's attack, I just slashed down with a knife, let you change everything, I will only respond with one sword!

It's just that this knife also changes in its fall, it is fast and slow, and even the weight and strength are constantly changing in the fall, but the people watching the battle have no personal experience, they only see a sword light falling towards Murong Xin, but they can't realize the wonder of this knife!

Murong Xin had a deep sense of fear at this sword, because every change in the Blue Wolf Howling Moon Knife was a change in his swordsmanship, just enough to block all his offensive routes.

Murong Messenger tried his best to use Murong swordsmanship to the extreme, but he still couldn't avoid Ye Heng's seemingly random sword, and finally had to give up the attack again, all swordsmanship gave up halfway, and finally turned into a simple and unpretentious sword, and the sword slammed into the blue wolf howling moon knife that Ye Heng slashed.

"Dang!"

After the swords struck, Ye Heng took a step forward, and at the same time, his wrist turned sharply, and the Blue Wolf Howling Moon Knife actually crossed Murong Xin's sword and burst in front of him. The sword wind rose suddenly, Murong Xin didn't even see the shadow of the Blue Wolf Howling Moon Knife, and subconsciously put the sword on his chest, but did not collide with Ye Heng's treasure knife again.

Murong Confidence knew that something was wrong, and quickly retreated, but the cold aura of the Blue Wolf Howling Moon Knife penetrated his chest at this time!

It's so fast!

After Murong Xin felt the cold blade penetrate his heart, he pulled it out again, at this moment, Murong Xin knew that he had no chance of survival, but there was no trace of fear in his heart, he shouted, and his face showed a resolute look! Blood water spurted out of Murong Xin's chest, he stretched out his left hand to grab Ye Heng's sword, and the sword in his right hand turned into a bolt of lightning, using all his body strength to stab Ye Heng, this was his counterattack before he died, he wanted to die with Ye Heng!

"Be careful!"

Sanmen Jun and several others immediately screamed in shock, reminding Ye Heng to beware of Murong Xin.

After Ye Heng pulled out the Blue Wolf Howling Moon Knife from Murong Xin's chest, his left palm slammed out, and the latter came first, hitting the wound left by the Blue Wolf Howling Moon Knife. Before Murong Xin's counterattack could be fully exerted, his body was hit by the spiritual power sent into his body by Ye Heng's palm and left the ground, throwing him backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Ye Heng withdrew his left palm, and stood proudly with the knife in his right hand, the tip of the knife was downward, and there was still Murong Xin's blood on the blade, which was falling from the tip of the knife drop by drop.

Murong Xin stumbled after landing, and he didn't fall, but he took a few steps back, and his face became bloodless.

"Family Master!" several figures rushed out with a shout, and flew down beside Murong Xin to support him, only then did he stop his body and did not continue to move back.

Murong Xin knew that Ye Heng's knife had pierced his heart, and the spiritual power in the Blue Wolf Howling Moon Knife had completely destroyed his heart veins and cut off all his vitality, and the reason why he did not die on the spot was because he was forcibly carrying a breath of spiritual energy to protect the broken heart veins, and he could barely maintain normal physiological functions, so that he could live for an extra moment and a half.

"How are you, family master?" asked the clansman who was supporting Murong Xin nervously.

"He's finished, take him down to arrange the aftermath. Sanmen Jun had been paying close attention to the battle between the two, and at the moment when Ye Heng's knife pierced Murong Xin's heart, an indescribable feeling suddenly came to her heart, making her restless. In an instant, she understood that Murong Xin was finished, but her heart was blank, and there was no sense of happiness.

Maybe it's because of the father-daughter connection, when others didn't know how heavy Murong Xin's injuries were, Sanmen Jun already felt that Murong Xin was finished. No matter what grievances there are between the two of them, even if Sanmen Jun can't accept what Murong Xin did to her, even if she has withdrawn from the Murong family, but, after all, blood is thicker than water, and it seems to be destined in the dark, when she sets foot on Murong Villa again, Murong Xin will disappear from Murong Villa.

"Everyone obey the order!" Murong Xin broke free from the support of several people, struggled to stand up straight, and said with all his might, "I announce as the head of the Murong family that from now on, the Murong surname of Sanmenjun will be restored, and the identity of the eldest lady of the Murong family will be restored, and after I die, Murong Jun will take over as the head of the family!"

What the?

After hearing Murong Xin's words, not only did Sanmen Jun show an expression of disbelief, but most of the members of the Murong family also showed expressions of disbelief.

Only Ye Heng looked at Murong Xin with an unfathomable smile. This result was in line with the previous gambling contract, and more importantly, he understood Murong Xin's current mood. In fact, he also has his own difficulties in making such a decision!