"Ye Chopping Heaven?" Ye Shen raised his eyebrows.

"That's right! Ye Qitian is the most amazing and brilliant person in the world! He has already become your No. 1 Grandmaster in China as a young man, and he has become famous in a battle by killing Ba Song with one finger in the Devil's Valley! He is the king of your Jiangbei! If this person is in person, I will retreat three miles in advance to show respect!"

After that, Miyamoto Chizuru's smile was even more mocking: "I don't know, are you Huo Xiaotian or Ren Tianxing?"

In Miyamoto Chizuru's heart, whether it is Ren Tianxing or Huo Xiaotian, they are all middle-aged people, how can they be the young man in front of them?

Ye Shen didn't speak.

Miyamoto Chizuru smiled even more.

But smiling and smiling, his smile froze slightly.

Well?

Juvenile?

Ye Shen's expression at this time was particularly playful.

"Now that you've guessed who I am, why do you have to ask?"

"Impossible!!" Miyamoto Chizuru blurted out, staring at Ye Shen in disbelief.

"I'm Ye Qitian. ”

As soon as Ye Shen's voice fell, the next moment, in his dark eyes, a flash of light burst out in an instant, forcing Miyamoto Chizuru to subconsciously cover his eyes and not dare to look directly.

It seems that at this moment, Ye Shen has already incarnated into the sun, shining brightly, like a god himself!

Immediately afterwards, Ye Shen stepped forward with only one foot, and an invisible coercion, with him as the center, skyrocketed, layer by layer, layer by layer, making Miyamoto Chizuru fall into an ice cave, as if he was planted into the abyss under the sea, as if he would be crushed into minced meat and flying ash by this coercion at any time!

"You!yes!Ye Chopping Heaven?!" Miyamoto Chizuru exclaimed in surprise, under the huge pressure, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole body flew upside down.

Before he could draw his sword, he still fell to the ground, dying!

When Nagashima saw this scene, he was so frightened that his eyes almost didn't fall out!

That's the womb of the Oriental Sword Saint, Chizuru!

What kind of existence am I facing?

Thinking of this, Changdao Jiang didn't hesitate any longer, pounced, knelt down in front of Ye Shen, and wailed: "Sir, spare my life! I was wrong!!I shouldn't mess with you, I'll get out now!!"

"Don't you think it's too late?" Ye Shen shook his head, making Changdao Jiang's heart fall into the abyss, "I'll only give you one chance to cut the sky, since you are reluctant to leave, then stay!"

After Ye Shen finished speaking, his palm, which was as white as jade, grabbed it with one hand towards Changdao River.

Suddenly, from Changdao River's body, a miserable howling figure was grabbed!

It is the soul of the Nagashime River!

The existence of cultivating the magic to the realm of Ye Shen has been able to deprive mortals of their souls with one hand and control the life and death of people.

At this moment, even if Ye Shen claimed to be a god, no one would doubt it!

The soul of Changdao Jiang bared his teeth in Ye Shen's hand and screamed, chattering, and saying a lot of Oriental words.

Ye Shen was too lazy to listen, so he crushed it casually.

Long Island River is dead!

Huo Xiaotian couldn't kill him because he was in the system and was bound by the rules.

Ye Shen is not, he does not belong to any organization, he is not restricted by any rules, so he naturally kills whoever he wants!

Killing and taking away is all based on likes and dislikes, and when you want to kill, you will naturally not show mercy!

Seeing Ye Shen's channeling methods, how could Fang Xiaoxiao not see that Ye Shen was a martial arts master!?

"He's so powerful?" Fang Xiaoxiao said to herself in her heart, "Could it be that he is hiding by my side just for this moment?

Looking at Ye Shen's arrogant back, Fang smiled for a while, but he was stupid.

At this moment, she remembered her mockery and contempt for this person before, and suddenly regretted it to the point where she wanted to slap herself.

That's a martial arts master!

How dare she humiliate a martial arts master! This is no different from suicide!

Miyamoto Chizuru saw that Ye Shen easily pinched Nagashima River to death, and he didn't dare to breathe, and after getting up from the ground, he didn't even have the courage to draw a knife.

The samurai's heart is dead, like grass and trees!

At this moment, Miyamoto Chizuru is so frightened that he has lost his will to fight, and at this moment, he is even more vulnerable than Nagashima River.

"Oriental, what are my methods?, are I qualified to let you go?" Ye Shen glanced at Miyamoto Chizuru and asked in a cold voice.

In Ye Shen's eyes, Miyamoto Chizuru was just an ant that he could easily crush to death if he raised his feet and waved his hand.

As long as Ye Shen wants to kill him, he can let him die at any time.

At this moment, your fate is up to me!

"Grandmaster Ye's thunderous methods, the juniors admire them!, it's unattainable!" Miyamoto Chizuru said bitterly, his voice trembling.

As if he wanted to struggle a little more, Miyamoto Chizuru said humbly: "Please ask Grandmaster Ye to let the younger generation live, the father of the younger generation is the Oriental Sword Saint Miyamoto Tianyi ......"

"Have you taken it?" Ye Shen interrupted him before he finished listening to him and asked.

"I've taken it, I'm convinced, Grandmaster Ye's divine skills are enough to suppress my Oriental martial arts realm!!" Miyamoto Chizuru's eyes flashed with a glimmer of hope.

At this moment, his mouth is as sweet as honey, in order to save his life, he can blow Ye Shen into the sky.

He also believed that Ye Shen would give him a step down at this time, and take this opportunity to let him live.

After all, his father is the only sword saint in the East!

"Just take it. Ye Shen nodded, "Accept it, you can die!"

What the?

Miyamoto Tianyi's pupils shrank, and he felt the majestic killing intent on Ye Shen's body, and he subconsciously wanted to escape.

At the same time, in the sky, there was also a loud shout: "Sect Master Ye, keep people under your hands!!"

When this voice fell, it was like a rolling thunderstorm!

When Miyamoto Chizuru heard this, she smiled as if she had seen a life-saving straw: "Uncle Inada, I'm here!! Come and save me!!"

He could tell that the owner of this voice was a super strong man in the East after his father: Kumaji Inada!

Inada Kumaji's methods, Miyamoto Chizuru is quite clear, and knows how terrible his ten years of Tibetan Feng's Juhe slashing power is!

Kumji Inada is the only man in the Oriental martial arts world who has the hope of catching up with Miyamoto Tianichi!

Miyamoto Chizuru thought to himself: If such a character is here, no matter how much Ye Shen is, he will not kill him.

Ye Shen is a god realm, and the strength of Rice Field Xiong Er, isn't it?

"You say keep people, you keep people, what are you?"

Ye Shen sneered, and the void slapped out with a palm: "I, Ye Slash the Heavens, want to kill the people, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he will still die!"

This palm came out, and the surging and majestic energy was like a volcanic eruption, and it burst Miyamoto Chizuru's heart in the air!

Because he died too quickly, Miyamoto Chizuru's face still maintained a smile for the rest of his life.

Chizuru Miyamoto, die!

When Kumji Inada arrived, he happened to see Miyamoto Chizuru falling to the ground, his body getting cold.

For a while, he was extremely angry:

"Ahh

You dare to kill my nephew in front of me, today, I will kill you, and I will use your blood to pay tribute to my nephew's soul!!"

Kumaji Inada grew up watching Chizuru Miyamoto, and he has a deep affection for him and treats him as his own!

Seeing that Ye Shen was still going to kill Miyamoto Chizuru under his plea, suddenly, Inada Xiongji was angry to the top!

"What about killing him? Next, it's you who kills. Ye Shen smiled indifferently, with a condescending attitude, like a mortal overlooking the red dust of a god.

"Do you know, who is my Rice Field Kumaji?"

Kumaji Inada narrowed his eyes.

Although he had heard that this first Chinese Grandmaster Ye Qitian was moody, and extremely arrogant, killing people without blinking.

However, after seeing it with his own eyes, Kumaji Inada was still shocked.

At this moment, the second killing intent of the rice field bear is surging!

Juhe can cut out a knife, a knife can cut the green mountain! A knife can cut off the flowing water!

Inada Xiongji is confident that even if he encounters Huaxia's Divine Realm, he is sure to kill him!

Seeing the appearance of the rice field Xiong Er's thunderstorm, Ye Shen stretched out his index finger to him and shook it gently: "Shorty, I don't care who you are, if you dare to stand in my way, you are a dead man." ”

After that, Ye Shen blasted out with a punch, and a fist force struck through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned from a small cyclone into a hurricane that swept everything!

At the same time, the two eyes of the rice field bear were full of murderous energy, and the two feet with clogs were quickly stepping on small broken steps, and the speed was almost to the point of getting out of the afterimage!

It passed directly through the hurricane and hit in the direction of Ye Shen.

It was precisely because he wanted to approach Ye Shen directly and swing a decapitating knife!

You can't kill people, you can't use a knife.

As soon as the long knife comes out, you will definitely see blood!