Chapter 012: Dog Stick

At this time, Ye Xing on the field was still approaching He Huan step by step, and the smile that made He Huan feel uneasy was still on his face.

"Ye Xing, you just want to fight with me, why embarrass these junior disciples?" Just when He Huan felt desperate, a figure appeared in the martial arts arena.

The person who came was twenty years old, stout, ordinary-looking, not too tall, and with a short neck, he looked a little short and three thick.

"Second Senior Brother?" Seeing that it was Zhao An, He Huan's face, which was still blue just now, finally had a smile of relief.

If Zhao An didn't show up again, he might really be so anxious that he would cry, this Ye Xing would be tormenting.

"You go down first. Zhao An commanded He Huan on the ground.

"Yes. He Huan nodded, then got up from the ground in pain and walked out of the field.

"So you're here, I thought you were lost, your second senior brother is okay, everyone is about to forget that there is still my senior brother. Ye Xing looked at Zhao An who arrived, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Wherever the senior brother speaks, in my heart, there has always been a senior brother. Zhao An said with a smile.

"Really?"

"Of course. ”

"Really moved me, come, call two to listen?" Ye Xing said with a serious smile.

"Ye Xing, what do you mean, treat me like a dog?" Zhao An was suddenly furious, and under his gloomy face, there was a pair of murderous eyes.

"In less than two sentences, you are completely revealed, which really disappoints me. Ye Xing said with a playful smile.

Who is Zhao An, Ye Xing couldn't be clearer, he was demoted to a sweeping boy that day, and this was the first time to come to see his jokes.

is still arrogantly laughing in front of his little brother that he is just a watchdog sweeping the floor, Ye Xing remembers these clearly.

The current Ye Xing is just returning his body in the way of others.

"If you want to treat me Zhao An as a dog, you don't have this qualification. Zhao An smiled sinisterly.

"It's okay, you can't play it, you can fight it. Ye Xing sneered, and the leather whip in his hand had been replaced by a wooden stick when he spoke.

"Just with this, it's like beating me?" Looking at the wooden stick in Ye Xing's hand, Zhao An couldn't help but let out a wild laugh.

The wooden stick in Ye Xing's hand is not made of special material, just an ordinary stick, and what is even more embarrassing is that this stick is not completely straight, and it is a little curved at the end, which makes it funny when you look at it.

The only thing that is pleasing to the eye is that the wooden stick is about two and a half inches long and about two fingers thick, and it is just right to hold in your hand.

"You don't understand this, this is called a dog beating stick, which is specially used to beat dogs. Ye Xing took the wooden stick and smiled faintly.

"I have a little ability, and I have begun to speak freely, it seems that I don't teach you a good lesson today, you don't know how to be a little more restrained. Zhao An glared angrily, and a sharp sword struck out in the air.

Poop!

Ye Xing's reaction speed was very fast, and he swept the wooden stick at the first time, knocking Zhao An's sword away, and then quickly stepped forward, and the wooden stick stabbed Zhao An's chest.

Zhao An's feet tapped, his body quickly retreated, and the sharp sword in his hand also quickly knocked back, slashing at the wooden stick in Ye Xing's hand.

Zhao An's intention was obvious, that is, he wanted to cut off the wooden stick in Ye Xing's hand.

Ye Xing sneered, the wooden stick quickly recovered, and his body was also slightly pressed, and then the wooden stick quickly came out, knocking on the sword surface of the sword.

Poop!

The sword in Zhao An's hand was buzzed by the wooden stick, and Zhao An's hand holding the sword was also shocked to the point of unbearable pain, and even the sword in his hand was almost shaken off.

Zhao An frowned, and the super strength of the wooden stick made him frightened.

He forced his composure and clenched the sword in his hand with pain, if the sword was taken off at this moment, it would definitely be suppressed in momentum.

However, Ye Xing didn't have as many ideas as Zhao An, after a blow, he killed again, his purpose was very simple, while taking back the honor, he would beat Zhao An.

Although he has the title of senior brother, there are not many disciples in the sect who will call him senior brother, but Zhao An feels more like a senior brother.

crushing Zhao An with his strength, then he deserves his senior brother.

Although Ye Xing didn't like these false names, the reality did not allow him to keep a low profile.

"Chiba is displaced. Facing Ye Xing's pressure again, Zhao An slapped it with one hand, and the true qi that was shot out turned into countless floating leaves, trapping Ye Xing in the drifting leaves.

Don't underestimate these fallen leaves, they are all sharp air blades, as long as the body is touched, it will be cut with a deep scar.

"The wind rises and sweeps through thousands of armies. In the face of Zhao An's martial arts, Ye Xing would not sit still, he turned into a Fang Tian giant halberd with a wooden stick, and swept towards the fallen leaves.

Whew!

Fang Tian's giant halberd was like a flame that burned everything, shattering all the fallen leaves that were densely scattered around Ye Xing.

"Ye Xing's martial arts are too cool, right?"

Looking at the giant Fang Tian Giant Halberd dancing in Ye Xing's hand, everyone in the audience couldn't help but exclaim.

"Damn!" Seeing that his martial arts skills were shattered by Ye Xing, Zhao Anxin was angry.

"The sword pierces the sky. Zhao An drank coldly, the long sword pointed directly, and a giant qi blade sword instantly killed.

After confronting Ye Xing head-on, Zhao An did not dare to fight with Ye Xing in hand-to-hand combat, and only hoped to suppress Ye Xing by using martial arts.

"Uninteresting. Ye Xing's eyes were cold, the Fang Tian Giant Halberd in his hand turned into smoke and dust, and his figure suddenly dodged the giant air blade sword like a streamer, and quickly flew towards Zhao An.

"Flying Divine Strike?" Looking at Ye Xing's sudden martial arts, Ji Youxue's face showed a look of surprise, and she had an expression of disbelief.

"Isn't this your Ji family's mastery?How can Ye Xing's kid know this martial art, could it be that you passed it on to Ye Xing privately?"

"This is impossible, the Ji family is unlearned, and it will never be passed on. When Ji Youxue spoke, her expression was serious, and her eyes kept staring at Ye Xing on the field.

Wow......!

Zhao An, who was on the field, suddenly screamed, and the whole person suddenly felt weak and fell to his knees.

"This ...... Is it defeated?" Looking at Zhao An, who was kneeling on the ground motionless, everyone in the audience couldn't help but show puzzled and surprised expressions.

Quiet, the scene is dead silence.

"Long live Senior Brother! Senior Brother is invincible in the world, and Zhao An has become a dog!" When the scene was deadly silent, a teasing voice sounded on the field.

Needless to say, this person is fat.

At this moment, the fat man was dancing and shouting in the audience, this operation without any sense of disobedience, Ye Xing's mind was full of black lines.

Moments later, the scene began to agitate.

"Big brother...... Senior brother ......" Everyone in the audience shouted loudly at Ye Xing.

When the male disciples first looked at Ye Xing, they still looked at Ye Xing with that contempt, but now they all cast admiring eyes, and those crazy female disciples even cast admiring eyes.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task, and the host is promoted to the Eight Heavens of the Condensation Realm. At this time, a mechanical voice sounded in Ye Xing's mind.

Listening to that familiar voice, Ye Xing just smiled faintly, without too much excitement.

Ye Xing originally wanted to come quietly and leave quietly, but God played a joke with him, making him go farther and farther on the restless road.

[Pretending to be forced to slap your face is cool for a while, and it's always cool to slap your face all the time. 】

[Will you keep running on the road of pretending to be forced?]

Looking at the crowd shouting at Ye Xing in the audience, Xiao Si began to tease Ye Xing again.

"I'm just getting things done, and the rest doesn't matter to me. Ye Xing smiled lightly.

[Do you know? There is a saying that goes like this: how beautiful you are now, how depraved you will be in the future. 】

"What do you want to say?"

[No, you enjoy the good time now.] 】

"Don't talk nonsense. ”

[Ding, host, you have a new mission: betrayal and separation. 】

"I'm so ......" Ye Xing is angry, this face is no longer black, this is simply angry green, this is too bullying.

It's no wonder that Xiao Si would say such a thing, but he is about to start to fall before he has a good time.

This system is really not crazy, Ye Xing vows not to give up.

"Ye Xing, take your life. While Ye Xing was still having a headache for his new task, a voice full of anger suddenly sounded outside the field.