"Ahh

"Help!"

"Master!"

More than fifty ordinary disciples of the Xuanhu Sect could be described as screaming hysterically, their voices full of fear and despair.

At the same time, they danced like they were rowing to catch something.

However, the trunk of the ancient locust tree, which had been cut off at both ends, did not have any support at all, which directly made them have nowhere to grasp and land, and they fell into the abyss.

"What kind of martial arts is that? How domineering is it? ”

The head of Xuanhu was dumbfounded.

He knew exactly how thick the trunk of the ancient locust tree was.

In other words, even if you search the entire Xuanhu Gate's weapons, you can't find a single existence that can cut off the ancient locust tree with one sword.

Although that's just wood.

But this son of Ye Tianxiong is good, he just waved his hand, and he didn't even use the blade at all, so he cut off one end.

With another wave of his hand, he cut off another end.

In just two strokes, he wiped out more than 50 people in his Xuanhu Sect.

Isn't that scary?

"That's like...... It's not martial arts. ”

The deputy head of Xuanhu was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat.

At a glance, there seemed to be no one else present except him and the big boss.

Except for the Elder Transmission who quietly left with the three hall masters, the entire Xuanhu Gate was really about to reach the point of being destroyed.

"Are you committing suicide, or do you want me to do it myself?"

Ye Chengfeng stood proudly at the root of the ancient locust tree, holding a stainless steel broadsword, and his voice was like a bell: "Back then, you imprisoned my parents and little sister for eighteen years!" If I want to do it, I have to reward you with eighteen knives each! ”

"Just you?"

The big head of Xuanhu laughed angrily, and actually greeted the head on the spot, like a flying swallow.

Each hand has a large steel knife.

"Since you want to be stabbed, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Ye Chengfeng smiled coldly, and the killing intent was rolling in his eyes.

Bang!

As soon as he stomped on his feet, the whole person was like a cannonball, domineering and boundless.

While!

Dangdang!

Within a few seconds, the three of them met in mid-air.

The steel broadsword in his hand is constantly wielding.

The shadow of the knife is heavy, and the energy is full of energy.

However, in comparison, Ye Chengfeng is more domineering.

Every sword he slashed was as heavy as a mountain and as fast as lightning.

It was directly shocked, and the tiger mouth of the big head and deputy head of the Xuanhu was numb.

It was able to withstand three knives, and the big knives were frequently notched, and the tiger's mouth was also shocked to crack and bleed.

So in the next moment, Ye Chengfeng took the opportunity and rewarded each person with a knife and a kick.

Poof!

Boom!

The Xuanhu Grand Master and the Deputy Leader all spewed out a bloody arrow, flew upside down uncontrollably, and fell on the mountain where the Xuanhu Hall was located.

"Remember, eighteen knives per person, I won't let you die so soon."

After Ye Chengfeng injured the two of them, he didn't rush to pursue, but just landed lightly and pressed towards the two of them step by step.

The anger in his chest can be described as monstrous.

He really, a little bit didn't dare to imagine what kind of scene it would be if he was imprisoned in Xuanhumen for eighteen years.

But one thing is for sure, it must be better to live than to die, right?

And the people who experienced this pain were his dearest relatives, his parents and little sister.

Even if his parents' accounts can not be counted, it is impossible not to count his little sister's.

Poor Ye Yuqian, from birth to today, has spent time in the narrow cell of Xuanhumen.

No childhood, no friends, no laughter.

How hurtful is this for a young girl?

Eighteen knives, Ye Chengfeng felt that it was already very cheap, and the big head and deputy head of Xuanhu.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have the time to accompany this kind of person, he really wanted to catch the head and deputy head of Xuanhu and lock them up for eighteen years.

"Arrogance!"

The big head of the Xuanhu coldly spit out two words, glanced at the deputy head of the house, and said, "Let you taste the power of my two brothers, the Tiger Divine Fist!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the head of the Xuanhu and the deputy head of the two abandoned their knives together, their hands into fists, and they rushed towards Ye Chengfeng like fierce tigers.

Rolling vigor, centered on the two of them, swept wildly around, flying sand and rocks.

"Tiger Divine Fist? I think it's a fierce dog fist, right? ”

Ye Chengfeng sneered, and didn't wait for the two of them to mature at all, so they flew over like lightning.

Puff puff!

According to the body of the big head and deputy head of the Xuanhu, it is one person and one knife.

The knife is bone-piercing, and the skin is open!

"Ahh

The two fell again.

Rolling blood, already flowing from their wounds, most of their bodies, soaked their clothes.

It made them look a little more vicious and vicious.

However, at this moment, the head and deputy head of Xuanhu really realized that the two of them joined forces, and they were no match for Ye Chengfeng alone.

"What kind of strength do you have?"

The head of Xuanhu covered the bleeding wound and asked in disbelief.

He is a master in the late stage of the Xuan level, and the deputy head is in the middle of the Xuan level.

Combined, the two of them are comparable to the ancient martial artists of the Xuan-level small consummation.

But he didn't expect that he would be so vulnerable in front of Ye Chengfeng.

In a few moments, the two of them were slashed twice and kicked together.

This level of damage was definitely the first time they had ever experienced it.

"Who do you think you are? If you ask, you have to tell you? ”

Ye Chengfeng sneered violently, he didn't want to talk nonsense with them at all, waved his stainless steel broadsword, and killed the two of them again.

"Die!"

At this moment, the head of Xuanhu and the deputy head of the two people rose up together.

Unexpectedly, he used both hands and feet, and it was a storm-like attack on Ye Chengfeng, regardless of Ye Chengfeng's stainless steel broadsword.

"Damn, play with me and die?"

Ye Chengfeng looked at it, but he retreated again and again.

But think about it, who let him take the lead in threatening to reward the head and deputy head of Xuanhu with eighteen knives each?

Isn't this a clear telling people that he won't kill them in a short time?

Therefore, the two of the big head of Xuanhu and the deputy head of Xuanhu, relying on this situation, were not afraid of the big knife at all, and wanted to use the same fighting style to seriously injure Ye Chengfeng.

But then again.

Ye Chengfeng is a cultivator.

If it was simple, using spiritual power to compete with the ancient martial true qi of the two of them, they might be on par.

But the most important thing is that Ye Chengfeng knows how to spell!

He just, to put it mildly, hid himself with a stealth technique.

"What about people?"

The two of the big head of Xuanhu and the deputy head of the Xuanhu stopped their offensive and looked around in disbelief.

"Behind you!"

Ye Chengfeng suddenly appeared, and with a direct swing of the stainless steel broadsword, it was a wind blade like a cold wind.

Poof!

Yes!

It was just a moment's effort, and the head and deputy head of Xuanhu were all cut off their thighs.

Blood gushes like a fountain!

Screaming!

"Cut off your hands, cut off your feet, see if you are still qualified, play with me and die!"

Ye Chengfeng sneered.