The shattered sinkholes and the ruins in the sinkholes, the countless severed limbs and the blood that stained the masonry red, combined with the black god-like figures in the sky, formed a magnificent picture.

The many disciples below even forgot about their anger, or rather, in front of such a powerful figure, they didn't dare to be angry at all.

They were glad that they were not in the main hall just now, otherwise they would definitely not be spared, just like the people in the main hall.

Such a powerful force was not something that the people below could resist, and even the elders they respected very much tried to resist the might of the silver spear, but they were killed in the blink of an eye.

In the sky, the black figure said slowly: "Who gave you the courage to dare to touch me." ”

The sound rolled like thunder, making people's hearts tremble with fear, that shot, if it wasn't aimed at the palace, no one would be alive.

This sentence was said to others by the people of the Purple Light Sect on weekdays, but now, someone questioned the Purple Light Sect with the same words, but it made people feel that it was so natural.

All of this is built on the strong strength of Yechen.

has no strength, and it angers the Purple Light Sect, and that is the fate of Chang Baihui.

In the depths of the main hall, a voice roared: "No matter who you are, dare to offend my Purple Light Sect, don't think about getting out alive today." ”

A purple figure stepped out of the depths of the main hall and walked in the sky in the direction of Yechen.

Countless people looked at the figure who got purple with fanatical eyes, that was the pillar of the Purple Light Sect, and it was also the soul of the entire Purple Light Sect, the sect leader Qiu Haifeng.

Seeing Qiu Haifeng's light tone, everyone's hearts were inexplicably certain that the sect master's wife, who was originally scared stupidly, suddenly roared loudly: "Husband, that kid is the concubine of this little slut, kill him." ”

Qiu Haifeng's eyes were all on Yechen's body, and he said lightly: "Very good martial arts, it's really hard to imagine that you, a martial king, can perform such a terrifying martial art, to be honest, I don't have the ability to do it." ”

After a pause, Qiu Haifeng's voice continued to spread: "However, you are just a martial king, using the martial arts just now, I don't know how much strength you have." Hehe, stupid young man, if you used that blow on the old man just now, the old man would still be jealous, but now, I'm afraid you can't use that trick at all. ”

As Qiu Haifeng's voice slowly spread, the stunned people below slowly regained their confidence with Qiu Haifeng's words, and even Qiu Haifeng said that, so the facts, I'm afraid this is also the case.

A mocking smile appeared on Yechen's face, sneering at the self-righteous old man, and then said lightly: "You don't understand, it's just a frog at the bottom of the well." ”

Yechen's confidence and strength, how can the old guy in front of him understand, what Yechen said is a matter of course, but in Qiu Haifeng's eyes, it is undoubtedly a ridicule.

"I don't understand?" Qiu Haifeng smiled coldly, "You're just a junior, the realm is just a martial king, the cultivation path I've traveled is far from what you can imagine, I've seen more martial arts than you've eaten, hehe, I don't understand?"

With a cold gaze staring at Yechen from afar, Qiu Haifeng stood in the sky and said lightly: "I won't kill you immediately, since the woman below is your person, then you need to be responsible for what she has done, so I will abolish your cultivation, let you suffer inhuman torture with her, and finally give my son a burial." ”

Qiu Haifeng's voice was cold, and when the crowd heard his words, they all felt a chill coming, very cold.

Yechen looked at him, his smile blooming, and the sneer on his face became stronger.

"What are you laughing at?" Qiu Haifeng said with a sneer.

"You're afraid!" Yechen's indifferent words slowly spit out from his mouth, making Qiu Haifeng's gaze condense, and then sneered: "Fear? I am the sect master of the Purple Light Sect, the cultivation of the Martial Emperor, how can I be afraid of you junior?"

Countless disciples below were also laughing, when they heard the sect master personally say that the other party was just a martial king, and the other party did not deny it, their hearts had already been decided, according to common sense, the martial emperor had the power to crush the martial king, as the martial emperor, how could Qiu Haifeng, who was the martial emperor, be afraid of a martial king.

Yechen said calmly: "If it weren't for your fear, you would have struck first and taken me down first." After all, I pierced your main hall with one shot and made your Purple Light Sect lose face, which is equivalent to a slap in your face. But now, you're not stepping forward, you're terrifying my shot, and you're not sure if I'll be able to fire another shot. ”

Qiu Haifeng's eyes were cold, and he said fiercely: "Boy, since you want to die so soon, then the old man will fulfill you." ”

"Husband, stay alive. "The sect master's wife is hideous.

"The Sect Master is mighty!" I don't know who shouted, and then countless people followed suit, and the crowd below was excited and shouted: "The Sect Master is mighty." ”

"Hahaha! Boy, old man, look at how capable you are!" Qiu Haifeng stepped forward, his right hand suddenly stepped forward, and a silver palm print slapped towards Yechen's body fiercely.

The palm print was huge, enveloping Yechen's entire body.

Seeing the terrifying power of the sect master, countless disciples let out even more excited shouts: "The sect master is mighty. ”

Yechen stood calmly in the sky, the spear churned in front of him, and the silver palm prints turned into fragmented silver light under the strangulation of the silver spear, shattering in front of Yechen, and then blowing through Yechen's side like the wind.

"What?" Qiu Haifeng's gaze froze, and the power displayed by Yechen shocked him.

Below, countless disciples who were originally shouting and screaming were like ducks with their necks pinched at this moment, opening their mouths wide but not making a sound.

The other party doesn't seem to be as weak as the sect master said.

Yechen Silver Spear lowered his head, pointed ahead, and said lightly: "Give you another chance to shoot with all your might, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life." ”

In front of so many disciples, being humiliated by Yechen in public, coupled with the tragic death of his son, Qiu Haifeng's anger was already on the verge of exploding, and he said hideously: "Boy, I want to see where your confidence in being so arrogant is." ”

Qiu Haifeng's right hand was grasped, silver light flashed, and a black spear was held in his hand, after the spear appeared, the aura on Qiu Haifeng's body instantly became several times sharper, and the spear pointed at Yechen and said angrily: "Boy, the old man will let you know what is called real marksmanship." ”

"Do you want to compare marksmanship with me?" Yechen smiled lightly when he heard this, and the ridicule on his face became stronger, and the slightest hint of disdain and ridicule made it clear to even the disciples watching the battle below.

Yechen's silver spear pointed slightly upward, pointing in the direction of Qiu Haifeng from afar, and the sharp spear was stumbling on the tip of the spear.

(End of chapter)