"Arrogance!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said, "The surname Ye, do you really think that if we don't go to you during this period of time, we think that we are afraid of you? It's ridiculous!"

"That's just a failure of the method on the side of the master of the Blood Devouring Gate, I can't use a few keys to open the Immortal Gate, and I have to collect all twelve keys before I can open the Immortal Gate, so I want to wait a few days, you have all the keys, and I will come to the door again, kill you and take the key!"

"But since you feel that you are too tired of living, and you like to find death so much, then I will satisfy you!"

"I'll send you down and reunite with your Ye family, so that you, a lost dog, won't live alone in this world!"

Anyway, pat the storage ring and take out a long sword from it!

I have to say that Ye Xing's strength is beyond what he thought!

I thought it was just an ant that could be pinched to death.

Only now do I find out that this is not the case!

But it doesn't matter, the middle-aged man thinks that no matter what, Ye Xing will never be able to win himself!

His own strength, that is one of the few people who stand on the top of the world!

This surnamed Ye is only in his twenties, and he is lucky to have entered the Great Perfection of the Holy Realm, how can he win me?

Thinking like this, the middle-aged man slashed with a sword in his hand!

In an instant.

A huge sword light emerged from the sky and quickly slashed towards Ye Xing below.

This sword seems to be tearing apart this world!

The power and majesty it contains, incomparably terrifying!

Bang bang bang!

The walls around the hall were already affected by its power and began to explode!

Qiu Song and Xue Zhan below couldn't bear this might, and they both spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Qiu Song is fine.

Xue Zhan's expression was terrifying, and he only felt as if his body was about to be torn apart, which was extremely uncomfortable!

Fortunately, after Ye Xing raised his hand at him, the power and oppression brought by this sword light instantly dissipated, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

But immediately, his expression became a little heavy.

In the face of this extremely strong sword, can Ye Xing block it?

If you can't stop it, after Ye Xing dies, he will be next!

And after Qiu Song vomited this mouthful of blood, he quickly held his mind and stabilized.

Then, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his face gradually turned hideous.

The sword of the alliance leader is more than a few points stronger than what he saw last time!

He believed that this sword would definitely be able to kill Ye Xing!

Kill this dog, dare to deceive him, dare to treat him like a clown!

And that Yuan'er, holding the pastry, is still eating, waiting for the scene of the death of the dog thing in front of her!

He also believes that his father's sword will definitely be able to break this dog into pieces!

However, they didn't see it, when Ye Xing saw this sword, the original idea of taking out the Three Dead Blades was gone!

The corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a sneer.

"With this sword, you want to kill me too?"

Ye Xing sneered, his right fist clenched, and a fist blasted out into the air!

In an instant, the giant fist condensed and confronted that sword ray!

Originally, the middle-aged man, Qiu Song and Na Yuan'er all laughed at Ye Xing's words after hearing Ye Xing's words.

At this point, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending?

Don't laugh out of your big teeth!

However, their sarcastic words had not yet come out.

I saw that the giant fist that Ye Xing shot out was already on the sword.

Rumble!

A bang!

The whole hall, and indeed the whole mountain, was shaking!

At the same time, they also saw that the giant fist had shattered what they thought was such a powerful sword!

This...... How can it be?

In an instant, the three of them were completely dumbfounded

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Even Xue Zhan couldn't help but be a little stunned.

But soon, he came back to his senses, and his face became extremely excited.

After all, the stronger Ye Xing is, the best for him!

"Next, it's my turn!"

At this time, Ye Xing's calm voice sounded.

The three of them woke up suddenly.

Immediately afterward, Ye Xing threw a punch at the middle-aged man in front of him.

The giant fist condenses and strikes at it quickly!

The middle-aged man suddenly snorted coldly, "Look at my sword, kill this punch!"

The words fell, and the giant fist was already in front!

The middle-aged man slashed out with a sword.

This sword is full of sword intent!

Several huge sword rays were slashed out by him, and they struck towards this giant fist!

It is enough to see that he slashed out this sword, and the power he used was more than the previous sword!

He is also confident that under this sword, the giant fist in front of him will definitely be shattered!

Then, his sword rays would continue to strike.

In the end, Jian Mang tore apart the lost dog surnamed Ye in front of him!

Middle-aged people are extremely confident, and this scene in their minds will definitely happen!

However, the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is skinny!

Just after the several huge sword rays collided with this giant fist, there was a 'boom, a bang, an explosion, and a burst of smoke and dust, which began to diffuse!

Then, in less than ten seconds.

Just listen to the 'click,' click, click, sound!

It was the sound of the sword beginning to shatter!

The middle-aged man's smile froze instantly!

Again, there was a 'bang, bang.

The sword has been shattered!

But the giant fist that Ye Xing threw out had not yet dissipated, and continued to attack forward!

The middle-aged man woke up suddenly, and his heart was shocked.

Not good!

He hurriedly raised his sword and stabbed it with a sword.

The giant fist finally stopped.

can be stopped, less than half a minute.

Click, sound again.

It turned out that it was the sword in the hands of the middle-aged man, and it began to shatter!

The middle-aged man was stupid again!

His face was full of disbelief!

This sword of his is an extremely high-grade weapon!

As a result, he couldn't even catch the punch that the lost dog in front of him threw at random, and he was destroyed?

This...... How is that possible!

How could it be!

For a moment, the middle-aged man looked a little dazed!

And at this time.

The giant fist had already crushed the sword in his hand, slammed into his face, his body!

Bang!

The middle-aged man was smashed directly into the air and slammed into the wall.

All of a sudden, the smoke and dust filled the air!

At this moment, the momentum in the hall was only Ye Xing's.

There is no momentum to confront it.

Qiu Song couldn't hold it back anymore, and poofed again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

His face became extremely pale, and he was out of breath for a while, and his face was full of discomfort!

But more than that, it's the uncomfortable shock in my heart!