The cold voice sounded from Chu Heng's mouth and echoed in the ears of everyone in the venue.

A wound was stabbed by a dagger on his back, although it was not deep, but the blood gushed out little by little, and after a while, it stained the back of his clothes red, his face was even whiter, and there was a faint weakness on it, the long sword was closed in the sheath, the blade of the sword was retracted, but Chu Heng's edge at the moment was exposed.

The people in the crowd who originally wanted to provoke were shocked when they saw this scene, and they didn't dare to take another step forward or make a provocative speech.

The purple-clothed young man in front of him, fighting for his life, is completely an out-and-out madman.

Everyone in the Ye family was stunned, including Ye Xiu, who was stunned for a moment, and then a gloomy look appeared on his calm face for the first time.

This person actually killed Ye Tao in front of him?

Rao is Ye Xiu's strength is extraordinary, and he can't save Ye Tao in such a short time, after all, he is only a monk of the upper three levels, not You Ye, let alone a Five Realms Grandmaster.

What's more, at that time, it seemed that Ye Tao had the upper hand on the surface, but it could only be said that Chu Heng's scheming was too deep, and the battle between life and death was too deep, so he deceived everyone and gave Ye Tao a fatal sword.

The eyes of the rest of the Ye family were red, even if they usually looked down on each other, but after all, they were from the same clan, and now they were killed in front of their eyes, it was impossible to say that they were not angry.

Ye Hong was furious, and he didn't ask Ye Xiu, he immediately took a step forward and walked out, standing opposite Chu Heng.

"I know what you're thinking, but you killed someone who shouldn't be killed, there is no room for maneuver in this matter, Sanshengzhai is determined to lose today, I want to trample your reputation as a bullshit medical holy land, and make the world laugh. ”

Ye Hongtie's face was blue, his teeth were clenched, and his cold words seemed to pop out from between his teeth.

With a deep hatred.

The relationship between him and Ye Tao is not good, but Ye Tao is the closest person to him in the clan, it is contradictory to say this, but this is the case.

Ye Tao is dead, and the most angry person is Ye Xiu, who is Ye Hong.

"Three people have said the same thing before, and now that they are dead, you will be the fourth, without exception. ”

Chu Heng pulled out the long sword again, and there seemed to be a trace of blood red left on the blade, which was Ye Tao's blood, and there were still traces.

The purple robe on his body hung down quietly, the arm hidden in the sleeve trembled slightly, his lips opened slightly, and his chest rose and fell and his breathing was slightly rapid.

At this time, Chu Heng's state was not good, he was already seriously injured and had not recovered, plus after three consecutive battles just now, he was more forced to survive in one breath at this moment.

"How did you come up with that move? I can see that it is not the same as your fighting style, so Ye Tao lost his life defenselessly. ”

Ye Hong took out a sword from the ring and held it in his hand, he was also a person who used a sword.

In this battle, Chu Heng would definitely die, and he was afraid that if he didn't ask at this time, he would never get an answer, so he asked.

Everyone's fighting style is different, and there are thousands of monks in the world, and there are thousands of fighting habits and characteristics.

Nothing is exactly the same and exactly the same, when Chu Heng and Hu Yidao fought, his fighting style was obvious, so Ye Tao was defenseless, and it was too late when he finally discovered the abnormality.

That's a good question.

Chu Heng was expressionless from beginning to end, and there was a smile on his face.

Then his eyes fell on Ye Hong's body, and the disappearing sarcasm reappeared, three points thicker than it began.

"You should be glad that you came first with my Three Sacred Fasts, not the Academy. ”

He looked at Ye Hong and sneered.

"Kill you in a while, and we will naturally go to Meiling. ”

"Although you don't have a chance to go, I still advise you not to go. ”

Chu Heng's gaze wandered over Ye Xiu and the others behind him for a moment, with a faint mockery and disdain in his eyes.

"Calculate the time, that person should be about to return to the academy, if you go, you will definitely run into him, if you run into him, you won't survive, I think you should like to live. ”

He continued.

"That person?"

Ye Hong's brows furrowed slightly.

Chu Heng didn't speak this time, the sword that exchanged his life for his life just now was the move that Li Xiu had used to deal with him in the academy.

It's straightforward, but it works.

After that, there was a cacophony of noise, and groups of people came to the foot of the hill and blended into the crowd to watch the scene unfolding in front of them.

The two swords of the two people were intertwined, shining in the sunlight with two figures, the sword light and sword qi were vertical and horizontal, and the grass on the ground was uprooted, cutting through many sword marks that were different horizontally and vertically.

Chu Heng held the sword across his chest, raised it to the top of his head, and then Ye Hong slashed the heavy sword, his body staggered back a few steps, a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was shaking slightly, only the right hand holding the sword was very steady.

"The Third Sage, the Second Disciple of the Grass Sage, but that's it!"

Ye Hong held the sword body in both hands, stepped forward with one foot, the corners of his mouth raised a touch of arc, and looked at Chu Heng with a hint of arrogance and pleasure in his eyes.

What kind of bullshit is the first medical Dao Holy Land under the command of the Heavenly Kingdom, the disciples under the sect are so unbearable, even the children of a middle family in a barren state can't win it, and they are worthy

Call it a holy place?

"It seems that from now on, the name of the Holy Land of Medicine and Dao will be changed, and the word bullshit should probably be added in front of it. ”

The holy land of the Holy Land of the Holy Land of the Holy Land of the Holy Land of the Holy Way of Bullshit, this name sounds pretty good, it's very smooth, and it's easy to understand.

"Before two sticks of incense, I could beat ten people like you. ”

Chu Heng snorted coldly, took a deep breath, his heart beat violently, and the tense muscles up and down his body gradually relaxed, he was gambling.

Bet that Ye Hong will kill himself.

As long as Ye Hong is a killer, he will die.

"But now you're no match for me. ”

Ye Hong didn't mind his words, he just sneered when he heard the words, it didn't matter how the process seemed to him, what mattered was the result, the result at the moment.

At most, as long as there are three swords, Chu Heng will die, he will use this to make a name for himself, and the Three Sages will become a laughing stock.

That's the result, and that's the most important thing.

There was no point in continuing to delay, Ye Hong's soles of his feet stepped on the ground and slammed hard, his body rushed forward in an instant, the long sword hung in front of him, and slashed straight towards Chu Heng's body.

Several wide sword qi were born in front of him, and they slashed towards Chu Heng's shoulders from the left and right, and the speed of the sword qi was extremely fast, slashing one step ahead of him.

At most, he only needed three swords, but he couldn't wait that long, and this single sword would end the battle.

Ye Tao's blood debt must be repaid in the most domineering way.

Chu Heng clenched the long sword in his hand tightly, his eyes slashed forward coldly, and collided with the two sword qi coming from the left and right, making two golden sounds of fighting.

His body shook violently, the mouth of the tiger in his right hand cracked, and a trace of blood flowed down the hilt of the sword, one sword qi shattered and disappeared, and another sword qi shattered his long sword and then dissipated.

The sword broke in the middle, and the tip flew into the air.

Chu Heng's body staggered back a few steps again, and at the same time, Ye Hong's sword followed and slashed down, towards his head and chest, from top to bottom, wanting to split it in two.

Ye Hong's eyes erupted with fierce brilliance, and the chill on the sword had already fallen on Chu Heng's face, and his hair broke off.

He raised the broken sword in his hand and barely held it above his head.

Ye Hong's long sword fell, and a huge force swept over, Chu Heng's body fell to the ground in an instant, a large mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and the grass in front of him bent slightly.

"Dying throes!"

Ye Hong's face was cold, he snorted coldly, and his hands suddenly exerted force, and the sword fell down again.

Chu Heng raised his eyes to look at him, with a faint sarcasm in his eyes.

The tip of the sword that flew into the sky fell and landed on Chu Heng's other hand.

With a flash of cold light, the tip of the sword pierced Ye Hong's throat with unmistakable accuracy, cutting off his neck.

Only a trace of flesh and skin was left connected to the head, and the sword in his hand had already fallen on Chu Heng's shoulder, leaving traces that were neither deep nor shallow.

Blood billowed out.

Chu Heng staggered to his feet and grinned, his blood-red teeth looking full of tragedy and horror.

Ye Hong fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, as if he couldn't figure out what was going on after all until he died.

It turned out that the sword was deliberately broken by Chu Heng, in order to relax his vigilance and achieve this final purpose.

It's also a fight for life.

He tore the robe to shreds, covering the wounds on his shoulders and back, and the aura also worked, preventing the blood from continuing to flow.

His face was as pale as gold paper, and he seemed to have exhausted his strength without taking a step, only to see him take out a stick of incense from the ring again and insert it firmly on the ground.

The weak voice resounded softly.

"Next!"

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Countless people looked at this scene in shock, looking at this young man in purple clothes dyed red, they couldn't imagine that Chu Heng could do it to such an extent.

You must know that unlike Chen Linci and Qingqiu, Chu Heng is the most arrogant and arrogant of the three disciples of the grass saint, and the wind evaluation among the people is not good, and there are many people who say that the grass saint is old and dazzled, and accepts the wrong disciple.

Now it seems that the grass saint is worthy of being the grass saint, and it is impossible for the world to be blind if he is blind.

Chu Heng's vision had gradually blurred a little, but his body was standing straight, and the south wind in early summer was blowing his black hair, like a god of war returning from hell.

Many wastelands looked at the person in front of them with admiration, and then took a few steps back, which represented respect.

It also represents identity.

They even thought it was unbelievable that this young man in purple could do it to such an extent.

The person in charge of recording looked at him with his beard on, nodding his head constantly, and the records in his pen gradually increased, and the evaluation became higher and higher.

Halfway up the mountain behind him, a burst of colorful light suddenly appeared, and it was even more dazzling than before, and rain fell from the sky out of thin air, very thin.

It's not too big, which should be described as a cow drizzle.

It's cool to fall on your face.

The sun in the sky was still hanging high, and there was not half a cloud, but the rain was falling, which was a natural vision.

This is the monk's cultivation to a certain extent or suddenly

The rules have a deeper understanding, so they resonate with heaven and earth.

Not surprisingly, this must have been done by the man halfway up the mountain.

Ye Xiu's gaze fell halfway up the mountain, this rain looked more like a warning, a warning that ended here.

But the matter has come to this, two people from the Ye family have died, how can it end here?

Behind him is a cliff, as if there is no way to retreat.

Ye Yun's eyes had already turned red, unlike the foul-tempered Ye Tao, Ye Hong had a good relationship with everyone, at this moment he died in the hands of Chu Heng, everyone was holding back their anger in their hearts, and they immediately wanted to vent it.

This trip to the Ye family came from the wasteland, a group of more than 20 people, only two elders of the wild realm casually protected.

It's just that after coming to Datang, it was divided into two groups, and one of them went to Chang'an first, where the hidden dragon and Crouching Tiger didn't dare to slack off at all, so the two Youye powerhouses were in the capital at the moment, and Ye Xiu's group only had five monks in the upper three levels.

In their opinion, even if they didn't succeed in coming to Sanshengzhai to make a name for themselves this time, it would not be a big problem, but they didn't expect to come to this almost desperate situation at the moment.

Ye Xiu's eyes gradually became cold, and he raised his hand and motioned to continue.

Then one person walked out of the Ye family behind him again.

Among the Chengyi monks, Ye Tao and Ye Hong are already two extremely outstanding people, and the combat power of the other Chengyi monks will not be higher than the two of them, but now that Chu Heng is dying, even a person in the initial realm can win the battle.

The Ye family disciple stood opposite Chu Heng, and arched his hand with a cold face: "Ye family, Ye Tianlong!"

was killed two people in a row, although he was angry in his heart, but in the depths of his anger, how could he not have a trace of shame?

It's a shameful thing.

Especially at the moment, taking advantage of people's danger is even more humiliating, even the person who has made a fortune looks at him with disdain.

The crowd behind him erupted in waves of scolding.

Stinky and shameless, taking advantage of people's danger, villain behavior, etc.

"Young Master Chu doesn't have to pay attention to him, he has already defeated him and the two of the Ye family today, which is enough to prove that the strength of Sanshengzhai is higher, and ignore him, it is not too late to separate life and death with him after recovering from his injuries in the future. ”

As soon as these words came out, many echoing voices immediately sounded.

Chu Heng didn't seem to hear it, if he retreated at this moment, the people of the Ye family would take advantage of this to make a name for themselves, and the Three Sages would lose.

Even if many people will point to the backbone of the Ye family and scold them for being shameless, after all, this matter is only within the Tang Kingdom, if it reaches Huangzhou.

The people there don't care about the truth of this matter, they only think that the people of the Tang Kingdom can't afford to lose, and they make up excuses to save some face.

Therefore he could not retreat, even if he died.

There has always been a white line behind him, and that is the dividing point, and Chu Heng has been standing in front of the white line.

"What kind of ability is the wheel war? There is a kind of rushing at me, and I Li Hu took over this battle for Sanshengzhai!"

A person ran out of the crowd, holding a huge axe in both hands, and looked at Ye Tianlong angrily with a beard on his face.

"What is your identity?

Ye Tianlong glanced at him disdainfully and snorted coldly.

Li Hu's dark face was flushed with anger, he kept holding the axe in both hands but couldn't speak, he was just a disciple of a small force, how to mention his ability for the time being, his identity is not worthy of representing the Three Sages.

At this moment, he was dumbfounded.

Countless people fell silent, Ye Tianlong turned his head and continued to look at Chu Heng, taking a step forward.

Suddenly there was the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and the horses' hooves stepped on the ground, and the ground shook somewhat.

Countless people looked back, only to see a fast horse rushing out of the town in the distance, the horse was covered in snow-white like a shadow, and rushed to the end of the crowd in a breath, and the pedestrians on both sides kept separating and made way in the middle.

Panicked and dodged the fast horse.

After a long while, he calmed down and looked at him in disbelief.

All eyes fell on the horse.

Then he saw the white horse leaping high and jumping over the heads of all the people, and a man sat on the horse's back.

A man in a green shirt.

The horse fell from the sky and stopped beside Chu Heng.

Then the young man in the green shirt got off his horse and fell to the ground, standing in front of Chu Heng, staring at Ye Tianlong with dark eyes.

Those eyes were as vast and deep as the stars, like an abyss looking up at the sky.

A cold and calm voice came from the young man's mouth, like a sharp blade cutting off the early summer in Jiangnan and the drizzle in the sky.

"Baishan Sansheng Zhai, Ye family, you are also worthy??"

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ps: Is this really a big chapter, or is it combined, it seems to be used to it, haha, tomorrow it's not one, you have to restrain yourself, after all, two chapters are better than one, aren't they?

I originally wanted to send it out on time at eleven o'clock, but then I thought about the sentence that Li Xiu appeared on the stage at the end while eating instant noodles, I thought about it for a long time, and I didn't feel very satisfied with it now, and then I felt that it was okay to forget it, restrain my literary and youthful problems, and write an ordinary word, forgive me for nagging so much, I'm really a little happy