A scream came from Jian Yuchen's mouth, and Jian Yuchen glared at Ye Lingfeng and shouted: "Ye Lingfeng, if you dare to hurt me, I want you to die..."
What a person Jian Yuchen is. When had I ever been so humiliated that I wanted to tear Ye Lingfeng into pieces?
As a result, before he could finish his words, Ye Lingfeng stepped on his face. The severe pain caused him to swallow the unfinished words.
But the physical pain was far inferior to Ye Lingfeng's kick. Ye Lingfeng dared to step on his face with his foot. This was the biggest shame in his life. He wanted revenge.
But the pain in his arm made him wake up instantly. Now that Ye Lingfeng was trampling under his feet, even his life was in his hands, so there was no talk of revenge.
"Want to kill me? It's a pity that you can't do it, because those who kill will always kill, and you are in my hands now. Since you want to kill me, then I will kill you."
Ye Lingfeng laughed loudly when he heard this, and then he pulled out the long sword that stabbed Jian Yuchen's arm. As a blood arrow spurted out, Jian Yuchen screamed.
Jian Yuchen glared at Ye Lingfeng and shouted: "You dare to kill me, haha, the Yujianmen will not let go of what I give you. If you have the guts, why don't you try to kill me?"
"Noisy..."
Ye Lingfeng raised his foot and kicked it hard: "Do you think I dare not kill you? Do you want to try?"
As he spoke, Ye Lingfeng kicked Jian Yuchen up again, and then, Ye Lingfeng flew up and kicked him again.
Jian Yuchen felt so miserable that a core disciple of the dignified Yujian Sect was actually being kicked like a ball.
"Bang bang bang..."
Jian Yuchen's body was driven into the ground by Ye Lingfeng, and only his head was exposed. Ye Lingfeng's long sword swiped and stopped right at his neck.
It can be said that as long as Ye Lingfeng exerts a slight force, Jian Yuchen's head will be separated from his body in an instant.
"Ye Lingfeng, give me a good time. Come on..." Jian Yuchen roared, his eyes wide open, and his eyes full of anger wanted to fly out to attack Ye Lingfeng.
"Want to die? Haha, have you forgotten how you humiliated me just now? Now I just return it to you intact. The next step will be more exciting."
Ye Lingfeng raised his sword and patted Jian Yuchen's face. It had to be said that Jian Yuchen was as tall as a jade tree facing the wind. He was suave and graceful, and his sword control skills were extremely elegant. No matter where he went, he won the hearts of all the female cultivators. of admiration.
But now that he was stepped on by Ye Lingfeng, his face was completely lost, and Ye Lingfeng gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart.
I thought that if this matter spread, how would I raise my head in Yujianmen in the future.
But he didn't mention his own life or death at all. He believed that Ye Lingfeng did not dare to kill him, and he had this confidence.
It's just that Ye Lingfeng is too cruel. Unexpectedly, Ye Lingfeng looks gentle and gentle on the surface and feels like a scholar, but in the end he is retributive and ruthless.
"Ye Lingfeng, I'm the eighteenth generation of your ancestors. If you dare, kill me. Otherwise, when I recover, I will slaughter your whole family..."
Jian Yuchen was cursing loudly and vigorously, but he felt a gust of wind blowing by. Jian Yuchen didn't even scream, only his face was red and swollen, but it was still uniform.
It turned out to be Ye Lingfeng. Even if he scolded himself, he actually scolded Qianyu Yingji and his father. How could he bear this? Immediately slapped him twice.
Nowadays, Jian Yuchen's handsome face is no longer there. Some of it is green and purple, and it can't even be described as a complete body.
Not to mention that Jian Yuchen didn't expect it, even Qianyu Yingji and Ye Wudao, who were familiar with Ye Lingfeng, didn't expect that Ye Lingfeng would have such hatred in his heart.
It's really hard to imagine what kind of fantasy world we live in that can make people so depressed.
In this regard, Ye Wudao was a little sad. In fact, it was all his fault. Ye Lingfeng had not been able to practice since he was a child. It was because he did not care enough that he hated Ye Lingfeng so much.
"Since you want to die, then I will make it happen for you."
Maybe you're tired of playing, or you've had enough venting, or you just can't bear it. Ye Lingfeng looked at Jian Yuchen whose face was covered in blood and said.
Then, he was seen slashing at Jian Yuchen's head with his sword.
"Boy, how dare you..."
At this moment, he heard a "clang" sound, and Ye Lingfeng felt numbness in his palms and soreness in his arms. The sword just struck him as if he had struck a stone.
Immediately afterwards, a thick roar was heard.
Ye Lingfeng stood firm for a moment. When he looked up, he saw a big sword lying in front of him. It turned out that what he had just chopped was not a stone, but this big sword. No wonder he felt a strong wave just now. Shock yourself.
"I don't care who you are, I will kill Jian Yuchen."
Ye Lingfeng looked around, only hearing his voice but not seeing his person. It seemed that he was rescuing Jian Yuchen, and he wanted to do it as soon as possible.
"Cut..." Ye Lingfeng shouted, bypassing the big sword and slashing towards Jian Yuchen's head. This sword was extremely powerful, and before the sword stopped, the murderous intent arrived first.
Even Jian Yuchen was a little scared, but this fear was only for a moment, because he knew that his master was coming, and Ye Lingfeng would not only be unable to kill him, but would be killed by his master.
I just heard him shouting loudly: "Ye Lingfeng, my master is here, should you let me out? Maybe if I am in a good mood, I can let you Yejia go. Of course, I will also help you take good care of Qianyu Yingji, Ha ha……"
Upon hearing this, Ye Lingfeng hurriedly mobilized his profound energy. At this moment, the long sword was shining brightly. Even if someone blocked it, Ye Lingfeng believed that even if he couldn't kill Jian Yuchen, he would still lose a piece of his flesh.
boom……
At this moment, a sword light flashed, and Ye Lingfeng's long sword was not bounced away. However, Ye Lingfeng did not give up. If he could not kill Jian Yuchen now, he would probably have endless troubles.
With this person's power and scheming, he will definitely not let him go. No matter what, Jian Yuchen will be killed today.
"Swordless style..." Ye Lingfeng had an idea, and all his profound energy gathered with one finger, and the target was shockingly the center of Jian Yuchen's eyebrows.
Just when the sword light pointed out was about to hit Jian Yuchen, a stream of light came quickly from the horizon. It was on the horizon just now, and the next moment it appeared in front of Ye Lingfeng.
I saw a middle-aged man wearing a gray Taoist robe, glaring at Ye Lingfeng and saying, "Nie Zhan, how dare you..."
As he said that, he slapped the sword light that Ye Lingfeng pointed out, and then slapped Ye Lingfeng again.
The wind in the palm is fierce, surging and rolling like an overwhelming force.
Ye Lingfeng felt deeply that the power was beyond what he could face, and immediately used Wuji Incarnation to fly around.
However, the palm power of the Taoist priest in gray actually turned into several waves, which attacked the incarnation of Ye Lingfeng. Ye Lingfeng had no time to resist, and was swallowed by the waves and fell heavily to the ground.
And the sword light he pointed out failed to kill Jian Yuchen. With the Taoist priest in gray blocking him, the direction of the sword light shifted. Although it failed to kill Jian Yuchen, it still penetrated his body. cheek.
