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Chapter 473 Who dares to fight?

"Those who insult my teacher will die!"

Ye Heng shouted coldly, and his fighting spirit surged out of his body.

Two wars formed, and the sound of rushing, and the stone bricks under their feet were also bombarded and cracked.

The terrifying energy burst out in an instant.

I saw loud cracks and cracks in a series of continuous cracks, like fried beans, and the flames began to spread towards Guangang from his feet. While the cracks spread, gravels flew up one after another, shooting out like cold arrows of darts.

Guang'ang had no expression on his face and smiled coldly: "The trick of the devil, look at my Zhenwu Sword Art - Sword Swinging Style!"

Zhenwu Palace.

One of the ten major sects of the Dagan Dynasty.

This is also an extremely powerful sect that likes to store all kinds of powerful martial arts in the world. If you want to store martial arts, you may not be able to compare with them even if you are the first sect Tianjian Sect.

As soon as this sword moves out.

Guang'ang shook the sword in his hand and the silver sword tip whirred away, cutting the air and making a harsh sound.

The round sword flowers are rippling.

Like a sword energy, the petals of sword energy bloomed, and with the crisp sound of jingling, the gravel that burst in front of him broke away. At the same time, Guangang pointed to the ground with his toes, and his body moved leaping around like a spirit ape quickly.

"Eat my move... Flat sword style!"

The silver sword light formed a fan-shaped horse, which cut across the ground tightly.

Wherever the sword passes, a layer of dust is raised.

Ye Heng didn't look back, but just slapped the ground with both hands. However, the cultivation level of the second level of the Golden Pill Realm burst out with a power storm comparable to that of the fifth level of the Golden Pill Realm. With a loud bang, earth walls suddenly jumped out of the ground behind him.

One.

Two.

Three...

Nine earth walls blocked behind him, causing the fan-shaped sword edge to be consumed continuously, and even the last earth wall was not destroyed.

at the same time.

Ye Heng flipped back and walked into the air, like a falling star from the sky, flying towards Guangang.

"Sword Destroying Style!"

Guang'ang was also able to deal with it easily, without any panic. He calmly raised the sword and stabbed it from bottom to top, and stabbed Ye Heng's heart. The speed of this sword was very fast and the angle was extremely tricky.

Seeing that Ye Heng was about to hit the sword.

But at this moment...

Ye Heng turned his body out of thin air, causing his body to stagnate for a moment, and then he immediately stepped out of his toes and landed on the sword edge.

bite!

Amid a crisp sound.

Ye Heng's toes landed straight on the tip of the sword, and his fighting spirit was like fire. With a low roar like thunder, Ye Heng actually used a thousand-pound pendant out of thin air.

Thousand pound pendant.

This is a unique secret technique. Once used, even a hundred pounds of body can instantly turn into a heavy burden of a thousand pounds.

"not good……"

Guang'ang was caught off guard, his arm softened, and the sword fell to the ground.

Ye Heng stepped under the ground.

All this happened in the flash of lightning, which made Guang'ang unresponsive. The sudden fall made his body lose balance and subconsciously lean forward. Almost at the same time, Ye Heng, who fell to the ground, raised his heavy punch and smashed it into his face: "Fist of Heaven!"

boom!

One punch, I will send you to heaven!

Like a heavy punch hitting the sandbag, Guang'ang didn't even have time to scream, and he was hit on his head.

Guangang, who had lost his head, still held the hilt of the sword in his hand.

It's just in that neck...

Blood gushed out like a spring.

call!

Ye Hengchang let out a breath of turbid air, and waved his hand and threw Guang'ang's body down from the altar, looking at everyone with a calm look: "Who dares to insult my master again? This is the end!"

hiss……

This moment.

Everyone couldn't help but shut up.

After killing Xue Eleven and then smashing Guang'ang's head, Ye Heng responded so easily in two consecutive battles.

This kind of strength has completely conquered them.

"The second level of the Golden Dan Realm can burst out with such a terrible strength. Ye Heng is too strong, right?"

"Xiao Yi is so lucky to have received such a noble disciple!"

"Good luck? Ye Heng was in Xiaoshanheyuan for several years. Chen Shuiwen and others did not find him, and even treated him as a waste. Xiao Yi just came to Xiaoshanheyuan and discovered his talent and helped him open the Holy Body of Fighting. Do you think Xiao Yi can achieve his current achievements really just because of luck?"

"There is such a secret here? No wonder this little mountain river courtyard has undergone such earth-shaking changes in just a few months under Xiao Yi... How could this be a waste? This is simply a peerless genius!"

"The Xiao family is really blind, holding Baoyu without knowing it..."

Among the crowd.

Xiao Zhengde's face turned blue and purple. Xiao Yi became more successful and powerful, and he became more and more incompetent and idiot.

Even if there is no turning back...

He could also feel that many people behind him pointed at him, with strange eyes. This made Xiao Zhengde even more annoyed.

"Dog bastard, isn't it good to be your waste? You have to come out and cause trouble... But no matter how hard you try, it's useless. One day, you will never have a chance to make a comeback."

Xiao Zhengde gritted his teeth and stared at Xiao Yi with a resentful look: "Hmph, so what if you teach the strongest disciples? Now everyone holds you, and when you praise you to the highest point, I will make the news about Tian'er public. Then the higher you climb, the harder you will fall!"

at the same time.

Ye Heng's fighting spirit on the altar became more and more intense, and a blood-red look appeared in his eyes, like a god of war.

Dong!

He took off the heavy sword behind him, inserted it into the ground, and looked at everyone with a provocative look: "Who else? Where is the Tianjian Sect? Where is the Feixue Temple? Are you all looking down on my little mountain river courtyard? Why no one dares to come out now?"

"Arrogant!"

"Ask the villa Ding Wenzhong came here for a while..."

A young man with a pointed mouth and a monkey cheek flew over to the stage, "Ye Heng, I, Ding Wenzhong, will kill you on the altar, so that the world can know that the small mountain river courtyard is just a smile..."

boom!

The deafening sound of breaking through the air interrupted Ding Wenzhong's voice. He was heard with a scream. He was already hit on the ground by Ye Heng with one punch. He stepped on his head with one foot and slashed it.

Ye Heng was covered in blood, but the war was rising: "Who else? Come on!"

"The three seas and mountains are here to ask..."

"I'm asking for it..."

Bang!

This powerful man with the seventh level of the Golden Pill has not yet reached the altar, but has been chopped in half by Ye Heng's sword.

"Such vicious heart is like a demon. When I purify you with Haoran's righteous spirit..." A gentle scholar came from Haoran Pavilion, holding an iron coupon for the alchemy book, and a black wolf's pen was swept away.

Swish swish swish swish!

Golden words emerge, and each of the words condensed by the righteous spirit is as sharp as a sword.

Golden words break through the air.

It's like a golden rain.

Ye Heng was covered with blood and killed several powerful people one after another, allowing his fighting holy body to be completely released.

Fight everything and be invincible!

"I am invincible among the same level!"

Ye Heng welcomed the Golden Rain without fear. This person's cultivation reached the ninth level of the Golden Pill Realm, surpassing him by seven small realms. But Ye Heng was not afraid at all. When his fighting spirit soared into the sky, the black heavy sword swept across the sky.

Buzz!

Wherever the black sword light passes, no grass grows and no tiles exist.

The golden rain dissipated.

In the face of fear of the Haoran young man, the black heavy sword smashed him into flesh mud. Blood rain fell from Ye Heng, and he roared to the sky: "Who dares to fight?"
Chapter completed!
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