"You seem to be far behind that Xie Ming..."

Listening to Ye Xingchen's ridicule in his ears, Xie Yuhua's heart was full of anger. He was not as good as Xie Ming? This was simply a joke. He practiced sword control. Among the saints of the Xie family, long-range attacks are the most powerful, and close-range attacks have the Sword God Technique. His strength is definitely better than Xie Ming.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be his turn to come out this time, instead of Xie Ming.

However, his sword-controlling technique was restrained by Ye Xingchen's Ten Thousand Sword Technique, and his strength was immediately lost, which made Ye Xingchen win so easily.

In fact, Ye Xingchen also understood that most of the time spent in front of him was on sword control, so the Sword God Art was not as good as Xie Ming.

But, so what if I understand? Ye Xingchen wanted to severely attack the people of their Xie family and mock them, making their proud face full of anger and reluctance.

"Go to die... Remember, people from the God of War Family will die!" Ye Xingchen sneered at the corner of his mouth, and the black sword in his hand rushed towards Xie Yuhua mercilessly.

At this time, Xie Yuhua was fighting against Ye Xingchen's ten Qingfeng swords with all his strength, and he couldn't even tell the truth to resist the black sword. He suddenly felt despair.

"You...you dare to kill me...I am the saint son of the Xie family. Do you know what the consequences will be if I kill me?" Xie Yuhua's arrogant eyes were finally filled with shock and anger.

"The consequence is that you are dead, and I am still alive." Ye Xingchen sneered, and the black sword in his hand came mercilessly.

"Puchi!" Xie Yuhua suffered a heavy blow again, spitting blood backwards, and setting a distance with Ye Xingchen. However, the ten Qingfeng swords ignored the distance from space and directly broke through the air, leaving blood marks on his body.

At the same time, Ye Xingchen continued to force him over, and his murderous aura soared into the sky.

The quasi-saints of the Xie family not far away were all shocked. They didn't expect Ye Xingchen to really dare to take action. Didn't he know that there were two war emperors in the Xie family here?

"Ye Xingchen, you can't kill me. You are just a general after all, and I am a war king!" Suddenly, just as Ye Xingchen continued to attack, Xie Yuhua suddenly stepped into the air and flew into the sky.

Although the ten Qingfeng swords were still coming, without Ye Xingchen's threat, Xie Yuhua held on and fled to Hell Square.

At the same time, the three war emperors on the dean's tower all burst out with powerful aura. Xie Yuan and Xie Lin wanted to rescue Xie Yuhua, but the dean of Haotian Academy urged the formation on the dean's tower to trap them firmly.

You know, the dean of Haotian Academy has been practicing here for more than two hundred years, and he doesn’t know how many formations he has set up here. Once it explodes at this time, even if Xie Yuan and Xie Lin are stronger than the dean of Haotian Academy, they will not be able to rush out in a short time.

However, when they saw Xie Yuhua flying in the air, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmph, so what if you have a strong talent? After all, you are just a general and you can't even fly." Xie Lin sneered. After seeing that Xie Yuhua was not in danger, he turned around and rushed towards the dean of Haotian Academy.

"Since that's the case, you can die first, and I will kill that kid later." Xie Lin said with a grim smile.

The dean of Haotian Academy snorted coldly, and did not choose to fight against Xie Lin head-on, but controlled the formation to kill Xie Lin.

"You formation masters are really troublesome..." Shering immediately frowned, but he was not afraid because he was very confident in his strength.

Xie Yuan next to him was also very confident in Xie Lin. He did not help Xie Lin, but chose to break through the formation and prepare to go out.

But at this moment, another shocking change occurred on Hell Square.

Amid the exclamation of the quasi-saints of the Xie family, Ye Xingchen actually grew a pair of flame wings behind him, and then he quickly took off, waved the black sword in his hand, and killed Xie Yuhua.

"How is that possible!" Xie Yuhua looked at Ye Xingchen chasing him, looking disbelief.

"Do you think you can fly?" Ye Xingchen sneered, and at the same time he completely exploded his real combat power and slashed at Xie Yuhua with one sword. The huge sword light was nearly a hundred feet long, and it was wrapped around the blazing sun fire.

Xie Yuhua, who was already seriously injured, was exhausted from dealing with the ten Qingfeng swords wandering beside him. At this moment, he was attacked by Ye Xingchen and could not resist it. He was directly slashed down by Ye Xingchen with a sword and fell to the ground fiercely.

At the same time, the hot sun fire drowned Xie Yuhua, making Xie Yuhua scream in pain.

"Sky Fire... This is the Sky Fire... You actually have the Sky Fire!" Xie Yuhua looked at Ye Xingchen flying down with fear on his face, and was extremely shocked.

He really couldn't believe that a mortal had so many trump cards.

Such talent is no longer despised by their son of the Xie family.

"Go to die!" Ye Xingchen said disdainfully, waved the black sword in his hand, combined with ten Qingfeng swords, and rushed towards Xie Yuhua mercilessly.

At this time, Xie Yuhua was extinguishing the true sun fire on his body with all his strength. He was seriously injured. Looking at Ye Xingchen who was attacking, his eyes suddenly showed despair.

"Junior, stop me!"

Suddenly, a loud roar came from a distance, but Xie Yuan finally broke through the formation on the dean's tower and flew towards Hell Square.

"Elder!" The Xie family's estimated saints were all surprised.

A trace of surprise was recovered from Xie Yuhua's desperate face, and he couldn't help but shout: "Ye Xingchen, why don't you stop, otherwise our elders wouldn't let you go."

"There are so much nonsense to die!" Ye Xingchen shook his head lightly. The black sword in his hand swept by under Xie Yuhua's disbelief gaze, bringing up a bloody head and throwing it into the sky.

Before his death, Xie Yuhua widened his eyes, as if he was dying with his eyes open.

"Junior, you are looking for death!" Xie Yuan, who flew from a distance, looked shocked and angry. The powerful aura of the Three-Star War Emperor was not hidden at all, and he pressed towards Ye Xingchen.

"Ye Xingchen, you're dead!"

"How dare you be an enemy of our Xie family."

"You will be cut into pieces if you kill our Holy Son!"

The quasi-saint sons of the Xie family shouted angrily.

Xie Yuan has arrived, and they are very confident.

Even the war kings who were fighting outside the Haotian Academy could not help but shake their heads. They knew that Ye Xingchen, a peerless genius, was finally about to die.

However, Haotian Academy, which was far away from the Dean Tower and fought fiercely with Xie Lin, showed a sneer: "Kill a saint son of the Xie family? This is not enough. There are so many saint sons of your Xie family. Death one will not make you feel too painful. It is best to pay a war emperor."

"What are you talking nonsense?" Xie Lin was resisting the attack of the formation. He suddenly heard the words of the dean of Haotian Academy and couldn't help but shout angrily.

He didn't believe that Ye Xingchen could kill a three-star war emperor, and even if the war god was reincarnated, it would be impossible.

However, when the dean of Haotian Academy pinched a formation seal, the Hell Square in the distance suddenly trembled, and golden light columns rushed into the sky from the four corners of the square, forming a huge golden light curtain.

"This... this is the God of War ring!" Xie Lin's pupils shrank, his face full of disbelief.
Chapter completed!