"Today, I declare you guilty of death!"

Ye Cheng's voice was like a thunder, exploding in the sky above the entire Jiangcheng!

Everyone can feel Ye Cheng’s anger and determination!

laugh!

A ray of sword light penetrated the chest and abdomen of a strong master, and Ye Cheng knocked several people away again.

Destroy the army along the way!

Indiscriminate murder!

Looking at Ye Cheng, who looked like a god and a demon, Yan Bing, the master of the Xuanyi Pavilion, kept swallowing his saliva. He was no longer as arrogant and domineering as before. He had goosebumps all over his body. He shrank his body behind Li Hetu, with a look in his eyes.

His fear grew more and more, as if he saw the God of Death walking towards him step by step.

"Ye Cheng! This time you are seeking death yourself, but you can't blame me!"

Seeing that the members of the No. 18 Dragon Team he had trained were defeated one by one, Xing Li Hetu's anger surged uncontrollably. The aura of the Three Realms hovered around him, and he took a step forward and forcibly pulled Ye Cheng into his body.

In the field!

boom!

The two bodies collided together, causing fireworks to burst out!

The sound of sonic booms continued, and Ye Cheng quickly fought with Li Hetu, punching to the flesh. He wanted to see how close he was to Li Hetu.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities!" Li Hetu used the military-style moon step, constantly jumping in space, with extremely fast speed and strange movement. Every strike contained destructive power.

Boom!

Ye Cheng was knocked back for more than ten steps. The fireworks in his blood pupils became more intense. His fighting spirit reached its extreme. Against the raging force of three levels of Qi, he crossed to Li Hetu, trying to find him.

A breakthrough, and then kill Yan Bing!

No matter how confident Ye Cheng is, he still knows that with his current strength, it is impossible to defeat Li Hetu of the Three Realms!

He planned to take the life of this general in a few months. Today, he had only one purpose, and that was to use Yan Bing's head to pay homage to the dead soul!

"In my field, you can't get through it! Ye Cheng, to be honest, I admire your courage. It's a pity that if you use this courage on me, you will die!" Li Hetu became serious.

When he got up, Ye Cheng's power exceeded his expectations time and time again. Such an enemy would definitely cause endless troubles!

Immediately,

Waves of cyclones formed between Li Hetu's five fingers, and a huge suction force acted on Ye Cheng.

boom!

The extremely powerful punch landed, making it impossible for Ye Cheng to avoid it.

Ye Cheng frowned, drops of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and wisps of bright red Qi formed a Gangfeng defense.

Click!

Gang Feng's defense shattered in response, and the Qi in front of Ye Cheng was torn apart one by one. The huge power of the fist fell on Ye Cheng. Several of Ye Cheng's bones were broken, and his body was blown away by the huge force.

His body swayed, and a drop of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

It is still too much to try to defeat the strong men in the three realms with the power of a master.

The master of the Xuanyi Pavilion said that Bing's heart relaxed and he showed a ferocious smile. Ye Cheng wanted to kill him. It's just an idiot's dream!

How could someone possibly penetrate Dragon Group No. 18 and behead him?

But everyone's heart sank.

Everyone can see that Ye Cheng has used all his strength, but within the realm of Li Hetu in the Three Realms, there is no way to break through. It is almost impossible to kill Yan Bing.

Moreover, it is not certain whether Ye Cheng can leave alive!

"Hmph! Ye Cheng is too confident in himself! He doesn't know the strength of the Three Realm experts at all! Every general is not easy to mess with!" Song Zhiqiu's tone was cold, and he didn't expect Ye Cheng to have any chance of survival today.

"I contacted Li Hetu last night, and he promised that as long as Ye Cheng appears, there will be no return!" Mu Xue showed a devilish smile, and she also didn't think Ye Cheng could survive.

"Only if Ye Cheng is dead can I feel at ease!" Song Zhiqiu clenched his fists.

Muxue nodded. Ye Cheng's terror made her more frightened every time. If Ye Cheng didn't die this time, it would be difficult to deal with Ye Cheng again!

More importantly, Muxue has not forgotten Ye Cheng's threat!

When the time comes, I'm afraid Ye Cheng will show his sword at her!

boom!

In the blink of an eye, Ye Cheng was knocked out again, his red robe swaying in the wind was torn apart, and horrific wounds appeared on his body, with blood overflowing from the wounds.

"Ye Cheng! Surrender to me, and I can let you enjoy all the glory, wealth and power!" Li Hetu said arrogantly, looking down at Ye Cheng.

"Who do you think you are? Can you make me surrender?" Ye Cheng pulled off his red robe, knowing that the matter could not be delayed any longer. All the members of Dragon Group No. 18 were more than that. He had to fight quickly!

"Huh? Still not giving up?"

Li Hetu sneered disdainfully: "There is an insurmountable gap between the Dao Realm and the Grandmaster. No matter how hard you try, you can't cross my line of defense. Today, you are destined not to be able to kill Yan Bing, and you will still save your life."

it's here!"

"Really? I don't think so!"

Sudden,

Ye Cheng showed a ferocious smile, holding the hilt of the Red Flame Sword tightly with both hands, and the drops of blood on his fingertips were melted into the sword body.

The red flame sword burst out with a burst of blood, shining in all directions.

At this moment, Ye Cheng's momentum changed significantly, like an awakened ancient ferocious beast about to make a decisive blow, or like a lone wolf in desperate situation, ready to die together.

Fierce killing intent poured out.

Anyone who feels this murderous intention can't help but tremble, as if they are in purgatory.

"What...what's going on! Why has Ye Cheng's aura become so terrifying?"

"What does Ye Cheng want to do!"

"Have you felt Ye Cheng's determination and disregard for life and death?"

Whoosh!

Waves of cyclones roared in, and the sword energy filled the air!

Ye Cheng's mind and sword were connected. He stared at Li Hetu and shouted: "Li Hetu, do you dare to bet your life with me!"

After saying this, the essence and blood in Ye Cheng's body condensed into the Red Flame Sword again, and wisps of dark red Qi were like flames. Ye Cheng's whole body was like an erupting volcano, fierce and unafraid of death!

Soon, Ye Cheng’s aura reached its peak!

"This is the martial arts of Ye City! Fearlessness and risk-taking!"

"If Li Hetu blocks this blow, Ye Cheng will definitely die. This is a blow that risks his own life. Ye Cheng actually dares to fight with his life against a strong man in the Three Realms!"

"What a strong momentum! Keep moving forward to the tiger mountain!"

"There are almost no people who are not afraid of powerful men who have surpassed themselves in several realms. But Ye Cheng dared to bet with Li Hetu. On this point, Ye Cheng's martial arts ambitions are greater than those in the world."

Most people!"

"Ye Cheng is really desperate for his life! A madman! A real madman!"

"Which truly strong man in the world is not a lunatic!"

Everyone held their breath, wanting to see how powerful Ye Cheng's sword was when he risked everything!

The sword energy is wanton!

The power of the sword reaches the sky!

Under this sword, the joking expression on Li Hetu's face slowly disappeared, his whole body became tense, and hot sweat oozed from his palms.

Even he felt a sense of crisis at this time!

He could not accurately predict the power of Ye Cheng's desperate sword, but there was a high probability that it would not endanger his life. At the same time, he clearly knew that Ye Cheng would definitely suffer a violent backlash after using this sword.

The internal organs may burst, and the power of this sword is not yet something Ye Cheng can exert.

But just like that, Li Hetu's heart palpitations did not diminish at all. Seeing Ye Cheng's sword intent rising to the extreme, Li Hetu subconsciously took a step back, not wanting to take the sword head-on!

He doesn't want to gamble with a lifeless lunatic, even if he has a 9.90% chance of winning!

My own life is much more precious than Ye Cheng’s miserable life!

"Li Hetu, do you dare to bet your life with me?"

Ye Cheng's voice like thunder sounded again!

In one breath, Ye Cheng's eyes were soaked in bright red blood, he roared angrily, then raised his red flame sword with both hands, and slashed at Li Hetu!

The moment the red flame sword fell, Ye Cheng's body made a crackling sound like broad beans on a hot pot, and lines of blood spattered into the sky like raindrops.

The sword energy is awe-inspiring!

Sweeping by!
To be continued...