In this moment, Ye Xiu had handed Yuan Xiaoyuan to A Pu's hand. His cold gaze looked at Han Wuqing again. Han Wuqing's body trembled and he almost instinctively retreated.

Ye Xiu stepped forward and rushed directly towards Han Wuqing. In another blink of an eye, Ye Xiu had already arrived in front of Han Wuqing again.

"Mr. Leng, save me..." Han Wuqing was shocked and shouted in panic without caring about his identity as the leader of Han Ye's sect.

Before he could finish his voice, a figure rushed out from the left direction and also came to Ye Xiu instantly, punching Ye Xiu in the head.

Ye Xiu frowned, raised his left hand and heard a muffled "bang". A terrible force hit his left arm. With his strength, he could barely block the punch for a moment.

But the opponent's second punch was already coming like lightning.

Ye Xiu had to give up his pursuit of Han Wuqing, and quickly turned around, raised his right hand, opened his five fingers to protect him!

"Bang!" Another muffled sound, and a terrifying energy burst out from the middle of the two. Ye Xiu's body was directly shocked by the wave of air and retreated backwards.

"Babababababababa..." Every time he took a step back, he stepped on a crack in the cement floor under his feet. When he stepped out of eight steps to stand firm, the cement floor in front had completely broken.

The dust caused by the air waves also dissipated at this moment.

A strong figure appeared.

It was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing an ordinary off-white cloth dress, shaved with a buzz head, and his eyes were like lightning, which was very extraordinary.

This is a master, a master with at least cultivation and great internal strength.

Where did Han Wuqing find such a master?

Mr. Leng? This guy is also cold-hearted? Does it have anything to do with Leng Tianyun?

Various thoughts flashed through Ye Xiu's mind, and his eyes were also staring at the man.

The others were also shocked. No one present could see the trajectory of the two of them just now, but the terrifying energy also made everyone understand that in the face of such a master duel, they would not even have the chance to intervene.

A Pu had already seen Ye Xiu's strength.

But who is this middle-aged man? He can compete with Mr. Ye, and even has a certain advantage.

How could Han Wuqing find such a master?

Only Yuan Wenhao, who had long known Han Wuqing's conspiracy, showed a relieved expression. He was always curious about why Han Wuqing dared to set up such a game even though he knew that there was a peerless master around him. Now he understood that this master was Han Wuqing's hidden ace!

"Taixu Bu?" At this time, the middle-aged man glanced at the cement floor that was trampled by Ye Xiu, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes!

"Good vision!" Ye Xiu chuckled, still staring at the man.

This guy's strength is stronger than Leng Tianyun, and it is not easy to deal with it.

"You have such skills at this age, but you have good talent. I just don't know who your master is?" the man said lightly.

"What? Are you scared?" Ye Xiu sneered.

"I'm afraid? Leng Wufeng, I have been in the world for many years and have never been afraid of anyone. I just don't want to hurt an old friend by chance!" the man chuckled.

"Oh, then don't worry. Although my master is a little bit naughty, it is impossible to become friends with a scumbag like you, so you can die with peace of mind!" Ye Xiu said with a faint smile.

The man who claimed to be Leng Wufeng frowned. He was still smirking why the other party said that his master was vulgar. As a result, he heard Ye Xiu let him die with peace of mind.

Just as he was about to sneer a few times, he suddenly saw Ye Xiu's figure stepping out in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he came to him and punched him in the heart.

It was an extremely ordinary straight punch. In the eyes of others, the trajectory of that punch was clearly visible, and even Han Wuqing had the confidence to resist this punch.

But Leng Wufeng's face, which had been calm, changed completely at this moment.

Only he felt the terrifying power contained in this punch, and he even faintly saw another dragon-shaped energy wrapping around Ye Xiu's arm!

Without any hesitation, Leng Wufeng pulled his left hand and his right fist burst out like lightning.

The same violent energy condensed on the fist and beat Ye Xiu again!

"Boom..." Another muffled sound, and the terrifying energy suddenly burst out. Leng Wufeng was shocked by this force and retreated backwards.

Ye Xiu was also shocked by this force and retreated backwards. However, he only took one step back and forced himself to stabilize his body. Then he kicked his legs hard, jumped into the air, and slapped Leng Wufeng with a palm at full speed.

The eight-character dragon and the dragon split the sky!

Leng Wufeng's face changed again, and his body was still retreating, and he could not maintain balance at all. It was too late to dodge, so he could only raise his arms with all his might and protect his head.

"Boom!" Another loud noise came, and the terrifying palm slapped Leng Wufeng's arms and burst directly. The cement ground under his feet was even shattered, and under the sweeping of the energy, it was shattered and countless dusts scattered.

However, Ye Xiu did not give him a chance to get angry. As soon as his body fell to the ground, another uppercut was knocked out.

The eight-character celestial dragon ascends to heaven!

In the eyes of ordinary people, a few qi forces were wrapped around their right arm and blasted towards Leng Wufeng's chin from bottom to top.

Leng Wufeng's eyes were full of solemn expressions. He raised his right hand down and sealed Ye Xiu's punch.

But the force of this punch was too strong, and it actually knocked his body to fly.

In the duel of experts, the chance is the best.

As Leng Wufeng's body left the ground and the gap in the hollow gate was exposed, Ye Xiu's entire body burst out, and he was about to use the Tianlong Dawn among the eight styles of the Heavenly Dragon to kill the opponent in one fell swoop.

A sharp sword energy slashed at full speed from the left direction.

Faced with this terrifying sword energy, Ye Xiu had to quickly withdraw his moves, and his whole body retreated to avoid the sword.

It was originally a sword that slashed vertically, but the moment he retreated, he suddenly changed direction and slashed horizontally towards him.

Ye Xiu's pupils shrank, and his body retreated and reached out to slap the sword energy.

With a "bang!", the sword energy was slapped by his palm, but the splashed sword energy still made several small holes on his body.

He even withdrew seven steps in a row, and then he stabilized his body.

When he looked up, he saw a man in a common clothes appearing in front of Leng Wufeng, but he was holding a sword in his hand.

A blue sword!
Chapter completed!