"Chichichichichi..." Zhu Buhuan was dragging a huge mountain-cutting ax in his hand. Although Zhu Buhuan's body was not strong, the ax in his hand looked extremely fierce. Look at it like that
Not to mention a thousand kilograms, at least several hundred kilograms is more than enough, because the ax scratched the ground, and its weight alone caused a clearly visible crack to appear on the solid ground.
"Are you strong? How do you compare with Zhen Nantian?" Ye Cheng's face was still calm. He smiled disdainfully and raised his fingers at Zhu Buhuan.
"You are a young boy who dares to be arrogant even when you are about to die. Although Zhu is not as good as Zhen Nantian, he is more than enough to kill you!" Zhu Buhuan roared, maybe because he was eager to show his strength in front of Yan Wuxue, he
The whole person seemed to be much larger at this moment. The giant ax in his hand was raised high, and the ax struck like Ye Cheng.
Most people don't know the origin of Yan Wuxue, but as a close confidant of Yan Wuxue, Zhu Buhuan knows it.
The Qingtian Sect of the Immortal Sect may be nothing in Xuri Ridge, but to secular warriors, it is a behemoth, and it is the holy land of the Immortal Family that they yearn for.
Although Yan Wuxue is only an outer disciple of the Qingtian Sect, because he is stationed in the secular world, Yan Wuxue will have a recommended place for an outer disciple every five years. Since Zhu Buhuan knows this, he
He definitely wants to perform well in front of Yan Wuxue. For a warrior of his age, perhaps it is important to get Yan Wuxue. Only with Yan Wuxue's full push can he have the opportunity to step into the immortal family.
Qualifications.
He struck out with his axe, and bursts of explosions erupted in the air. This was an effect that could only be produced after the strength and speed reached their extreme.
"This ax is not bad. Among the enlightened warriors under me, Zhu Buhuan is definitely second to none!" The power of this ax made Yan Wuxue, who was watching this scene, nod secretly.
His subordinates were strong, and Yan Wuxue certainly felt that they had face. As if provoking, Yan Wuxue glanced at Liu Sanniang and Wang Lan who were crumbling across the way. However, what surprised Yan Wuxue was that he had expected it.
The look of fear and worry did not appear in the eyes of Liu Sanniang and others.
"It's impossible. Liu Sanniang and others have been seriously injured. Apart from the boy named Ye in front of me, Qingdeng Pavilion now has no one who can fight. Under the current situation, Liu Sanniang and others
How can people still remain calm?" Yan Wuxue was a little surprised and confused.
"Is it possible that they have some peerless masters lurking in this manor as reinforcements?" Yan Wuxue's calculations in his heart, and his eyes glanced around suspiciously, but except for Ye Cheng, who was about to die in Zhu Buhuan's hands, Yan Wuxue's calculations
Wu Xue did not find any other suspicious people there.
"Zhen Nantian was struck by my two swords. Who are you? How dare you attack me!" With a loud shout, Ye Cheng finally moved.
Although Zhu Buhuan's ax struck down quickly, Ye Cheng's speed was even faster. In just a flash, Ye Cheng had disappeared. When Ye Cheng appeared again, he had already appeared in front of Zhu Buhuan.
Call behind.
Perhaps due to an accident, Zhu Buhuan was stunned on the spot after his ax struck the air, but Ye Cheng did not take action against him, but looked at Yan Wuxue with contempt.
Yan Wuxue's expression changed drastically at this moment, because he suddenly discovered that Ye Cheng's speed was so fast that he couldn't even see it clearly.
You must know that Yan Wuxue is several levels higher than Ye Cheng. Not to mention a mere second-level warrior, even a warrior at the same level as him would have a hard time hiding his actions from his eyes.
Of course, when such a situation occurred, it was also because Yan Wuxue's attention was not on Ye Cheng. But even so, the speed Ye Cheng showed was far beyond his poor second level enlightenment state.
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At this moment, even Yan Wuxue had to admit that he had indeed made a mistake. The Ye Cheng in front of him was obviously not an ordinary enlightened second-level warrior. After some calculation, if he wanted to defeat Ye Cheng, he would have to be either himself or Bai.
Lie took action, otherwise, it would be impossible for others to win against Ye Cheng.
Bai Lie still had a faint smile on his face, as if he was really just here to watch the battle.
"This old fox just wants benefits but refuses to do anything. If given a chance, Yan will kill you too!" Yan Wuxue cursed secretly in his heart.
"Zhu Buhuan, please step back. It's better for me to deal with this boy named Ye myself!" With a cold snort, Yan Wuxue stepped forward and faced Ye Cheng from afar.
To Yan Wuxue's surprise, Zhu Buhuan, who used to behave like a puppy in front of him, was silent now.
"No need to scream, Yan Wuxue, Ye Mou always leaves no one alive when he attacks. It's easy for you to see him. Ye Mou will send you to meet him right away!" Ye Cheng said with a smile.
At this moment, blood surged out of Zhu Buhuan's body, and his whole body was evenly divided into two halves and fell to the ground.
Zhu Buhuan was just a second-level warrior. For such a thing, Ye Cheng could easily kill him instantly. When Ye Cheng passed Zhu Buhuan, he had already cut him in half with a sword.
Because Ye Cheng was too fast and the sword in his hand was too sharp, it was only at this moment that the power of Ye Cheng's sword strike on Zhu Buhuan was revealed.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Yan Wuxue laughed angrily, not only because Ye Cheng killed Zhu Buhuan, but also because he had lost face in front of everyone. Even his subordinates had been beheaded by Ye Cheng.
Did not see it.
This is simply a shame for Yan Wuxue. If this matter spreads out, how will Yan Wuxue lose his face? Perhaps only by killing Ye Cheng can Yan Wuxue regain some face and put aside his shame.
Barely able to get clean.
"Ye Cheng, you deserve to die. There will be no place for you in the world!" Yan Wuxue's hand shook, and a spear suddenly appeared in his hand.
The spear appeared very suddenly, as if it appeared out of thin air, but Ye Cheng noticed that there was a storage bag tied around Yan Wuxue's waist.
Storage bags may not be a big deal to monks, but it is almost impossible for an ordinary warrior to own a storage bag. There have always been rumors that Yan Wuxue has an immortal sect behind him. It seems that this is not the case.
Out of nowhere.
Ye Cheng thought secretly in his heart.
At this moment, Ye Cheng was suddenly stunned for a moment. He was stunned not because there was anything special about the storage bag around Yan Wuxue's waist, but because Ye Cheng suddenly discovered that among the hundreds of armored warriors brought by Yan Wuxue
Among them, there was a familiar face, winking at him.