Supreme Martial Artist

This hall is already majestic and huge enough.

But at this time, this sword energy was almost pushing the hall open and bursting into overcrowding!

The five-kilometer-long giant sword energy glowed with a thick cyan color.

With an unrivaled attitude, he fiercely attacked Yuan Zhentang and beheaded him!

Even if they are not in it, just feeling the residual power of this sword energy, they can't help but feel frightened.

At the same time, I asked myself a question.

"If this sword is cut down, can I catch it?"

Those elders who have entered the Martial God Realm naturally feel nothing.

But those elders who have not been able to step into the Martial God Realm are all worried.

I feel like I may not be able to catch this sword!

They were like this, let alone Yuan Zhentang, who was facing this sword directly at the center of the storm.

At this time, he felt as if the sky was about to collapse!

An idea suddenly flashed through my mind clearly.

"Next moment, I will die!"

So his instinct was to roar wildly and slap his palms upward.

In an instant, a huge palm print was formed, which was over a thousand meters long.

Head towards that giant sword energy and greet it fiercely!

He never uses weapons, these flesh palms are his most powerful weapons!

But, he fought back!

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Ye Xinghe's mouth.

"Didn't Elder Yuan say you want me to do three moves?"

"Why, you couldn't catch the first move?"

Yuan Zhentang's face turned red.

I just felt that these few words were like a few big slaps, slapping me hard on the face!

The snickering that echoed around him made him even more embarrassed.

But he can't control so much, this is the time of life and death!

He knew very clearly that if he didn't block this move, he would be killed by this admissions student, and he would die immediately!

Life is more important, or face is more important, needless to say!

But even if he used his palm to resist, it was still useless.

The giant sword energy shattered his palm like a destructive force, and then continued to fall.

Yuan Zhentang's eyes showed despair.

He struck dozens of palms wildly, but each one was shattered to pieces.

The giant sword energy seemed to be slow but fast, and in an instant, it had reached the top of his head.

Looking at it, Yuan Zhentang will be extinguished in the next moment and will be beaten to death!

Everyone has clearly seen that he is really no match for Ye Xinghe!

Ye Xinghe didn't even take any more shots. With just one move, he was defeated and killed!

At this time, Zhu Qingtan's old voice suddenly came.

"That's enough, let's call it a day!"

With a flick of his finger, the giant sword was shattered into pieces with a 'boom'.

Yuan Zhentang escaped and saved his life, but he still had lingering fears.

He gasped for air and found that his clothes were soaked with sweat.

He looked at Ye Xinghe with a look of horror on his face.

Ye Xinghe had expected this and didn't care.

He just sneered: "Elder Yuan, tell me now, do I have the ability to kill Wu Zhaoting?"

Yuan Zhentang blushed and gritted his teeth, but said nothing.

He was extremely embarrassed today.

Chu Qingqiu's cold voice came.

"say!"

"I, the elder of the Divine Sword Sect, don't even have this responsibility!"

Yuan Zhentang gritted his teeth and said, "You have this strength!"

Ye Xinghe smiled and said: "Then are you wrong?"

Yuan Zhentang then gritted his teeth.

"I was wrong!"

Ye Xinghe let out a long laugh.

"Then were you farting just now?"

Yuan Zhentang lowered his head and squeezed out a sound.

"Yes, I was just farting randomly!"

For a moment, there was silence above the main hall, with only Ye Xinghe's loud laughter coming.

At this time, everyone was just amazed.

He looked at Ye Xinghe with a bit of disbelief and appreciation.

"This new disciple is really against the sky!"

"I've only been here for a long time, and he's already comparable to an elder in green robes. I'm afraid the future is limitless. Maybe the position of sect leader will be his!"

"This son may lead our Divine Sword Sect to a higher level in the future!"

The Xuanhuang world respects the strong.

Ye Xinghe had such strength that he could kill the green-robed elder with his qualifications as a new disciple!

Then no one will dare to talk about this matter again!

After all, Wu Zhaoting is dead.

And Ye Xinghe's value is obviously hundreds of times stronger than him, and his future is limitless!

But there are also some people, such as Zhu Qingtan, Yuan Zhentang, and quite a few Qingpao elders.

Their eyes were deep and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Chu Qingqiu said coldly: "What happened in the hall today is not allowed to be revealed to the outside world. Do you understand?"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

This is a means to protect Ye Xinghe.

At this time, he is not strong enough to ignore the threat.

If you are targeted, the consequences will be very serious, and you may even die directly!

There was a hint of intoxication in Chu Qingqiu's eyes, and then he calmed down.

But I felt like there was a fire in my heart that I couldn't suppress no matter what.

She couldn't help it, so she wanted everyone to retreat and give Ye Xinghe a lesson from the sect leader alone.

But when he thought of the scene when Ye Xinghe came back a few days ago, He Sixuan threw herself into his arms.

She couldn't help it, and felt sour in her heart.

She said coldly: "You have some strength, but don't be complacent. Practice hard!"

Ye Xinghe nodded in agreement.

But he thought to himself: "Why is she so cold now and so hot now?"

Quite puzzled.

Then, it’s time to get back to the topic and start talking about merit and rewards.

Zhu Qing said in a cold voice with a sullen face: "Everyone participated in this Mist and Illusion Competition and won first place with total points, which greatly enhanced the reputation of our Divine Sword Sect!"

"In addition to the rewards jointly given to you by the nine major sects, the sects will issue additional rewards."

After that, he waved his hand.

"Before, the reward for the ten of you was to enter the magical tower and each choose a magical power."

"Later, because I was anxious to participate in the Mist Fantasy Competition, I was unable to select as scheduled."

"Now, this reward is still counted, and all of them have been upgraded to one level, that is."

He looked at Ye Xinghe.

"Ye Xinghe, you can enter the fifth floor of the Divine Ability Tower, while others can enter the fourth floor of the Divine Ability Tower!"

All the disciples were happy.

There are nine floors in the Divine Power Tower, and each floor corresponds to a level of magical power.

The fourth level means possessing fourth-level magical powers.

For these, they are not senior disciples.

A fourth-grade magical power is already quite high.

It's possible that this is the only chance you'll get in this life!

Ye Xinghe also stared slightly.

For him, although the level of fifth-grade magical power is not high, it is still a rare opportunity.

Ye Xinghe plans to choose a footwork, but his current speed is a flaw.

Then, Zhu Qingtan took out a few more jade bottles and said to the other disciples: "In addition, each person will be rewarded with five hundred Great Heaven and Earth Pills!" "As for Ye Xinghe?"

He pointed at the extraordinarily large bottle. "You have the highest points and the most outstanding contribution. I will reward you with 10,000 Great Heaven and Earth Pills!"