Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 2430: If I don’t like you, I’ll beat you!

Nangong Lv'e held back her anger, gritted her teeth and said, "What do you want?"

"What do I want?"

Lu Kangcheng pointed to his boots and smiled.

"As long as he crawls over like a dog and licks my boots clean, I will spare his life!"

Nangong Lv'e wanted to say something else.

Ye Xinghe had slowly pushed her away and stood in front of her.

"Senior sister, there is no need to say anything."

The nameless broken sword in his hand was unsheathed and pointed forward.

Ye Xinghe is about to take action.

He will also let these two arrogant Qingyang Holy Land disciples know how strong he is!

It will also let them know that their little bit of bullshit strength is not worth mentioning in front of him!

A powerful force like the Thunder God's Temple is definitely not weaker than the Qingyang Holy Land in reality.

Even, I don’t know how much better.

They dared to offend him, and they dared to imprison and kill their third palace master.

What do these few Qingyang Holy Land disciples mean?

Ye Xinghe believes that it won’t take long.

He can bring down the entire Qingyang Holy Land with just one sword!

Ji Xiaolin and Lu Kangcheng stepped forward with sinister smiles.

Prepare to be punished, this ignorant untouchable.

The battle is about to break out.

But at this moment, a voice sounded: "Junior sister, what's going on?"

"Why haven't you gotten the Nine Flowers Jade Dew True Pill after so long?"

Si Qingchen was dressed in white and walked over quickly.

Seeing this scene, I was stunned for a moment.

Nangong Lv'e felt aggrieved at this time and could no longer control it.

She cried and said: "Senior sister, they, they took away Master's Nine Flowers Jade Dew True Pill and said they will never have it again!"

"That's right!"

Lu Kangcheng smiled proudly and said: "That old immortal, please stop wasting the precious resources of the sect!"

"These are the exact words my master said!"

Si Qingchen was so angry that the sword in his hand was half unsheathed.

She said sharply: "Did Yan Zhengxiu say that?"

"How dare he insult my master like this!"

Lu Kangcheng didn't take them seriously at all.

He smiled and said, "So what if I just insulted your master? Do you dare to fight with me?"

"Aren't you afraid of punishment according to the sect's rules?"

"Do you want to be sent to a prison of ice and unable to be reincarnated forever?"

Si Qingchen and Nangong Lu'e were both filled with anger.

With your hand on the hilt of the sword, you can't help but take action.

But when they heard the words "Hanbing Tianlao", their hearts trembled.

Qingyang Holy Land has strict rules, especially private fights are strictly prohibited.

If you fight with a fellow disciple without any reason, you will be severely punished.

Ice Heavenly Prison is one of them.

The ice sky is extremely cold, and the temperature does not know how low it is.

A hundred times colder than the ice and snow.

Even cultivators of their level who have condensed their divine bodies.

The divine body is vulnerable to such extremely low temperatures and will be frozen to pieces.

Even Xuanhuang's divine power was unable to withstand the cold.

The most terrifying thing is that even the body is frozen to pieces.

When a person dies, his soul will be trapped in this ice prison.

He was reborn again and again in that magic circle, and then was tortured to death again and again.

This reincarnation lasted for eighteen hundred years before it stopped.

This is the most brutal torture in Qingyang Holy Land.

After hearing this, they were naturally afraid.

"Moreover"

Lu Kangcheng chuckled and said, "Even if you want to fight with us, can you be our opponent?"

"Don't think I don't know. Nangong Lv'e, you are in the early stage of the eighth level of the Martial God Realm. Si Qingchen is a little stronger than you, and you are only in the middle stage of the eighth level of the Martial God Realm."

"Both of us are at the middle stage of the eighth level of the Martial God Realm!"

"If we fight, you have no chance of winning!"

They are infinitely arrogant.

Si Qingchen and Nangong Lu'e could only endure the humiliation in shame.

Indeed, this is how the rules are set in Qingyang Holy Land.

Moreover, the rules of Qingyang Holy Land are extremely strict.

If the two of them take action against Ji Xiaolin and Lu Kangcheng because of this matter today.

The consequences will be very serious.

Not only will the two of them be severely punished, but even the White Lotus Sword Immortal will be implicated.

Thinking that the White Lotus Sword Immortal's injury had just been cured, it was the time when he needed to rest.

At this moment, if you are embarrassed by other elders of the sect.

Maybe it will trigger old wounds and fall short.

The two of them gritted their teeth with hatred, but they did not dare to take action.

At this moment, a bolt of sword light suddenly passed by.

This sword slashed towards Lu Kangcheng.

It’s Ye Xinghe!

Lu Kangcheng said in disbelief: "You actually dare to attack me!"

Ye Xinghe sneered and said: "I am not from Qingyang Holy Land, why should I abide by your broken rules!"

"I'll hit you if I don't like you. I'll hit you if I want to. Do I still need to explain to you?"

Si Qingchen and Nangong Lu'e's eyes lit up.

Yes, Ye Xinghe is not from Qingyang Holy Land, so he does not need to abide by this rule.

But then, nervousness appeared on their faces.

Will Ye Xinghe be their opponent?

Lu Kangcheng had a sinister look on his face.

"It doesn't matter if you do it, I'm worried that I can't kill you naturally!"

He also had the same thoughts as Si Qingchen and Nangong Lv'e.

The next moment, a punch came out.

On the fist, there are more than sixty mysterious and yellow divine powers, lingering crazily.

He laughed wildly and said: "I am the proud disciple of the Third Peak. I am in the middle of the eighth level of the Martial God Realm. My weapon already has sixty-three black and yellow divine powers. Are you worthy of being compared with me?"

Ye Xinghe laughed wildly.

"A mere sixty-three black and yellow divine powers, isn't that amazing?"

His five internal organs were beating wildly.

A total of eighty rays of mysterious and yellow divine power surged out, densely covering the half-broken sword.

There was a loud bang.

The half-cut sword collided hard with Lu Kangcheng's offensive.

With a loud bang, Lu Kangcheng's powerful fist was directly shattered.

And this half-cut sword, without any hesitation, directly slashed hard at his fist.

Lu Kangcheng had a look of horror on his face and retreated quickly.

The figure instantly floated thousands of meters backward, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

He shouted in shock: "Your Xuanhuang divine power is stronger than mine. How many Xuanhuang divine powers do you have?"

"Seventy or eighty?"

But then, he unsheathed the sword in his hand and roared wildly: "I was careless just now. I only used boxing. What I am best at is swordsmanship!" "Now I will use my sword to kill you!" "

He waved the long sword in his hand, and a waterfall-like offensive suddenly unfolded.

A bloody gust of wind was directly raised in the air, like the Milky Way hanging upside down.

The power was extremely powerful, and it crashed down hard.

Ye Xinghe laughed.

"You are even worse than a swordsman!"

The nameless broken sword pointed forward, and the fire lotus exploded out.

In an instant, a huge sea of ​​​​fire with a radius of several kilometers began to bloom brightly.

Countless lotus flowers flashed in it, and then exploded into pieces, turning into infinite sword energy.

The pistil moved forward, directly targeting the strongest and most vulnerable point of Lu Kangcheng's offensive.