Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 2512: Hit me with a stick and give me a sweet date!

The burly man's expression changed drastically.

He could feel this overwhelming power.

Instantly, his eyes were filled with fear.

I feel that under this fierce Xuanhuang divine power, I will be shattered to pieces in the next moment!

What he didn't expect was.

That dark and yellow divine power is thick yet gentle.

He only felt his eyes blur, and when he appeared again, he was already off the stage.

He staggered a few steps, lost his balance, and sat down on the ground, but he was not injured.

Everyone was shocked.

Then, the crowd burst into cheers.

Ye Xinghe's move was extremely clever.

It is not difficult to kill this burly giant.

But throwing him off the stage so lightly showed his skill even more.

Obviously, he is much stronger than the burly giant.

Ye Xinghe looked at him, smiled and said, "I didn't mean to belittle and scold you when I said you were not qualified. It is indeed the truth."

The burly man was speechless and had no shame in staying here anymore.

He turned around and got into the crowd and left quickly.

Ye Xinghe faced the crowd and said loudly: "Those whose strength is lower than the mid-eighth level of the Martial God Realm do not need to go on stage. It is meaningless. Don't waste everyone's time."

"Those who are above this level and are confident that they can defeat me can come up!"

If he had said this just now.

Everyone will only think that he is arrogant, ignorant and ignorant.

But just now, Ye Xinghe defeated the burly giant with a palm, but let him land unscathed.

Has demonstrated great strength and power control.

The burly man had also entered the eighth level of the Martial God Realm and was quite famous among the people.

He was so embarrassed that the others immediately gave up on challenging him.

Naturally, no one was dissatisfied.

At this time, a sneer sounded from the crowd.

"This is my first time meeting such a crazy newcomer. I hope you can still laugh later!"

The next moment, a bright sword light exploded from the crowd.

He slammed down towards Ye Xinghe on the stage!

The sword's light was sharp, and his cultivation at the eighth level of the Martial God Realm was fully revealed.

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly.

"This is interesting!"

This strength is similar to that of Si Qingchen, and he is already qualified to join his own team.

At this time, the Nameless Broken Sword is still evolving and has not yet been completed.

Ye Xinghe can't use the sword for the time being.

But for him, it made no difference.

On the palm of the hand, one hundred and eighty black and yellow gods are densely covered.

A 'boom' sound collided with the bright sword light.

The sword was also densely covered with black and yellow divine power.

But how can it compare to Ye Xinghe’s one hundred and eighty!

The two collided, and the black and yellow divine power on the man's sword was directly shattered.

exposed

Ye Xinghe put his two fingers together and flicked the long knife lightly.

The powerful Xuanhuang divine power poured in.

The man holding the long sword was a young man with a round face.

His eyes were crooked, and he seemed to be smiling all the time.

At this moment, I felt an extremely powerful force coming from the long sword.

The tyrannical power surged, shaking the tiger's mouth first, and then its arms.

Then along the upper arm, all the way to the whole body.

It shook his internal organs and heart.

The round-faced young man was holding the knife firmly in his hand.

Be prepared to never let go no matter what.

But this tyrannical Xuanhuang divine power is too overbearing.

His tiger's mouth was directly shattered, and his hand was covered with blood.

Then the forearm was shattered, the big arm was shattered, and the internal organs were severely damaged.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the knife in his hand could no longer be held, and it flew out.

The next moment, Ye Xinghe's palm landed on his chest.

The round-faced young man thought to himself: "It's bad, I'm afraid I'm going to be beaten to death with a slap!"

The result was unexpected.

Ye Xinghe turned his palms into claws and grabbed his neck, but did not use any force.

Just looked at him and said calmly: "You lose."

The round-faced young man nodded: "I lost, I am convinced, you are indeed much stronger than me!"

As he spoke, he coughed up another mouthful of blood.

Ye Xinghe's eyes flashed, he took out a green pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

The coolness at the entrance flows into my internal organs and limbs.

Instantly, the round-faced young man felt an indescribable feeling of comfort inside his body.

The injury is also recovering quickly.

The round-faced young man suddenly looked a little stunned in his eyes.

Then, it turned into gratitude.

He said softly: "Thank you!"

Ye Xinghe's hand was pulling and hitting.

First give him a big stick, and then in full view of the public, feed him some elixirs to heal his wounds.

Gave such a big sweet date.

Immediately, it gathered people's hearts.

The round-faced young man felt warm in his heart, feeling that the enemy in front of him was very particular.

The two of them faced off against the enemy, and if they were killed, they could only blame their own lack of strength.

Now that I am seriously injured by him, it doesn't matter whether he saves me or not.

As a result, he also consumed a precious pill to heal himself.

This favor is too great!

The round-faced young man said: "My name is Nie Caiyu."

This person was straightforward, walked aside and said, "No problem, I can agree to a condition for you, but it needs to be within a reasonable range."

"You can't harm the world, you can't make me abandon my master, and you can't do it against myself."

"Otherwise, if you ask me to commit suicide, will I still commit suicide?"

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, you'll find out later."

After Ye Xinghe defeated Nie Caiyu, he looked at everyone.

"Anyone else want to go on stage?"

Nie Caiyu can be regarded as a strong person among everyone, and he has quite a reputation.

He was defeated so easily, which shows the strength of Ye Xinghe.

For a moment, everyone hesitated.

At this time, several people suddenly came over from outside and separated the crowd roughly.

There were about three or four people.

Surrounded by them was a bald man.

There are large totem patterns on his face and body.

It seems like some kind of special talisman, or a side effect of practicing special magical powers.

They had just arrived and did not see the scene where Ye Xinghe defeated Nie Caiyu just now.

The bald man touched his head, suddenly grinned and said, "Boy, are you going to fight one game here alone, or can you fight three games?"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What do you mean?"

The bald man chuckled and said, "I'm going to fight you three times and take away all three magic weapons!"

Ye Xinghe's eyes turned cold.

This person obviously felt that he was the one to be defeated and did not take himself seriously at all.

It actually took three battles to get all the treasures.

He sneered and said, "Yes, as long as you have the ability, you can fight thirty games!"

The good bald man laughed, came to the ring, and pointed his finger at him.

"This is what you said, remember my name, Ping Taining!"

"I don't fight unknown people!"

After saying that, he roared and punched out.

On his wrist, a totem shines.

In an instant, it transformed into a giant monster head that was three feet long and one foot thick.