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Chapter 1232: The Sky Is Falling, Stand Up For The Master!

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    "If I don't kill you, I, Ye Heng, will not be human!"

    Ye Heng's whole body was full of fighting spirit, his eyes were like blood, and he roared like crazy.

    He and Jin Feiyan often quarreled, and Jin Feiyan often played tricks on him and opposed him.  But this is just the expression of the good relationship between their brothers and sisters, but now, seeing Jin Feiyan kneeling on the execution platform like a puppet with a blank face.

    Then look at the high-ranking and defiant posture of the strong men in Tianyahai Pavilion.

    The murderous intent in Ye Heng's heart was even more intense to the extreme.

    Above the Meridian Gate Tower.

    Sitting on the golden dragon chair, the handsome young man leaned forward slightly, laughed without any scruples and said, "Kill me? If your master is here, I will be afraid. As for you? You are only at the first level of Heavenly Exalted Realm."  Want to kill me too? It's a fool's dream, let alone"

    The young man in the yellow robe on his left sneered, "It's because we stretched our necks to chop you off, do you dare?"

    "Behind us is Tianya Haige. Our master is the number one expert in Qingtian Realm. If you dare to hurt us in the slightest, let alone a mere Xiaoshanheyuan, the entire Dagan Dynasty will have to be buried with us!"

    "Do you dare to touch us?"

    ?Everything you said to me showed a confident attitude.

    jump jump jump!

    Ye Heng's tightly clenched fists made muffled noises like frying beans, and the shocking murderous intent almost made him lose his mind, and the white-haired sword emperor on the side shot him down repeatedly.

    "You want to stop me?" Ye Henghong looked at the white-haired Sword Emperor.

    The White-haired Sword Emperor shook his head: "For the sake of the overall situation!"

    Yang Ling's arm was broken. It was cut off when everyone in Tianya Haige entered the palace and deliberately let him go to Xiaoshanheyuan to ask for help.

    Yang Ling only felt the bitterness of Coptis chinensis in his mouth, and said in a deep voice, "They are right, if they are really killed, Tianyahaige will never let us go."

    "Is it possible to just watch them being humiliated like this? Die in front of us without moving?" Ye Heng said unwillingly.

    The White-haired Sword Emperor said in a deep voice: "Save people first! Others, wait for the dean to come back"

    "Forbearance is calm for a while!"

    "Rescue people first"

    Everyone said one after another.

    Ye Heng gritted his teeth tightly, intending to kill the thieves but unable to return to heaven, he could only growl unwillingly, and glared at the young man on the tall building above the Meridian Gate: "How will you let them go?"

    "Let them go?"

    The corner of the young man's mouth was slightly raised, revealing a bloodthirsty cruel smile, "Aren't you the Saint of Fighting, claiming to be unparalleled in combat power? Well, you can choose one of my ten people, as long as you can win the battle, my young master  Then let them go. If you lose, I will kill them all, how about it?"

    Ye Heng glanced over the ten people.

    None of these ten people's cultivation base is weak.

    The young man in the middle couldn't even see through him. With a sweep of his gaze, he landed on Jian Jun, the strong man who killed all the disciples before.

    Belonging to the weakest of the ten.

    Ye Heng pointed to Jian Jun and said, "I will fight him!"

    "Hey, do you know how to pick the weakest one?"

    "Jianjun, are you playing with him?"

    Several people looked at Jian Jun one after another.

    Jian Jun snorted coldly: "This person probably thinks that my disciples in Tianya Haige are like his Xiaoshanheyuan. They only look at the realm of cultivation, and think that I am the weakest person. Boy, let me teach you a lesson.  Let you know what it means to be someone other than someone"

    Boom!

    Jian Jun soared into the sky in an instant.

    The sword lights all over his body floated up and down, and each strand of hair was suspended in the air, each of which was a sharp long sword.

    This person is surrounded by sword light, like a king of swords.

    One shot.

    Movement and stillness are better than thousands of troops.

    Boom!

    The terrifying sword energy traversed the sky and rushed towards Ye Heng overwhelmingly.

    Ye Heng's body was full of golden light, and his body instantly became golden and dazzling, and his body made of gold burst out with a dull metallic sound.

    "Spring breeze turns into rain!"

    "Summer is scorching"

    As soon as Jianjun makes a move, he will use the powerful Four Seasons Sword Art, four swords in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and one sword is stronger than the other.

    Facing the overwhelming sword light.

    Ye Heng was expressionless, like a golden arhat, punching the sky: "Invincible!"

      Boom boom boom!

    Fist and bang.

    Ye Heng felt as if he had entered the land of no one in the sky full of sword light. Wherever he passed, the sword light cracked and the sun and moon were invisible.  The terrifying sword energy was smashed by him, and he went straight forward, tearing a wide road in the rain of swords.

    "This is impossible¡­¡­"

    The complacency on Jian Jun's face no longer exists, replaced by a look of shock and horror.

    He didn't expect Ye Heng to be so powerful.

    The strength of the mere physical body resisted his powerful sword domain.

    Boom!

    A moment of absence.

    Jian Jun was suddenly brought back to his senses by the threat of death, and he saw a golden light flashing in front of him at a glance, and the deafening muffled sound of the fist bombarding the void could almost shatter the entire world.

    The line between life and death.

    Jian Jun roared: "Ye Heng, if you dare to hurt me, Tianya Haige will not let you go!"

    "you¡­¡­"

    Ye Heng's expression changed suddenly.

    It was this moment of stagnation that made Jianjun take a breath and dodged to avoid it.  In an instant, he circled behind Ye Heng and swiped his long sword.

    Poof!

    Blood gushed out, cutting a hideous wound across Ye Heng's back.

    Roar!

    Ye Heng let out a cry of pain, and hot blood instantly covered his entire back. His bloodthirsty eyes stared at Jian Jun like a tiger staring at its prey: "Damn you!"

    "Do you dare to hurt me?"

    "Aren't you afraid of implicating hundreds of millions of lives in the Daqian Dynasty?"

    "My Tianyahai Pavilion is unparalleled in the world, and the strong are like a forest. Randomly sending a master at the peak of the Supreme Realm can easily slaughter your whole dynasty. You are not afraid of death, and are you not afraid of their death?"

    Jian Jun's voice kept echoing in his ears.

    Like the most vicious curse words in the world, Ye Heng was restrained.

    It was a battle that was firmly on the upper hand, but at this moment it fell into a disadvantage.

    Let that Jian Junjian succeed, leaving a series of hideous wounds on Ye Heng's body, if it weren't for the fact that Shi Dou Zhan Saint Physique was really powerful.

    These sword wounds alone are enough to kill him here.

    "Damn it!"

    "Tianya Haige so it is called a holy place?"

    "Shameless, really shameless" Yang Ling and the others were furious.

    Above the Meridian Gate tall building.

    All the disciples of Tianya Haige laughed loudly, mocking all over their faces: "Shameless? As long as the method that can put the opponent to death is a good method"

    "Since ancient times, winners and losers, what qualifications do the losers have to say about us?"

    At this moment.

    The long sword in Jianjun's hand was suddenly grabbed by Ye Heng, and his cold golden hand was clenched into an iron fist, and he was about to smash Jianjun's head with a punch. Jianjun said proudly: "Hit, you should hit! But you don't want to fight!"  Forget, if you kill me, the entire Daqian Dynasty will have to be buried with me"

    "you¡­¡­"

    Ye Heng glared angrily, and hesitated for a while with his raised fist.

    But at this moment

    In the void, came an indifferent voice: "What are you hesitating for? Blast his head with one punch, kill all these bastards for me, and the sky will fall, I will hold you back as a teacher!" (Remember this website website: www  .hlnovel.com
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