After saying that, he shouted loudly: "Come on! Kill this little bastard for me!"

But he shouted for a while, but no one came in.

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Stop shouting!"

"The group of trash under your command was either killed by me or scared away!"

Upon hearing this, Fan Changxiu's expression suddenly changed and he shouted angrily: "Little bastard! You dare to kill my person. You really don't want to live!"

"Today, I will take action myself and kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, his body was filled with divine aura and his aura was rising!

He is actually a master at the fourth level of the Tianhe Realm!

"Little bastard, die for me!"

Fan Changxiu roared and punched out!

This punch was extremely sharp, and the red divine aura wrapped it, burning like a flame!

The flame formed a roaring tiger head and slammed hard at Ye Xinghe's chest!

His figure was extremely fast, and he had already rushed to Ye Xinghe with his eyes blinking.

The roaring flame tiger head roared and rushed towards Ye Xinghe!

A rolling heat wave is coming!

Outside the house, the onlookers were shocked when they saw this.

"Fan Changxiu's Ghost Fire Tiger Roar Fist is extremely powerful. He once relied on this move to defeat the masters who crossed the fifth level of Tianhe Jing!"

"No matter how strong Ye Xinghe is, he will never be able to beat him! This time, Ye Xinghe is dead!"

"I don't think it's necessary. Ye Xinghe is also very strong, and it's hard to decide the outcome of the two."

Everyone had bright eyes and looked forward to this battle.

At this moment, Wu Ruoxi's face changed drastically in the pavilion and exclaimed: "Ye Xinghe, be careful!"

Although she was a little panicked, there was a look of firmness in her eyes.

Wu Ruoxi firmly believes that Ye Xinghe will not lose!

"Be careful there is nothing to do!"

Fan Changxiu's eyes were fierce and he laughed wildly: "Today, this little bastard will die!"

After saying that, he activated the divine aura, and the flame tiger head increased by three points again!

The scorching flames have hit Ye Xinghe’s chest!

However, Ye Xinghe looked calm and said lightly: "You will be dead!"

While speaking, he flipped his palm and a long sword slid into his hand.

The green immortal divine weapon instantly poured into the long sword.

The three-foot sword light surged out!

"The Qing Emperor asked about immortality!"

Ye Xinghe shouted loudly and stabbed out with a sword!

Above the sword blade, the blue sword light surged out in a mighty way!

In the blue sword light, there was a golden light that pierced forward, like a dragon going out to sea!

That is, the ancient sword soul!

The blue sword light gradually condensed and poured into the ancient sword soul, forming a five-meter-long phantom of the ancient sword.

The sword light transforms!

This sword was extremely sharp and pierced directly on the flaming tiger's head!

With a "boom", the flame tiger's head was instantly split into two!

In the air, the flames burst into pieces, forming a gorgeous spark.

The phantom of the ancient sword remained powerful and stabbed Fan Changxiu's head fiercely.

Fan Changxiu's expression suddenly changed, a look of panic appeared in his eyes, and he exclaimed: "How is that possible!"

"How could you be a waste from Tianhe Realm, a half-step, be stronger than me!"

However, Ye Xinghe did not answer.

The response to him was the sharp sword light!

In a hurry, Fan Changxiu could only cross his arms and protect himself in front of his chest, trying to resist the phantom of the ancient sword!

But the phantom of the ancient sword is extremely sharp!

The bombardment on his arm instantly crushed his flesh!

"Ah! My arm!"

Fan Changxiu screamed and retreated repeatedly, his arms were already covered in blood.

Most of the flesh and blood had been crushed by the sword light, revealing the deep white bones!

A severe pain came like a tide.

He staggered, fell to the ground, and kept rolling.

Blood gushed wildly along his arms, and in a moment, a pool of blood came out from under him.

Outside the pavilion, everyone was shocked when they saw this scene and kept shouting.

"Fan Changxiu, I lost in one move?"

"What kind of sword skill Ye Xinghe used? It's so powerful!"

"It's so terrifying! If I were asked to take that sword, I would definitely not be able to take it!"

Everyone took a breath of cold air, and the fear in their eyes became even more intense.

At this time, Ye Xinghe was an invincible existence in their hearts!

In the crowd, Liu Xuerou's eyes were full of colors and she smiled and said, "Ye Xinghe is much stronger!"

"But I don't know what happened to his sword skills."

"That's the sword light transformed!"

Beside Liu Xuerou, Wu Yixuan was also shocked and replied in a low voice.

He took a deep breath before slowly saying, "He will fight me for only three days."

"Actually, I learned to transform the sword light!"

"I can't beat Ye Xinghe's talent!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Xuerou smiled like a flower and said, "It's rare to see Brother Wu praise people like this."

"In this way, Ye Xinghe's talent is better than you?"

Wu Yixuan looked awkward. Although he didn't want to admit it, he nodded: "Ye Xinghe is a genius in the swordsmanship!"

"In less than half a year, his achievements in sword skills will definitely be far beyond me!"

When everyone heard Wu Yixuan's praise, they looked at Ye Xinghe with deep fear.

No one dares to slander Ye Xinghe for half a sentence!

Even the rude person just now was so scared that he sneaked away.

At the same time, among the pavilions.

Ye Xinghe shook the long sword in his hand, and the blood beads on the blade dripped.

However, the long sword in his hand also cracked into three pieces with a "click" sound and fell to the ground.

The ordinary sword blade, the Qing Emperor, who could no longer bear the transformation of the sword light, asked the immortality.

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and threw away the broken sword.

He said in his heart: "My broken sword is still with the Peak Lord."

"It seems that the Broken Sword will be retrieved soon."

Withdrawing back his thoughts, Ye Xinghe suddenly looked up and looked at Fan Changxiu who was screaming and rolling.

His face turned like frost and he walked towards Fan Changxiu step by step.

When Fan Changxiu heard the sound, he turned to look.

He saw Ye Xinghe pressing step by step, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he roared: "Ye Xinghe, what do you want to do!"

"What are you doing?"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "I want to kill you!"
To be continued...