A scream came from Jian Yuchen's mouth, and Jian Yuchen glared at Ye Lingfeng and shouted: "Ye Lingfeng, if you dare to hurt me, I want you to die..."

What kind of person is Jian Yuchen? When have you ever been so humiliated? I wish I could tear Ye Lingfeng into pieces.

As a result, before he finished speaking, Ye Lingfeng stepped on his face, and the severe pain caused him to swallow the unfinished words.

But the physical pain was far inferior to Ye Lingfeng's kick. Ye Lingfeng dared to step on his face with his foot. This was the biggest shame in his life. He wanted revenge.

But the pain in his arm made him wake up instantly. Now that Ye Lingfeng was trampling under his feet, even his life was in his hands, so there was no talk of revenge.

"You want to kill me? It's a pity that you can't do it, because those who kill will always kill, and you are in my hands now. Since you want to kill me, then I will kill you."

Ye Lingfeng laughed loudly when he heard this, and as he spoke, he pulled out the long sword that stabbed Jian Yuchen's arm. As a blood arrow spurted out, Jian Yuchen screamed.

Jian Yuchen glared at Ye Lingfeng angrily and shouted: "You dare to kill me, haha, Yujianmen will not let go of what is given to me. If you have the guts, why don't you try to kill me?"

"Noisy..."

Ye Lingfeng raised his foot and kicked it hard: "Do you think I dare not kill you? Do you want to try?"

While saying this, Ye Lingfeng kicked Jian Yuchen up again, and then, Ye Lingfeng flew up and kicked him again.

Jian Yuchen felt so miserable that a core disciple of the dignified Yujian Sect was actually being kicked like a ball.

"Bang bang bang..."

Jian Yuchen's body was driven into the ground by Ye Lingfeng, and only his head was exposed. Ye Lingfeng's long sword swiped and stopped right at his neck.

It can be said that as long as Ye Lingfeng exerts a slight force, Jian Yuchen's head will be separated from his body in an instant.

"Ye Lingfeng, give me a good time. Come on..." Jian Yuchen roared, his eyes wide open, and his eyes full of anger wanted to fly out to attack Ye Lingfeng.

"Want to die? Haha, have you forgotten how you humiliated me just now? Now I just return it to you intact. The next step will be more exciting."

Ye Lingfeng raised his sword and patted Jian Yuchen's face. It had to be said that Jian Yuchen was as tall as a jade tree facing the wind, he was suave, and his sword control skills were extremely elegant.

No matter where he goes, he is admired by all the female cultivators.

But now that he was stepped on by Ye Lingfeng, his face was completely lost, and Ye Lingfeng gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart.

I thought to myself that if this matter got out, how would I raise my head in Yujianmen from now on.

But he did not mention his own life or death at all. He believed that Ye Lingfeng did not dare to kill him, and he had this confidence.

It's just that Ye Lingfeng is too cruel. Unexpectedly, Ye Lingfeng appears to be gentle and gentle on the surface, giving the impression that he is a scholar, but in the end he is retributive and ruthless.

"Ye Lingfeng, I'm the eighteenth generation of your ancestors. If you dare, kill me. Otherwise, when I recover, I will slaughter your whole family..."

Jian Yuchen was cursing loudly and vigorously, but he felt a gust of wind blowing by. Jian Yuchen didn't even scream, only his face was red and swollen, but it was still so even.

It turned out to be Ye Lingfeng. Even if he scolded himself, he actually scolded Qianyu Yingji and his father. How could he bear this? He immediately slapped him twice.

Nowadays, Jian Yuchen's handsome face is no longer there, and some of it is green and purple.

Not to mention that Jian Yuchen didn't expect it, even Qianyu Yingji and Ye Wudao, who were familiar with Ye Lingfeng, didn't expect that Ye Lingfeng would have such hatred in his heart.

It's really hard to imagine what kind of fantasy world we live in that can make people so depressed.

Ye Wudao felt a little sad about this. In fact, it was all his fault. Ye Lingfeng had not been able to practice since he was a child. It was because he did not care enough that he hated Ye Lingfeng so much.

"Since you want to die, then I will make it happen for you."

Maybe he was tired from playing, or he had vented enough, or maybe he just couldn't bear it. Ye Lingfeng looked at Jian Yuchen whose face was covered in blood and said.

Then, he was seen slashing at Jian Yuchen's head with his sword.

"Boy, how dare you..."

At this moment, he heard a "clang" sound, and Ye Lingfeng felt his palms numb and his arms sore. The sword just struck him as if he had struck a stone.

Immediately afterwards, a thick roar was heard.

Ye Lingfeng stood firm for a moment. When he looked up, he saw a big sword lying in front of him. It turned out that what he had just chopped was not a stone, but this big sword. No wonder he felt a strong wave just now.

Shake it open yourself.

"I don't care about you

Who is it? I will kill Jian Yuchen."

Ye Lingfeng looked around, only hearing his voice but not seeing his person. It seemed that he was rescuing Jian Yuchen, and he had to take action as soon as possible.

"Cut..." Ye Lingfeng shouted, bypassing the big sword and slashing towards Jian Yuchen's head. This sword was extremely powerful, and before the sword stopped, the murderous intent came first.

Even Jian Yuchen was a little scared, but this fear was only for a moment, because he knew that his master was coming, and Ye Lingfeng would not only be unable to kill him, but would be killed by his master.

I heard him shouting loudly: "Ye Lingfeng, my master is here, should you let me out? Maybe if I am in a good mood, I can let you Yejia go. Of course, I will also help you take good care of Qianyu Yingji,

Ha ha……"

Upon hearing this, Ye Lingfeng hurriedly mobilized his profound energy. At this moment, the long sword was shining brightly. Even if someone blocked it, Ye Lingfeng believed that even if he couldn't kill Jian Yuchen, he would still make him lose a piece of his flesh.

boom……

At this moment, a sword light flashed, and Ye Lingfeng's long sword was not bounced away. However, Ye Lingfeng did not give up. If he could not kill Jian Yuchen now, he would probably have endless troubles.

With this person's wealth and scheming, he will definitely not let him go. No matter what, Jian Yuchen will be killed today.

"Swordless style..." Ye Lingfeng had an idea, and all his profound energy gathered in one point, and the target was shockingly the center of Jian Yuchen's eyebrows.

Just when the sword light pointed out was about to hit Jian Yuchen, a stream of light came quickly from the horizon. It was on the horizon just now, and the next moment it appeared in front of Ye Lingfeng.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a gray Taoist robe, glaring at Ye Lingfeng and saying: "Nie Zhan, how dare you..."

As he said that, he slapped the sword light that Ye Lingfeng pointed out, and then he slapped another palm towards Ye Lingfeng.

The wind in the palm is fierce, surging and rolling like an overwhelming force.

Ye Lingfeng felt deeply that the power was beyond what he could face, and immediately used Wuji Incarnation to fly around.

However, the palm power of the gray-robed Taoist turned into several waves, attacking the incarnation of Ye Lingfeng. Ye Lingfeng had no time to resist, and was swallowed by the waves, and fell heavily to the ground.

And the sword light he pointed out failed to kill Jian Yuchen. With the Taoist priest in gray blocking him, the direction of the sword light shifted. Although it failed to kill Jian Yuchen, it penetrated his body.
Chapter completed!