"It's so amazing. Such a young age and such a low cultivation level can actually hurt me. It's much more powerful than the guy from the Liuchuan family. Are all Chinese warriors so powerful?" said the half-saint, looking at Ye Xiaofeng from all directions, he didn't chase him. He knew that if the other party was determined to run away, it would be no result for catching up for a year or two.

It’s better not to do such a resultless thing.

"I really look forward to what happens after he enters the ninth level of the innate realm." The half-saint said, with a complicated look in his eyes. At this time, it seemed that he was the most sober, and he was not as stupid as he was at the beginning.

It was not that he had thought about killing Ye Xiaofeng, but with Ye Xiaofeng's current strength, he could not kill him. Moreover, he was still a little looking forward to whether Ye Xiaofeng could kill a master of the Holy Realm when he entered the semi-saint.

It is also a happy thing to see a genius take off.

"Baga, how could I have any thoughts? He should make the mortal enemy of our Heimu family. It's so strange, but let them do this! I'd better go back and practice well." The half-saint said and flew towards Uraya District.

Ye Xiaofeng, who was seriously injured, hid on a coral reef under the sea, felt the breath of the semi-saint gone away, breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and recovered his cultivation.

In the villa by the sea, Yanagawa, covered in blood, appeared in the courtyard and walked towards the room. As soon as he walked into the living room, Leng Jie, Mu Yingzi, and Su Muxue appeared in front of him.

"Are you okay?" Leng Jie asked with a frown.

"It's okay, he hasn't come back yet?" Yanagawa asked with a sword.

"No." Leng Jie shook her head, and Su Muxue and Mu Yingzi's eyes were full of worry.

"He won't be a problem, I believe him." As if he knew the concerns of the three of them, Yanagawa said with a sword, Ye Xiaofeng's strong confidence in his voice.

After saying that, he pushed open the glass door and walked to the platform to sit cross-legged, practicing.

The three women looked at each other, then sat in the living room waiting for Ye Xiaofeng.

At this time, Su Muxue was full of worry and had no time to think about the conflict with Ye Xiaofeng.

In the basement of a courtyard in Tokyo, a man with a blood-red robe and masked man with his eyes fluttered red, and his bloody aura was like a wave.

"Ye-Xiao-Feng." These three words burst out from his teeth, "Very good, I really underestimated you, and I actually let half of my efforts go to waste. Sooner or later, I will get back the debt." The blood-red masked man said fiercely, his blood-red eyes full of resentment.

"No, I haven't lost yet. As long as I can get the Magic Stone, I will be the winner. When I enter the holy realm, it will be your death, hahaha,,," his creepy laughter echoed in the closed secret room.

Not far from the Black Wood family, the three semi-saint masters of Mu Xintai looked at the sea in the distance and were quietly waiting. The injured warriors of the ninth level of the innate realm returned to the family and quickly recovered their injuries.

"I don't know what the outcome of their battle will be." The half-saint who fought with Yanagawa Yijian said. At this time, his injuries had been healed more than half.

"His cultivation is so powerful. Can he still fight against the semi-saint? It is already the limit to fight against the innate ninth level of people with the peak of the fifth level of the innate fifth level. I think most of them have been killed." Another half-saint said.

"We will know the result in a while." Mu Xintai said with complicated eyes. He was looking forward to the semi-saint bringing Su Muxue back, and of course he also looked forward to killing Ye Xiaofeng, so that he could do it once and for all, making Su Muxue forget that Ye Xiaofeng is coming.

Suddenly, the three of them seemed to have discovered something, their eyes lit up, "Here you come."

A small dot appeared in their field of vision, and gradually a blurred figure rushed over. Seeing this situation, Mu Xin smiled bitterly and still didn't bring her back. But after thinking about it, what would happen if he brought her back? If that person was not dead, he would still be killed.

In just an instant, the half-saint who was fighting Ye Xiaofeng appeared in front of the three of them. When they saw the three of them, the half-saint looked surprised, "Why are you all like this? You don't have the demeanor of half-saint?"

The three of them looked strange, and the muscles on their faces were thrusting. They also said, "If you don't even see what you are like, you are even more embarrassed than us, you've become beggars."

"Uncle Second, what's the result?" Mu Xintai asked.

"Don't mention, that kid is a big pervert, so fierce. You don't know what happened in the past. We all fought for so many rounds. The world was always bright, and the sea was surging,,,,,," the beggar-like semi-saint said with a thunderous look, with an excited look on his face and splashing saliva. He didn't notice that the faces of the three of them were getting ugly.

Finally, he added, "This battle is really unforgettable for me. It's not that I brag. Even if you go, there will be no better result than me."

"Uncle Second, he is really that powerful?" Mu Xintai asked in confusion.

"Nonsense, of course it's amazing, otherwise I wouldn't have been hurt by him, but fortunately, his injuries would be a little heavier." As he said this, the half-saint looked proud.

Seeing this half-saint's appearance, the three of them really wanted to slap two hard on that old face. You, a master of the semi-saint realm, was injured by a master of the fifth level of the innate level, and was still proud. What's so proud of this? It's so embarrassing to the bottom of the old face. You still don't know how to be ashamed.

The best, it's really the best.

"Uncle Second, don't you feel humiliated?" Mu Xin asked with an ugly face.

"Humiliation? What's the humiliation? I'm too excited. You don't know how intense the battle was,,,"

"Uncle Second, we'd better go back to heal you first." Seeing that the half-saint was about to talk about his wonderful fight with Ye Xiaofeng again, the three of them couldn't listen to it, and Mu Xintai quickly interrupted him.

But this guy didn't have that kind of awareness at all. "Okay, let's heal the wound first. After the injury is healed, I will tell you about that battle. That battle is so exciting, don't leave, wait for me."

When they heard that the semi-saint was about to start again, the three of them really had the urge to hit the wall. They really doubted whether this person was from their Heimu family. They fought with a warrior at the peak of the fifth level of the innate level and were still excited when they were injured. It was really rare!

At this time, in the sea villa, the three girls sat in the living room for a whole night. The sun was rising and the sea level reflected a gorgeous ray of light, but the three of them had no intention of seeing such beautiful and exquisiteness.

Su Muxue looked pale and clenched her hands tightly. Her shiny nails were about to be pinched into the flesh in the palm of her palm.

I still remember that when the two of them were showing up, Ye Xiaofeng said that he was willing to give his life for her.

She sneered at this sentence because there were too many women around Ye Xiaofeng, which made her unable to believe Ye Xiaofeng's words.

On this day, she understood that everything Ye Xiaofeng said was true, and Ye Xiaofeng could really give her life for her.

From Leng Jie's mouth, she already knew the strength of both parties, and she was extremely worried.

As long as Xiaofeng can come back alive, I will forgive him and will not ignore him anymore. Su Muxue thought to herself, her little face became paler.

"It makes you worry." At this moment, a familiar voice sounded, and this voice made her unable to forget it no matter what.
Chapter completed!