Chapter 29

Wang Xufei's attitude did not disappoint ye QingHan. He himself is an extremely short-term protector. As long as he is his relatives, no one can bully him. There is no word "forbearance" in his bones!

"I have the right to choose what kind of disciples I want. It's up to you to take care of. I've had enough these years. If you continue to flatter the prefecture, I won't frown, but don't pull me to flatter. Xian'er has been tortured all these years, and ye Shen has fallen, and they should eliminate their sins!" Wang Xufei said coldly.

Wang sipped his mouth and didn't speak. Today he was recognized by Wang Xufei. He was very excited and whispered, "brother Ye Shen, did you hear? Father, he recognized us!"

Ye QingHan patted Wang on the shoulder and waited for the treatment result of Tianjian sect. Once he was not satisfied, he would definitely kill the four sides until the other party satisfied himself and his mother.

"You don't count this matter alone. When they didn't join the sect, ye QingHan wounded more than ten disciples of each peak, which is the enemy of Tianjian sect. Wang Xianer can return, and ye Mengxi can return, but ye QingHan can't. He must accept the punishment of Tianjian sect!" Jian Ao Leng snorted, stepped out of the crowd, looked directly at ye QingHan and killed the opportunity, Obviously, ye QingHan will be killed to appease situ Yunxiao.

"Hahaha..." ye QingHan smiled in disdain and asked, "sword Lord, how are you going to punish me?"

"You attacked and killed our disciples. According to the law of Tianjian sect, you should have been executed, but after reading that you didn't kill and are an old friend, you broke your spirit and can never practice as punishment." Jian Ao said coldly.

"Break my sea of Qi? It depends on whether your Heavenly Sword sect has this ability." ye QingHan gently moved the handle and said faintly.

"Then you see if I have this ability!" Jian Ao waved his big hand. Zhenyuan covered the sky and the sun for several miles. He turned into a big hand to hold ye QingHan, so that he didn't even have a chance to escape.

The four-star strongman in the bitter sea is three points stronger than Qin Zheng. He instantly controls the general trend, which makes the Tianjian sect in awe.

Shua

The sword awned wildly and cut through the sky. Ye QingHan's body seemed to suddenly pull up a thousand feet and cut into the huge palm with a knife.

Boom

The heavy crazy Sabre is extremely sharp and invincible, but after hitting the giant palm, the giant palm gathered by Zhenyuan didn't dissipate, hitting a huge fire and burning the void.

Miso

Ye QingHan retreated a few steps, twisted his body, and his body burst out with nearly 100000 Jin of power, fiercely counterattack the giant palm of Jian Ao.

Bang!

The huge palm was broken and cut into nothingness by this knife, but ye QingHan was not easy. He flew backwards for tens of meters and hit an ancient tree, which was shattered.

"Hmm?" Jian Ao couldn't help but be surprised. Obviously, he didn't expect ye QingHan to block his 30% strength. He was horizontal in his heart. Since he had offended, he just killed him.

Whew——

Jian Ao's palms were sealed and gathered Qi to form a sword. The sharp sword Qi destroyed the withered and decayed, took people's soul and soul, and greatly changed the faces of the Tianjian sect disciples around.

"Jujian style! The leader used his famous and unique skill. It seems that he will be killed in one blow. This fool is more stupid than his father and dare to resist the leader!" Chen Changsheng showed a touch of ridicule and disdain at the corner of his mouth. Looking at ye QingHan is like looking at a dead man.

"Lord! I'm loyal to Tianjian. Can't I change my grandson's life?" Wang Xufei asked angrily.

Wang rushed forward to help ye QingHan block the sword, but was directly stopped by the parrot. He didn't want Wang to disturb ye QingHan's heart.

"Hum, this son is stubborn. Sooner or later, he will make a big deal and implicate our Heavenly Sword sect. Today, I will end him ahead of time!" Jian Ao's fingertips gathered into a sharp sword about three feet long, sparkling, no less than the real second-class spirit soldier.

Whew.

Jian Ao didn't give everyone a chance to speak. He directly controlled Jian Yuan to kill ye QingHan. The spirit sword gathered by Zhen Yuan was as fast as lightning. He ignored space and time and killed ye QingHan in the blink of an eye.

"Heavy crazy killing God!"

Boom, boom

Ye QingHan's air sea thrust, Zhenyuan is more like a towering sea, burst the dike, gathered with heavy crazy knives, robes hunting, black hair dancing wildly, and bones all over the body clucking.

"Cut!"

With a roar, ye QingHan came out of the cage like a beast, destroying the withered and decaying, and fiercely bumped into Jianyuan.

Boom, boom!

The sword of Zhenyuan vibrated constantly and broke ye QingHan's mouth. His skin exploded and his bones broke. He bathed in the river of blood, but he didn't retreat at all.

Ye QingHan's state and flesh body are still too bad. Zhenyuan is far from enough to support him. He broke out the real heavy crazy Sabre technique. The other party's blood burning state is OK, but it's basically blocking his arms and cars to deal with the bitter sea state.

Miso... Miso.

Ye QingHan kept breaking the rocks at his feet, leaned forward slightly, and carried the fatal blow of Jian Ao.

"Hiss!"

They took a breath of air-conditioning and looked at ye QingHan like a monster. Jian Ao obviously used more than half of his strength. Even Wang Xufei didn't dare to say he could stop it. He was stopped by a 16-year-old child!

Tear

Ye QingHan's veins burst, Zhenyuan ran out, and began to desperately absorb the power contained in blood and bones. The robe was directly shattered, revealing a perfect body of war, a body born for war!

The pupils of several women in yunvfeng are tiny, staring at ye QingHan tightly, and the jade hand is clenched tightly, as if they were on the scene and desperately cheer for ye QingHan at the bottom of their heart.

"Ah!"

Ye QingHan roared, his body moved again, and the last strength erupted. The crazy vibration was heavy and crazy, and the swords collided with each other, shaking his ears to collapse.

Buzzing, buzzing.

After all, Zhenyuan's sword is not a second-class spirit soldier. It can't stand the impact of heavy crazy sword. In a moment, Zhenyuan's sword collapses, and ye QingHan also retreats more than ten steps. His face is pale and no one looks at him.

Gudu gudu

Drink all the limbs and bones, and draw energy from the body like a bottomless pit. They swim around the four limbs, but they have not filled the sea of gas. They have had a few more mouthfuls and their faces have finally recovered.

Jian Ao was shocked and stagnated for two breaths, but the time for these two breaths was enough for ye QingHan to recover his combat strength! He is the soul of Da wuzun after all.

Reiki turns into real yuan, hardens the body, and fights with the bitter sea. The progress is quite rapid!

Ye QingHan smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth and let the blood flow. Ten meters at a step, he was as ethereal as an immortal. Jian Ao was clearly high, but he had a feeling of being overlooked.

"Yes, a little strength!" ye QingHan's voice was low and didn't seem to be hurt at all, but he knew that if the opponent's strength was three points stronger, it would definitely hurt his foundation.

Zhenyuan wandered all over the body, sending out a faint threat to frighten the snack in all directions, which stunned everyone. Wang Xufei didn't expect that his grandson had such terrible combat power. At the moment, he wanted to save ye QingHan's life.

"Lord! QingHan's fighting power is definitely the blessing of our Heavenly Sword sect. I beg the Lord to be merciful and let him make up for his mistakes!" Wang Xufei stepped forward and just stood between ye QingHan and Jian Ao.

Leaf cold and cold took the opportunity to drink a large amount of stone milk essence, and desperately quenched the wounded body.

Boom, boom

Ye QingHan's strength is rising rapidly, and his state is also rising. He directly rushed to the nine peak state of body refining. The more Zhenyuan gathered, the more Zhenyuan. If ye QingHan had only one drop of Zhenyuan before, there is definitely a bowl of Zhenyuan at the moment, and his combat power is definitely rising more than ten times.

Jian Ao became angry with shame. He didn't kill a child for two consecutive moves, which made him very humiliated. His killing intention became stronger and stronger, and he was more frightened of Ye QingHan's combat power.

"What a terrible boy, since he has offended him today, he must not leave alive, otherwise he can grow to me in no more than three years!" Jian Ao quickly decided in his heart, regardless of whether Tianjian sect can prosper or not, just care about his future.

"Lord, please think twice. It's really a loss for me to kill such a genius!" said the concubine of Master Yu with a fist.

Jian Ao's eyebrows sank and her mood became worse. Wang Xufei's face could not be given, but the face of Master Yu's concubine could not be given. She not only had the strength to enter the sea of suffering, but also had many followers. There were eight main peaks, half of which liked Master Yu's concubine, and the other peak leaders had more or less ideas. Her voice was very heavy.

"Feng Lord, this leaf QingHan is a material that can be made. It can refine nine body weights, turn true Qi into true yuan, and resist your three success powers. If you cultivate it, it may lead our Tianjian sect."

"Think twice, Lord!"

Just now, several peak leaders also shouted to fight and kill ye QingHan. At the next moment, they took the initiative to speak to protect ye QingHan. The power of beauty is powerful. A word can change the situation.

Ye QingHan doesn't care what their Heavenly Sword sect does at the moment. It's better to take the opportunity to harden the flesh first. After all, he can fight against the bitter sea and benefit a lot.

In a few short sentences, ye light cold at least swallowed a pound of stone milk essence, and gradually approached the doorway of burning blood, and only needed another battle to die.

Lifting his eyes and looking at Jian Ao, with a strong sense of war, he grasped the sabre, stepped out for more than 20 meters, stood in front of Wang Xufei, pointed to the long knife and said in a cold voice, "I'll give you another chance to kill me. If you miss this time, you'll never have a chance!"

The people were shocked and looked at ye QingHan. They didn't expect that ye QingHan didn't take the opportunity to beg for mercy, but took the initiative to provoke Jian Ao. Isn't this looking for death?

At this moment, even the concubine of Master Yu frowned and looked at ye QingHan with a kind of contempt and anger.

"What are you doing? Elder martial brother Jian just wanted to teach you a lesson. He only used 30% of his strength. Don't be ignorant of good or bad, and quickly admit his mistake to the patriarch!" the concubine of Master Yu shouted coldly.

"QingHan, don't be ignorant. Elder martial brother just wants to scare you, not really want to kill you. Make a mistake with him." Wang Xufei also shouted quickly.

"No, if he can really take my move, 50% of his strength will not die, I will help you carry the pressure of the princess's house." Jian Ao smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth, then stepped to the bottom of the mountain, looked at ye QingHan ten meters away and whispered, "Gather Qi to become a sword, but it will contain martial arts and 50% of my strength. I know you want to take the opportunity to break through, so I won't be merciful. I respect life and death!"

Jian Ao's palms were folded, and his body exuded great majesty. His body turned into a sharp sword, smashed around and drove the people back.