Although his mighty Qi could not recover for a while, he could still support for a while by this method of squeezing his strength. As for what to do after this method of squeezing his potential, ye haoxuan had no number in his mind. Now he could only support for a while.

"Kill..." no one in the crowd roared, and a group of people rushed to yehaoxuan.

These people have a wide variety of fist techniques, including Taiji, Changquan, Hongquan, mantis boxing, and so on. They use all kinds of leg techniques, whips and nine knot whips.

Did ye Liancheng, the special mother, send out the whole Jianghu people? Yehaoxuan felt that he had underestimated Ye Liancheng before. If he really wanted to kill someone, he could endure everything. His ultimate goal was to kill himself.

It seems that this time he can't do it without fighting. When ye haoxuan drank angrily, he rushed out, and then with one punch, he put down a guy with flowery fists and rusty legs, and rushed into the crowd to fight for life and death with these people.

If Hao Ran's true Qi existed, ye haoxuan would not be afraid of these small second-class Jianghu experts, but now Hao Ran's true Qi is recovering very slowly, so he has to rely on his own external skills to fight with these people.

He shouted loudly and hit his right hand. A big man fell to the ground. Yehaoxuan turned his right hand over and a yellow Rune paper appeared in his hand. This Rune paper was the Sixth Division Rune of the Ding campaign, which could instantly make his strength extremely great. He slapped the rune on his body and began a mortal fight with these second-class experts in the Jianghu.

With the blessing of Fuzhi, yehaoxuan's strength became incomparably strong, but the number of opponents was too large. Every time he threw a fist, he would greet him with several fists. He didn't know how many fists he had received.

Yeliancheng's must kill game is really powerful. What makes yehaoxuan depressed is that it doesn't matter if he dies. Does he want to die in the hands of these second-class Jianghu experts?

How shameless! He was the one who defeated the sword saint and the two fools, and one of the two fools was so angry with him.

It seems that he can't feel the pain in his body. He drinks loudly and blows at the people in front of him. He only attacks but doesn't defend at all. Gradually, he can't feel the pain because he is numb.

"Bang..." ye haoxuan slapped heavily on his chest. The palm technique of the goods was iron sand palm. This palm almost moved the viscera of Ye haoxuan's chest.

Yehaoxuan was furious. He chased the goods that had just punched him, then hung him to death, chased him down, knocked him to the ground, picked up the stones on the ground and smashed his head to pieces.

He was completely disorganized in fighting. He would fight wherever he wanted, but all the people he caught were beaten by him, crying for their parents.

Suddenly, his knee hurt and his footwall was attacked. He staggered forward and almost fell to his knees.

At this time, a figure flashed across the sky. A white haired old man almost fell from the sky. As soon as the old man came out, these second-class Jianghu experts stopped. They slowly made way for the old man.

The old man had white robes and gray hair, but there were no wrinkles on his face.

His steps were extremely light. Just a slight step forward, people walked forward for several tens of feet. He walked not by walking, but by floating.

An expert of this level can't be compared with the second-class goods in the Jianghu. His ability can at least be comparable with the sword saint.

There is only one person who can compete with the sword saint and can't wait to kill yehaoxuan. That is the flower saint, the ultimate boss this time.

Yehaoxuan felt like he was painting a copy, but the boss came out too early. He should wait until he killed all the minions. Of course, the premise is that he can lay down the minions.

"Are you the sage of medicine?" The flower Saint looked at yehaoxuan lightly and said.

"Ask knowingly." Yehaoxuan was really tired. He picked up the Quchi on the ground and sat down on the ground. He replied with a dying face.

"Hehe, the Yan family sent the supreme moral order to let me repay their original favor in order to kill your little character?" Said the flower saint.

"You've been following old master Chen. How dare you think I'm a small character?" Yehaoxuan smiled. Hua Shengting would pretend to be forced. If you were the first one, I would never recognize you even if I beat your mother.

Grandma, the people in front of me have made me so desperate that I can't die. Now you jump out and make sarcastic remarks. You really can pretend to force me. If you have the ability, you will be the first to come out. Or you can wait for me for three days. After three days, I will fight with you to the death?

"Otherwise, I don't know why you are called Saint. What's the difference between you and a lost dog? You can be as famous as our three saints. I feel it's an insult to us." Said the flower saint.

"Who the hell is as famous as your three saints? I'm just a doctor." Yehaoxuan cursed loudly. He was disgusted with the flower saint. He didn't have the image of an expert at all. He would pretend to be forced in addition to pretending to be forced.

"Do you know what it means to respect the old and love the young?" The flower Saint said coldly, "has no one taught you to respect your elders?"

"Come on, you're going to kill me. Do you still let me kneel down and lick your feet? Speaking of a dog, what can I respect?" Yehaoxuan sneered. This guy is very conceited. Who does he think he is? He knows he killed himself, and he still wants to respect him?

I'm kidding. I spit on your face and asked you to be nice to me. Can you do it? Even if you rely on your old age to sell it, you can't sell it like this. Why do you embarrass others?

"It's just a lost dog. Are you worth it?" The flower Saint sneered.

"You are the dog. Your whole family are dogs, and you are an old dog. If you have the ability, you can wait for me for three days to see if I won't beat you all over the ground. Aren't you an expert? Don't we have to fight fairly?"

"Now I've killed you. I'm afraid you won't be willing. To be honest, I really want to have a good fight with you. But it's a pity that I don't have so much time to spend with you. You take out the sword. I'll just stand here and let you stab three swords. After three swords, I'll kill you." Said the flower saint.

"Hehe, I thought I could pretend to be a bully, but I didn't think you could pretend to be a bully." Yehaoxuan smiled. He forced himself up with his sword and said, "are you sure you want me to cut three swords by standing there?"

"Absolutely true." Said the flower saint.

Yehaoxuan smiled. Hua Sheng was just a scum. In his current form, not to mention cutting his three swords, even a hundred swords would not kill him.

Because he is struggling to support himself here, and it is difficult to walk. Let him chop the flower Saint sword now. It is like a child scratching.

"Well, you stand there and let me chop some swords. Let me be more clear about death." Yehaoxuan said.

"Come on." The flower Saint stood there without moving.

Ye haoxuan dragged his injured body to Hua Sheng. He stared at Hua Sheng's face and said, "where are you going to let me chop?"

"You can cut anything but your face." Said the flower saint.

"Unfortunately, I was going to shave your face. Your skin is good. Do you use snow lotus beauty lotion?" Yehaoxuan said.

Really, Hua Sheng is an old man with good skin and no wrinkles on his face. If it weren't for his white hair, yehaoxuan even thought it was a little fresh meat just over 15 years old.

"I never use cosmetics." Huasheng said patiently.

"Unfortunately, if you use my snow lotus beauty lotion, it will be better." Yehaoxuan shook his head and said.

"Master, this boy is talking nonsense. I will solve him for you." Some people can't help but say, half flattering, half unbearable.

"I am a flower saint. I can always do what I say." Hua Sheng said, "do it, don't waste time."

"OK, I'll cut it." Yehaoxuan nodded. He tried to raise his sword and stabbed the flower saint in the chest.

Ding

Yehaoxuan felt that his hands shook, and then a powerful counterattack came from Hua Sheng. Quchi trembled violently, and then he leaned back and flew out. He was shocked out for fiveorsix meters.

In yehaoxuan's current state, even the sword saint's Qi can't be broken, so there is no difference between cutting a sword and cutting a hundred swords.

He lay on the ground for a long time to breathe, and then he got up. He moved his shocked wrists, and said helplessly, "what a powerful Qi, I can't break it."

"Coming, second sword." The flower Saint waved to ye haoxuan.

"OK, let me have a rest..." yehaoxuan said, sitting on the ground, his eyes slowly closed.

"You have five minutes." The flower Saint said lightly.

In the pavilion on the snow mountain, Qin Chi still gently touches the Qin in her hand. Her piano is very slow, which can make people's heart reach an unprecedented calm.

"Master... Let me go." Xue Tingyu is still begging here.

"You have the inheritance of the phoenix soul. If I let you go, I will destroy you. Besides, the phoenix soul only recognizes one person in his life. You have inherited the phoenix soul. It is impossible for the phoenix soul to turn around and recognize the Lord." Qin Chi said.

"Master, I just want to see him. I don't care what the consequences are. I just want to see him and make him safe." Xue listens to Yu.

"Silly, do you still think that the Lord is safe? Is it possible?" Qin Chi shook his head.

"This is a chess game between two excellent young people of the Ye family. It's impossible to break the must kill game that ye Liancheng gave to ye haoxuan. You go for nothing. You can't save him." Qin Chi said.

"Even if I can't save him, I will die with him. I can't control anything else. I just want to see him, Shifu. Please..." Xue listens to Yu.