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Holding the broken long blade in his hand, Duan Jin stood on the spot with a bewildered look on his face.

This youth's strength and strange methods had truly shocked and panicked him. Although his own strength was a level higher than his opponent's, it seemed like he hadn't used his full strength yet.

"Ye Zhen! For the sake of a lowly maid, you actually killed all of my Drunken Fragrance Inn's people and even set the place on fire.

A crafty look appeared in Duan Jin's eyes as he prepared to use words to threaten her.

He didn't want to follow the footsteps of those who had died before he had a 100% chance of winning.

The corners of Ye Zhen's mouth lifted into a sneer, "In my eyes, Miao Miao is not a maid, but the only family I have left in this world! You dare to have ill intentions towards my family, I will naturally make you pay a heavy price. As for the me that the world cannot tolerate, it's not up to you to decide. "

Hearing him call himself a lackey, Duan Jin's eyes immediately revealed a cold killing intent.

"Uncle Jin, why are you wasting words with this little bastard? Let's attack together and kill him first!"

Seeing that Duan Jin was unable to kill Ye Zhen by himself with her strength, Young Master Xunhuan clenched his teeth and shook his fan. Dozens of flying blades circled in front of him as he also rushed forward!

"Shameless shameless! Two against one, shameless! "

Miao Miao, who was sitting on the horse's back, cursed loudly, feeling worried for Ye Zhen.

Just as Ye Ling was hesitating whether she should go forward and help, she heard Ye Zhen laugh, "Two of you are going to die together. This is exactly what I want. I don't want to trouble you again."

"What an arrogant fellow!"

Ye Ling secretly mumbled to herself, but her heart was filled with curiosity towards him.

What other tricks did he have to dare to say such shameless words? They were two experts of the tenth level of the Qi Refining realm and sounded very scary. He actually dared to say that two of them came together to die!

"You're courting death!"

Duan Jin let out an angry roar, swinging the long saber in his hand. The strong wind howled and a black light surged like a tidal wave towards Ye Zhen!

Young master Xunhuan also showed no mercy as he folded his fan and pointed it at Ye Zhen. The few flying blades circling in front of him emitted a cold light as they shot towards Ye Zhen!

This set of flying blades was a high-grade magic tool. Their speed was extremely fast, and they were capable of being small or powerful, making it impossible to guard against!

Ye Zhen still did not take out his high-grade magic tool, the Silver Dragon Sword. Instead, his entire body emitted a golden light. Relying on his high-grade magic tool's physical body, he forcefully received the flying blade and long blade!

He wanted to test out how tough this body was.

"Chi!" "Swish!"

The flying knife was so sharp it actually only managed to cut through his clothes when it made contact with his body. The moment it made contact with his skin, it was blocked, leaving no trace behind!

At the same time, Duan Jin's long saber came slashing down ferociously!

Ye Zhen laughed sinisterly and took the initiative to meet it head on. He extended five fingers of his left hand as a ball of golden flames suddenly rose from the center of his palm.

"Clang!"

With a hum, Ye Zhen grabbed the long blade with his bare hands, while the golden flame in his hand suddenly turned into a golden poisonous snake, and jumped off the blade with a 'sou' sound!

Without waiting for Duan Jin to react, the golden flame leapt up his arm, and with a "Hua" sound, it ignited into a raging inferno, instantly enveloping his entire body!

"Ahhh! Young master, save me!"

Shocked beyond belief, Duan Jin threw his long blade on the ground and rolled with all his might, while screaming for help.

The golden flames were useless no matter how hard he tried to control the Fa Li within his body to extinguish the fire. Even if he did roll over, it would not be extinguished.

Thus, his mouth, nose and ears started spewing fire.

When Young Master Xunhuo saw this scene, his face became incomparably deathly pale. He was afraid of igniting his own body, so how could he dare to go up and rescue them?

In just a few moments, Duan Jin's protective layer was completely destroyed, and his body instantly shriveled up, turning into ashes on the ground.

This famous figure of Drunken Fragrance Tower, a mighty tenth level Qi Condensation expert, had been killed in the blink of an eye. Even his corpse was turned into nothing, not a single trace of it was left.

Young Master Xunhuan stood on the spot and his legs started trembling.

A few of his underlings behind him had faces full of fear. They shouted together, turned around, and ran for their lives.

In the face of death, loyalty was nothing.

However, Ye Zhen did not give them any chance. His feet moved and his figure immediately disappeared from where he stood. In the next second, he appeared behind those people and casually pointed his finger, causing several golden sword rays to shoot out and pierce through their bodies!

Those people didn't even have the time to scream before they died.

Young Master Xunhuan's face was ashen as he said in a trembling voice, "Ye … Brother Ye, please leave a chance for a chance at life so that we can meet again in the future. This servant girl, I … This lowly one will return it back to you. If you don't want to fight, then just don't want me to be your friend. How about we be friends? "

A hint of undisguised disgust appeared in Ye Zhen's eyes as he said, "To make friends with someone like you, I'm afraid that my parents' spirits in heaven will not be safe." "When you were trying to kill my Miao Miao, you sent people to kill me and almost caused my death in the Black Evil Mountain Range. Do you think I'll ever forget that grudge?"

A smile appeared on the young lord's face as he said, "How about this, this one will break an arm and kneel down and kowtow a few times to you. How about this?"

Without waiting for Ye Zhen to answer, he walked over with a flattering smile. Just as he was about to kneel down, his eyes flashed and a small pink light flew out from his sleeves towards Ye Zhen's eyes!

"Ding ~"

With a light sound, a silver sword appeared out of nowhere in Ye Zhen's hand and instantly blocked that pink light!

It actually managed to pierce into the Silver Dragon Sword's body, twisting and turning as if it were alive!

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a pink embroidery needle!

"Shua!"

Ye Zhen let out a cold snort and swung his sword towards Young Master Xunhuan. At the same time, he opened his left hand and countless densely packed water swords appeared in the air, instantly forming a sword net that enveloped XunHuan Young Master!

When Young Master XunHuan saw this, his expression changed in shock. He had barely blocked the spirit sword's attack, but his body took a few steps back and coincidentally fell into the sword net!

"NO!" I will not die! "

He gritted his teeth and his face was filled with madness. A black light surrounded his body and in the blink of an eye, a set of black armor appeared to welcome the sword that was raining down like rain.

"Ding!" Ding! "Ding!"

The armor was actually able to block the dense flying swords!

Just as he was about to escape, Ye Zhen smiled mockingly and pointed out his finger. The countless flying swords that had fallen down from the sky suddenly merged together and formed a gigantic sword that carried a terrifying aura as it came crashing down!

Young Master Xunhuan's eyes bulged out as his entire aura was crushed by the huge sword. He could not move at all. He could only watch as the huge sword slashed down. His vision turned black as his body was instantly disintegrated into nothingness by the sword beam!

From then on, a famous person at the tenth level of Qi Refining was once again killed!

Ye Ling stood under the tree in a daze, looking at that terrifying huge sword. Feeling that terrifying pressure, her legs couldn't help but tremble.

Her widened eyes looked at the black-clothed youth. She stared blankly as if she was in a dream.

That trash of the Ye family, the trash that people despised and were kicked out of, how did he become so terrifying in just ten days?

Even the well-known genius of the Ye Clan, Ye Feiyang, had fallen behind by who knows how many times.

Such terrifying power and cultivation speed had been expelled from the Ye Family by Ye Wuji and the others. If people from the other families were to find out, they would probably laugh for who knows how many years, gloating in their misfortune.

"Old Ancestor, if you knew about this, you would probably vomit blood in anger."

Ye Ling bitterly smiled and sighed in her heart.