Ye Qianhe was stunned when he saw Ling Chuxi being knocked away by his palm. The two of them chased and escaped without stopping to exchange blows. But this was the first time that Ling Chuxi was knocked away so easily. This
Little bitch, what are you thinking about right now?
"You are really hopelessly stupid. Hurry up and become a disciple of me. You can also become an outer disciple of Tianxing Sect!" Ye Qianhe stared at Ling Chuxi and threatened again, "If you don't obey, I will let you do it today."
Taste life worse than death!"
"How dare a mere outer disciple of the Tianxing Sect dare to be so arrogant!" At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, flying like a meteor, blocking the way between the two of them.
Not to mention Ling Chuxi, even Ye Qianhe was shocked. With their strength and fighting spirit, their six senses became extremely sharp, but they did not notice the existence of this person.
Before Ye Qianhe could come back to his senses, the black figure had slowly stretched out his palm and slapped it from top to bottom. His movements were so slow, but he lifted the weight with ease, giving people a feeling of flying from the sky.
The heavy pressure of the peak.
Ye Qianhe felt as if he was being pushed down by a mountain peak. His body sank, fell to the ground with a thud, and sat down.
Ling Chuxi was completely stunned. Ye Qianhe was in the realm of true essence, and he slapped the ground like a fly. Is this another master?
"Who are you!" Ye Qianhe looked at the person in front of him with a horrified face, and his heart suddenly fell from the clouds into the abyss.
Standing in front of him was a young man in his twenties, with a figure as tall and tall as a peak, a face as sharp as a sculpture, and a bit of heroism in his handsomeness.
"Didn't you have a great time chasing my sister just now? Why don't you get up and continue chasing?" The young man looked at Ye Qianhe contemptuously and said.
"Sister?!" Ling Chuxi stared blankly at the young man's heroic face, and a vague face appeared in her mind. It was a bit childish, but also a bit determined and bold. In her mind, the two faces began to overlap.
Ling Wushang? Is it really Ling Wushang?! Why did he appear here?
"You are from the Liuyun Sect!" Ye Qianhe looked at the young man blankly and asked suddenly in horror.
"Humph!" The young man snorted coldly and suddenly jumped up and clapped his hand.
Ye Qianhe was horrified and once again sprinkled a piece of green poisonous powder.
The young man waved his sleeves, and under the control of an invisible big hand, the war aura that came out of his body rolled from all sides to the center, sucking all the poisonous powder into it, and then blasted towards Ye Qianhe.
go.
Ye Qianhe was so scared that he knew how powerful this poison was. Even if there was an antidote, he would definitely suffer more.
Without thinking, Ye Qianhe stood up and ran away.
"Bang", the young man slapped Ye Qianhe on the back.
Ye Qianhe flew out like an arrow from a string, spurting out a line of blood in mid-air, but he didn't even dare to stop, and flew out as fast as a bereaved dog.
"If you let me see him again next time, he will be killed without mercy!" The young man looked at Ye Qianhe's escaping figure and said coldly.
The cold voice reached Ye Qianhe's ears, which frightened him so much that his legs weakened and he almost stumbled to the ground. He finally regained his composure and ran forward desperately.
Ling Chuxi looked at the young man's domineering and heroic figure, and knew that it was not that he was unwilling to kill Ye Qianhe, nor that he could not kill him, but that he simply did not bother to kill him! Such pride and self-confidence are admirable.
Is this man the mysterious eldest brother, Ling Wushang?