He is wearing a white shirt, has a handsome face, and a light smile on his face, like a gentle and sunny young man.
"What else do you want?"
Zhou Kong's brows furrowed.
"Don't think that you can do whatever you want if someone from the Suxin Sect helps you. Although our Baishan Sect is not a top sect, we are not someone you can provoke at will!"
Zhou Kong's expression was cold and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"What do I want?" Ye Qinghuan smiled lightly, showing his white teeth, and then walked slowly towards Zhou Kong, "I want to kill you!"
Kill Zhou Kong?
Everyone was stunned.
This guy thinks too much!
"Haha, he is overestimating his abilities. Even if this girl belongs to a major sect in the ancient world, she is only fifteen or sixteen years old. Is she still a match for Senior Zhou Kong?"
Some of the younger members of the Wang family sneered.
Yin Jundong's heart suddenly jumped up. He didn't expect that Ye Qinghuan would still refuse to let him go.
"Ye Qinghuan, don't be shameless. Senior Zhou Kong has already taken the initiative not to pursue the case. If you continue to provoke, you will be seeking death!" Wang Luofeng shouted coldly.
Ye Qinghuan ignored the different expressions of the people around him, the various looks they cast, and the various words spoken around him, including sarcasm, ridicule, and threats... Ye Qinghuan just slowly walked towards Zhou Kong.
step.
Two steps.
――
Ye Qinghuan seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, but invisibly, he exuded an aura that made everyone's hearts tremble.
"Do you think I'm really afraid of you? If it weren't for Su Xinmen, you would be a dead man by now!" Zhou Kong's eyes narrowed, with murderous intent flashing through them.
"Now your guard is also seriously injured. Why do you want to kill me?"
Zhou Kong's figure was upright, his tone was proud, and his voice soared into the sky.
"Ah--"
A faint chuckle sounded, and then everyone saw a flash of cold light.
Normally, these things cannot be seen clearly, but Zhou Kong saw it. It was a sword that stabbed directly into his chest like lightning.
Where did this sword appear from?
It can actually fly on its own?
In the flash of lightning, Zhou Kong's mind was spinning, and his body retreated violently, leaving an afterimage as he evaded.
But Ye Qinghuan's flying sword was too fast, and it was unexpected. With a "swish", it finally scratched Zhou Kong's chest, and blood immediately overflowed from Zhou Kong's chest.
"How is it possible? You are also a warrior!" Zhou Kong shouted, with horror in his eyes, "What kind of method is this? I have never seen a flying sword."
Ye Qinghuan didn't answer, and his consciousness controlled the flying sword to slash towards Zhou Kong again.
Fortunately, Zhou Kong had already reached the Martial Emperor level, with strong internal strength and extremely fast speed. After getting ready, he could finally avoid Ye Qinghuan's flying sword.
Everyone in the Wang family was shocked. They didn't expect that Ye Qinghuan was the real master and could actually fight Zhou Kong!
And he hasn't taken any action yet. With just a flying sword, he can evenly match Zhou Kong.
Wang Ying even opened her red lips. She couldn't believe it. He couldn't imagine that Ye Qinghuan was so powerful.
He stood in the middle of the field, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, and he shot out a flying sword, injuring Zhou Kong.
This is too scary!
At the beginning, she thought Ye Qinghuan was a playboy, even as perverted as her cousin Wang Feiyang.
Later, she discovered that Ye Qinghuan was really different, maybe he was a warrior.
"He is just a secular warrior. In my eyes, he is nothing." Si Tianlei's words still echoed in Wang Ying's ears.
She never expected that Ye Qinghuan was actually a master on the same level as Senior Brother Si Tianlei. It turned out that Si Tianlei was nothing in Ye Qinghuan's eyes.
At this time, Ye Qinghuan's flying sword suddenly soared into the sky and went straight into the sky. In mid-air, it suddenly turned around and then glowed brightly.
The white light on the flying sword flickered, illuminating the entire Wang family's manor. A golden shadow emerged, and the slender flying sword suddenly turned into a huge sword in the air.
Everyone was stunned. This was too terrifying. What kind of warrior was this? He was like a god.
Zhou Kong's eyes were also extremely solemn. The power of this sword was so powerful that he had never seen it before. It put a huge pressure on his heart. He had only seen this kind of pressure on his master.
The inner strength of his body was agitated, and he did not dare to underestimate the enemy at all. The thick waves condensed in his palms.
"cut!"
Finally, as Ye Qinghuan finished speaking, the huge shadow of the flying sword fell from the sky.
"rise!"
Zhou Kong also shouted, he raised his hands, and the surging internal energy surged out, turning into a huge barrier, trying to hit Ye Qinghuan's flying sword.
"boom!"
The light and shadow fell, and when they came into contact with the barrier, they exploded like a giant bomb, and a huge wave spread out in all directions, directly breaking the surrounding trees.
"puff!"
Zhou Kong spat out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back. At this time, Ye Qinghuan's flying sword was also weak and stopped.
"I blocked it, I blocked it!" Zhou Kong shouted excitedly.
"What a pity, you still have to die!"
A cold voice sounded in Zhou Kong's ears, and Ye Qinghuan appeared in front of Zhou Kong without knowing when.
Before he could be happy, the expression on his face turned into one of horror, which then turned into surprise, pain, and disbelief.
He lowered his head and saw that Ye Qinghuan had pointed at Zhou Kong's heart. Spiritual power shot out from Ye Qinghuan's fingers and entered Zhou Kong's body, strangling his heart.
"You are a secular warrior, how is this possible?" Zhou Kong shouted weakly.
Immediately afterwards, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his eyes lost their vitality, and his body fell straight down.
Zhou Kong, die!
Even to his death, he could not believe how he, a majestic genius from the ancient world, could die in the hands of a worldly young man.
"hiss--"
Everyone present took a deep breath and couldn't believe it.
Shocked, everyone was shocked, and the whole soul was shaken.
Their eyes trembled slightly.
"Senior brother?"
Si Tianlei had no limbs and was lying on the ground, screaming in pain.
He couldn't believe that this young man actually killed his senior brother. They were geniuses in the ancient world, and his senior brother was a strong man at the level of a martial emperor.
With this strength, in the world, not to mention a mere young man, even those old monsters are no match.
"How can it not be possible? This is absolutely impossible!" Si Tianlei shouted in disbelief.
His pride, his self-confidence, and his sense of superiority were all severely damaged and unacceptable.
"Go underground and accompany your senior brother."
With the flying sword in hand, Ye Qinghuan walked towards Si Tianlei with cold eyes.
"Ye Qinghuan, please, please let Si Tianlei go." At this time, Wang Ying finally stood up, her pretty face moved, her bright eyes red, with tears in her eyes.