Ye Qinghuan's expression was as usual, and he didn't talk nonsense. He swung the Xuan Yan Sword directly, and a fiery red sword light struck directly towards Pu Chunhao.
"Humph, it's not that easy to kill me!"
He snorted coldly, his figure flashed quickly, and he suddenly avoided Ye Qinghuan's sword light, turned into a white shadow, and headed directly towards Ye Qinghuan!
"Hmph, I want to see how powerful you are and give me a blow!"
Park Chunhao jumped up and jumped directly to the place close to the roof. His weapon was a big knife, which suddenly glowed with a cold light and struck towards Ye Qinghuan.
Ye Qinghuan stood where he was.
"Junior Martial Emperor, Ye Qinghuan, be careful!" Ling Qingzhu immediately warned.
She originally saw this Korean man being punched away by Ye Qinghuan, and thought he was some kind of trash. But now that she saw his strike, Ling Qingzhu realized that he was actually a strong junior martial emperor.
"go to hell!"
Park Chunhao's eyes widened and he glared angrily, and the internal energy in his body poured into the sword crazily.
"Yeah, you can go die!"
A faint voice sounded, and a fiery red afterimage was seen, marking a month and a half on Ye Qinghuan's head.
"Clang!"
Park Chunhao's broadsword was cut in half, and the half-moon fiery red sword light directly cut into Park Chunhao's body.
A bloodstain slowly appeared on his forehead, and suddenly a vertical bloodstain suddenly appeared, and then blood began to spurt out.
Park Chunhao's body fell heavily to the ground.
Dead, now dead?
Ling Qingzhu was slightly stunned. A junior martial emperor was nothing. Many geniuses in the ancient world could deal with them. Among the geniuses in the ancient world, there were many junior martial emperors.
And Ling Qingzhu himself was a strong mid-level Martial Emperor, with unrivaled talent and amazing talent.
But to deal with a junior Martial Emperor, even for her, it is not that simple. A sword can directly cut off his weapon and body, which is really terrifying!
Ling Qingzhu's heart was suddenly shaken. In her mind, Ye Qinghuan just gained the inheritance of a strong man in the secular world and had the opportunity to defy the heavens.
But after all, he lacks the foundation to compete with real geniuses like Ling Feng and Linghu Tian.
"What kind of opportunity did you get, and how can you be so powerful? That's right, you don't even pay attention to the inheritance of Jiujianxian. The inheritance you received before must be very heaven-defying!"
Ling Qingzhu looked at Ye Qinghuan, with a hint of surprise on his pretty face.
Ye Qinghuan smiled faintly and did not explain. He had no chance. The biggest chance was himself.
He is the god of death in the universe!
He was once a being who could shatter mountains with one finger and cut through stars with one sword.
He once made countless cosmic powers who could control wind and rain extremely afraid of his existence.
However, Ye Qinghuan would naturally not say these words, and Ling Qingzhu would not believe them if he did.
"It seems that you are qualified to compete with Ling Feng and the others, but you have to truly enter the ancient world to practice in order to make up for the gap!"
When Ling Qingzhu saw that Ye Qinghuan was silent, he continued.
"Ling Feng? I don't know who you are talking about, but in my eyes, they are all garbage!" Ye Qinghuan said lightly.
It's not that Ye Qinghuan is arrogant. Although he has not yet broken through to the transcendent realm, his strength is something that even a second-level innate expert puts in his eyes.
Reaching the pinnacle of cultivation in this world is almost a matter of no doubt for Ye Qinghuan.
Therefore, he did not pay attention to these strong men, let alone these geniuses at the same level. In Ye Qinghuan's eyes, they were really no different from trash.
"You! You are too arrogant. Let me tell you, Ling Feng and Ling Hutian are the real geniuses in the ancient world. They are not comparable to Xue Yan, Fang Yan and others!"
Ling Qingzhu suddenly became angry and was offended by Ye Qinghuan's arrogance. This person was too narcissistic. Just praise him and think he is invincible?
Did he think that just because he defeated Fang Yan and defeated a Martial Emperor-level warrior, he could despise the world's talents?
"Now you are just qualified to compete with them. In comparison, you are still a bit different. After all, your backgrounds are very different!"
Ling Qingzhu said to Ye Qinghuan that she just didn't like Ye Qinghuan's arrogance and thought she was invincible.
After all, Ling Feng and Ling Hutian were both members of the top sects in the ancient world, while Ye Qinghuan was just a casual cultivator in the secular world. Their backgrounds were really very different.
"Ah--"
Ye Qinghuan smiled and did not argue with Ling Qingzhu. A mere genius in the ancient world was not even qualified to compare with him. Ye Qinghuan didn't care about it, so how could he go back to argue.
Ling Qingzhu thought that Ye Qinghuan would still argue, but she didn't expect that Ye Qinghuan suddenly stopped talking, and instead showed such a disapproving smile.
Instead, she became even more angry!
Invisible pretense is the most deadly!
"You will know when you see Ling Feng and others!" Ling Qingzhu said angrily.
He snorted angrily and ignored Ye Qinghuan. One day, this guy will know what it is to have someone outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the world!
At this time, in the villa, a figure suddenly flashed and ran directly towards the door.
"call out!"
The Xuan Yan Sword flew out, turned into a red light, and struck directly at the figure's feet. It actually cut off one of his legs. Blood spurted out instantly, and the figure fell to the ground.
"Do I think we can still run away?" Ye Qinghuan looked at Song Tianxiang who fell to the ground calmly.
Song Tianxiang fell to the ground, looking at Ye Qinghuan with fearful eyes, a look of fear flashed across his face.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you. Since I cut off one of your arms last time, I'll leave one of your legs this time." Ye Qinghuan shook his head and said lightly.
"Next time, you can bring people to Tianyu Group, and I won't kill you. I'll just keep one of your arms!"
Song Tianxiang's face changed drastically. He stared at Ye Qinghuan as if he was seeing a peerless demon, and shouted sternly: "You pervert, demon!"
He was originally a high-level martial king with a respected status. He was also a strong figure in the Double Star Anbu. The bosses of all groups would respect him very much when they saw him.
Now, he has broken an arm and a leg, and will be reduced to a useless person in the future. This is simply more uncomfortable than killing him.
Ye Qinghuan ignored him and dared to come to Tianyu Group to assassinate him, so he had to be prepared to pay the price.
Walking to the side of the sofa, Ye Qinghuan sat down, the spiritual power in his body slowly flowing, and he was actually ready to start practicing directly.
Ling Qingzhu was stunned for a moment and said, "Ye Qinghuan, why don't we leave yet?"