The first thousand two hundred and forty-three chapters are powerful followers
Ye Xiaobai rolled his eyes angrily, "Aren't you going to send me to see the King of Hell?"
"Of course, this task must be handed over to our lord!"
Tongshan grinned, not thinking that there was anything to be ashamed of because he was so cowardly.
At this time, Mu Beifeng's eyes slowly opened and fell on Ye Xiaobai's face, "Suicide! This way you will die more happily."
My day!
Hearing this, Ye Xiaobai almost cursed.
This guy is really cool! He makes himself commit suicide as soon as he opens his mouth.
"Haha..." Ye Xiaobai glanced at Mu Beifeng lightly.
"Since you don't cherish this opportunity, then! Don't blame me for being rude."
Mu Beifeng suddenly disappeared on the spot and came towards Ye Xiaobai with the power of a holy master.
The extremely strong pressure of the Holy Path made Ye Xiaobai's heart beat faster than expected. The peak of the Holy Path was indeed extraordinary, and he still couldn't compete with it at the moment!
If he really takes action, Ye Xiaobai knows that he can only escape. Once they fight, he will definitely suffer at the hands of a master of the holy way.
However, in such a situation, Ye Xiaobai can't be timid. As the saying goes, if you lose someone, you don't lose the battle.
"You alone are worthy of being my opponent?" Ye Xiaobai sneered, his true energy circulated, and he forcibly withstood Mu Beifeng's pressure from the holy way.
However, a second later, the pressure of the holy way that enveloped Ye Xiaobai disappeared.
Ye Xiaobai only felt relaxed all over.
He knew that it must be the monk who refused to give up and resisted for himself on the side.
Seeing Ye Xiaobai being so relaxed, Mu Beifeng was stunned. How could a titled grandmaster talk and laugh happily under the pressure of his holy way, and still say that he was not worthy of being his opponent?
"Boy, I've always heard that you are crazy, but I didn't expect you! You are even crazier than what I heard. Well, I would like to see how I am not worthy of being your opponent."
No matter what, Mu Beifeng refused to believe that he was no match for Ye Xiaobai. He was at the pinnacle of the Holy Path and could not defeat a small master. If he said this, he would make people laugh out loud, not to mention that he was still a master at the pinnacle of the Holy Path.
A master among them, the third-ranked leader of the Xuanming Sect.
The next moment, Mu Beifeng's attack came in front of Ye Xiaobai.
Ye Xiaobai casually swiped his hand and slashed out with a volley.
Mu Beifeng's attack was completely destroyed.
This scene left everyone present stunned.
Especially Tongshan and Moro, as well as a group of Xuanming Sect disciples.
OMG!
This kid is so powerful that he can block the master's special move with just one strike.
"Is it true that this kid can't defeat even the pinnacle of the Holy Path like the sect leader?"
Seeing Ye Xiaobai's calm expression, Moro's heart skipped a beat.
When Qiu Jiandao, Wang Hu and Lin Jianwen saw this, their eyes lit up.
"Mr. Ye, you are indeed an invincible young man!"
"A master at the pinnacle of the Holy Path can easily follow through with a single blow."
"After several months of not seeing each other, Mr. Ye's martial arts cultivation has become increasingly difficult to fathom."
Qiu Jiandao and Wang Hu looked at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's hearts.
You know, they can still see that Ye Xiaobai is still a titled Grandmaster, but he can withstand attacks from the peak of the Holy Path. How on earth did this kid do it?
The most shocking person is Mu Beifeng, the sect leader of Xuanming Sect.
Although he had just struck a casual blow, which was not the ultimate move in the eyes of Tongshan and the others, it was still a strike at the pinnacle of the Holy Path, and this guy, with his title of Grandmaster, was able to neutralize it easily.
It was as shocking as seeing a three-year-old child able to lift a bag of cement weighing hundreds of kilograms.
"With this level of ability, you are worthy enough to compete with me. You have to defeat my followers first."
Ye Xiaobai immediately took a step back, and Monk Bujie stood up.
"Amitabha, benefactor, I can turn back from the boundless sea of suffering!"
Monk Bujie raised his hands and sang "E".
Seeing the monk Bujie coming out from behind Ye Xiaobai, Mu Beifeng could not feel any terrifying aura from him.
"Ye, don't be so insulting. If you have the guts, challenge me to a duel. What's the point of sending a useless monk to die?"
Although Ye Xiaobai's method shocked Ye Xiaobai, it did not mean that Mu Beifeng gave up and gave up. As the leader of a sect and a ruthless character, how could he give up with just one and a half moves?
"Haha... to die, you think too highly of yourself. You are just at the pinnacle of the Holy Path, you think you are so great."
Ye Xiaobai sneered.
What is the pinnacle of the Holy Path?
Mu Beifeng was in a mess in the wind. You are only a titled grandmaster, but you actually have the nerve to laugh at a peak master of the Holy Path who is several levels higher than you? Gosh, you are too thick-skinned!
If Mu Beifeng had a heart disease, he would have vomited blood and died. There was no other reason than being angry.
"Mr. Ye is as tough as ever!"
Qiu Jiandao felt very happy. When he saw the monk Bujie beside Ye Xiaobai, he and Wang Hu both knew that in such a scene, wouldn't it be that Ye Xiaobai was scolding Fang Qiu and giving advice to the country?
They simply blindly worship and trust Monk Bujie's strength.
"With just one of my followers, I can crush you."
Ye Xiaobai then said again.
"Okay, then I will kill this monk first and see how you continue to brag."
Mu Beifeng was angry. In all these years, he had never been as angry as he was today. He stared at Monk Bujie angrily, locking him with a fighting and killing intent.
"Amitabha, donor, it is wrong for you to brag like this. As the saying goes, monks do not lie, so you should retreat quickly! The poor monk has always accumulated good deeds and will not do anything to others unless he has to." Monk Bujie looked peaceful.
And these words made Ye Xiaobai extremely contemptuous. Although he did not kill animals, he was very violent. Once he beat someone, he would end up miserable.
He actually has the nerve to persuade me here.
"Stop talking nonsense and save your life."
Mu Beifeng struck out with his palm. The violent palm force, with a faint light, struck towards the monk Bujie.
Ye Xiaobai narrowed his eyes slightly. He was able to use Mu Beifeng's palm and saw a kind of martial arts power that he had never been exposed to before, which was the light on the palm.
"Could it be that this kind of martial arts attack is what masters of the holy way are after? It's so powerful. It's at least ten times, or even a hundred times stronger than my humane attack."
Ye Xiaobai realized something in his heart, "I just don't know what this level is called! Is it called martial arts light, sword light, fist light, palm light?"
"Amitabha, donor, since you are so stubborn and stubborn, I will not be polite to you as a poor monk."
Facing Mu Beifeng's powerful palm, Monk Bujie didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, then he stretched out a finger and tapped it.
Mu Beifeng snorted coldly, and was fully prepared for the subsequent killing move, ready to kill this pretentious monk into scum in just one breath.
The monk Bujie pointed out that Mu Beifeng's palm light was like a glass that hit a hammer, got stuck, shattered, and fell apart.
"this……"
Mu Beifeng was stunned, and huge waves arose in his heart. Even the world's top master of the holy way could not do it so easily and casually.
This monk is actually such a master. Could it be that he is in the state of transformation?
Thinking of warriors at the level of Transformation Realm, Mu Beifeng was filled with fear.
My legs are a little weak.
In the next moment, Monk Bujie had disappeared from Mu Beifeng's sight.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Beifeng felt his shoulder being pinched by a strong hand. Then, the real energy in his body was like water that had condensed into ice and could no longer flow.
"It's over..."
Mu Beifeng's eyes darkened!
Next, everyone saw that Mu Beifeng was beaten and kicked like a shrimp in the hands of Monk Bujie. His nose and face were soon bruised and swollen, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose. It was too horrible to watch.
"Master, spare my life..."
Mu Beifeng could feel that if he continued to fight, he would be killed. It was the first time he was so close to death that he realized how beautiful life is.
He doesn't want to die!
So, I was scared!
Tongshan, Moro and other Xuanming Sect disciples all had their eyes widened.
No way, my lord, the sect leader, was beaten so violently that he couldn’t even fight back?
Ye Xiaobai’s follower is so cool!
But Ye Xiaobai slowly came to Tongshan and grinned, "Just now you said you wanted to send me to the Palace of Hell. Don't keep your word. Take the move!"
The attack of the unity of humanity turned into a sword energy and blasted towards Tongshan.
Tongshan quickly resisted and was instantly fighting with Ye Xiaobai.
After ten moves.
Tongshan fell straight down, and there was a bloody hole between his head and eyebrows penetrated by the sword energy.
Tongshan died.
"I said, this will be the last time we meet! Sorry, you are the one going to see the King of Hell."
Ye Xiaobai clapped his hands and his eyes immediately fell on Moro.
Morrow was so frightened that his buttocks urinated.
"Don't, don't kill me. I'm actually just a follower, here to make soy sauce. All of this is led by my master Tongshan and has nothing to do with me!"
Anyway, Tongshan is dead, so Morrow doesn't mind, and puts the blame on Tongshan. This is called, even if you die, you must make reasonable use of it.
If Tongshan was still alive, he would definitely be pissed to death. This apprentice is so shameless!
"I won't kill you, that's fine! One billion is fine."
Ye Xiaobai whistled and said to Moro.
Killing Tongshan was the price they paid for what they had done today. Besides, if they didn't stay here, Ye Xiaobai couldn't kill too many people, as it would make the master feel uncomfortable.
Anyway, I am short of money now, so it would be more practical to discount it.
"Billion, I I I have I have."
Seeing the opportunity to survive, Moreau nodded quickly, feeling very excited. If you can spend money to buy your life, you must not miss this opportunity!