Chapter 2512: Hit with a Stick and Then Give a Sweet Date

Chapter 2512: Hit with a stick, then give a sweet date!

The burly giant's face changed drastically.

He could feel this extremely powerful force.

Instantly, his eyes were filled with fear.

He felt that under this fierce Xuanhuang divine power, he would be smashed to pieces in the next moment!

What he didn't expect was.

The Xuanhuang divine power was thick but gentle.

He only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and when he appeared again, he was already under the stage.

He staggered a few steps, didn't stand firmly, and sat on the ground, but he was not injured.

Everyone was shocked.

Then, cheers rang out from the crowd.

Ye Xinghe's move was extremely brilliant.

It was not difficult to kill this burly giant.

But throwing him to the stage so easily showed his skill.

Obviously, his strength was much stronger than that of the burly giant.

Ye Xinghe looked at him and smiled, saying, "I'm not saying you're not qualified to belittle you, it's true."

The burly man couldn't say anything and didn't have the face to stay here anymore.

He turned and got into the crowd and left quickly.

Ye Xinghe said loudly to everyone, "Those whose strength is lower than the middle eighth level of the Martial God Realm don't have to go on stage. It's meaningless. Don't waste everyone's time."

"Those who are above this level and have the confidence to beat me can come up!"

If he had said this just now.

Everyone would only think that he was arrogant and ignorant, and that the sky was high and the earth was thick.

But just now, Ye Xinghe defeated the burly man with a palm, but let him land unscathed.

He has already demonstrated extremely strong strength and power control.

The burly man has also entered the eighth level of the Martial God Realm and has a certain reputation among the crowd.

He was so embarrassed that the others immediately gave up the challenge.

Naturally, no one was dissatisfied.

At this time, a sneer sounded in the crowd.

"This is the first time I've seen such a crazy newcomer. I hope you can still laugh later!"

The next moment, a brilliant knife light burst out from the crowd.

It fell fiercely towards Ye Xinghe on the stage!

The knife light was sharp, and the cultivation of the eighth peak of the Martial God Realm was fully revealed.

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly.

"This is quite interesting!"

This strength is similar to Si Qingchen, and he is already qualified to join his team.

At this time, the nameless broken sword is still evolving and has not been completed.

Ye Xinghe can't use the sword for the time being.

But for him, it has no effect.

On the palm, one hundred and eighty Xuanhuang gods are densely covered.

With a 'boom' sound, it collided with the brilliant knife light.

The knife is also densely covered with Xuanhuang divine power.

But how can it compare to Ye Xinghe's one hundred and eighty!

When the two collided, the Xuanhuang divine power on this person's knife light was directly shattered.

Exposed

Ye Xinghe put two fingers together and flicked lightly on the long knife.

The strong Xuanhuang divine power surged in.

The man holding the long sword was a round-faced young man.

His eyes were curved, as if he was always smiling.

At this moment, he only felt the extremely strong power coming from the long sword.

The strong power surged, first shaking the tiger's mouth, then shaking the arm.

Then along the upper arm, it was transmitted to the whole body.

It shook his internal organs and heart veins.

The round-faced young man originally held the sword in his hand tightly.

He was ready not to let go no matter what.

But this strong Xuanhuang divine power was too overbearing.

His tiger's mouth was directly cracked, and a hand was covered with blood.

Then the forearm was shattered, and the upper arm was shattered, and even the internal organs were severely damaged.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the sword in his hand could no longer be held, and flew out directly.

The next moment, Ye Xinghe's palm landed on his chest.

The round-faced young man thought to himself: "It's bad, I'm afraid I'm going to be killed by a palm!"

The result was unexpected.

Ye Xinghe changed his palm into a claw and grabbed his neck, but he didn't use any force.

He just looked at him and said lightly: "You lost."

The round-faced young man nodded: "I lost, I am convinced, your strength is indeed much stronger than mine!"

As he said that, he coughed up another mouthful of blood.

Ye Xinghe's eyes flashed, and he took out a green pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

The entrance was cool, flowing into his internal organs, limbs and bones.

In an instant, the round-faced young man felt indescribably comfortable in his body.

The injury was also recovering rapidly.

The round-faced young man's eyes were suddenly a little stunned.

Then, it turned into gratitude.

He whispered: "Thank you!"

Ye Xinghe's move was both pulling and beating.

First he gave him a big stick, and then in front of everyone, he fed him the pill to heal his wounds.

He gave him such a big sweet date.

Immediately, he won people's hearts.

The round-faced young man felt warm in his heart and felt that the enemy in front of him was very particular.

When two people are fighting, swords and guns are blind. If I get killed, I can only blame myself for my lack of strength.

Now I am seriously injured by him, and it doesn't matter whether he saves me or not.

As a result, he even consumed a precious pill to let me heal my wounds.

This favor is too big!

The round-faced young man said: "My name is Nie Caiyu."

This person is straightforward and walked aside and said: "No problem, I can agree to one condition of yours, but it must be within a reasonable range."

"You can't harm the world, you can't let me betray my master, and you can't target me."

"Otherwise, if you ask me to commit suicide, do I have to commit suicide?"

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, you'll find out later."

After Ye Xinghe defeated Nie Caiyu, he looked at everyone.

"Anyone else want to go on stage?"

Nie Caiyu can be regarded as a strong person among everyone, and he has quite a reputation.

He was defeated so easily, which shows the strength of Ye Xinghe.

For a moment, everyone hesitated.

At this time, several people suddenly came over from outside and separated the crowd roughly.

There were about three or four people.

Surrounded by them was a bald man.

There are large totem patterns on his face and body.

It seems like some kind of special talisman, or a side effect of practicing special magical powers.

They had just arrived and did not see the scene where Ye Xinghe defeated Nie Caiyu just now.

The bald man touched his head, suddenly grinned and said, "Boy, are you going to fight one game here alone, or can you fight three games?"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What do you mean?"

The bald man chuckled and said, "I want to fight you three times and take away all three magic weapons!"

Ye Xinghe's eyes turned cold.

This person obviously felt that he was the one to be defeated and did not take himself seriously at all.

He actually had to fight three times to get all the treasures.

He sneered and said, "Yes, as long as you have the ability, you can fight thirty games!"

The good bald man laughed, came to the ring, and pointed his finger at him.

"This is what you said, remember my name, Ping Taining!"

"I don't fight unknown people!"

After saying that, he roared and punched out.

On his wrist, a totem shines.

In an instant, it transformed into the head of a giant monster beast that was three feet long and one foot thick.