Chapter 847 Qingxuan City

"I don't know how many Beidou Sword Sect disciples I have seen, and I can tell at a glance that you are fake!"

"If you are a fake Beidou Sword Sect disciple, I will kill you for Beidou Sword Sect!"

After saying that, he flashed and punched Ye Xinghe's head.

He actually wanted to kill Ye Xinghe with one punch! Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled and shook his head.

He stood there, motionless.

"Senior Brother Ye, be careful!"

Seeing this, Wu Qiaoyun's pretty face suddenly changed and she exclaimed.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, the pockmarked young man had already punched Ye Xinghe in the face.

There was a muffled bang! Ye Xinghe's body flashed with green light, and he had already activated the Immortal Universe Body.

The pockmarked young man felt a huge recoil force coming! He screamed and retreated again and again.

His hands fell weakly, twisted and deformed, and his tendons and bones were broken! "Since you don't believe it, I'll make you believe it!"

Ye Xinghe's eyes were instantly sharp, and his figure flashed and came in front of him.

Then, he kicked hard! With a bang, he kicked the pockmarked young man in the chest! He flew backwards like a cannonball! With a bang, he broke through the doors and windows and fell on the street outside.

Ye Xinghe didn't even look at him, but turned his head and glanced coldly at the remaining disciples of Haotian Gang, and asked: "Do you believe it?"

The remaining few people were so scared that their legs trembled and shouted loudly.

"I believe it! Master Ye, we believe it!"

The timid people's legs were even weaker, and they fell to the ground with a plop.

"Master Ye, we are wrong!"

"We are ignorant and offended Master Ye!"

The disciples of Haotian Gang were all terrified, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and kept begging for mercy.

And Ye Xinghe glanced at a few people coldly, and said coldly: "It's good to know your mistakes."

"Each of you slap yourself a hundred times!"

Hearing this, several people did not dare to resist, and quickly slapped themselves in the face.

For a while, there were continuous slapping sounds! After a while, the cheeks of those people swelled up high, like pig heads.

The leader had a streak of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of horror: "Ye, Mr. Ye, the slap is over."

Ye Xinghe didn't even look at him, and snorted coldly: "Get out now!"

Hearing this, several people turned around in a hurry and ran out.

Ye Xinghe picked up the pill and turned to give it to Wu Qiaoyun.

"Junior Sister Wu, put the pill away."

Wu Qiaoyun was full of gratitude and bowed deeply: "Junior Brother Ye, thank you for helping me out."

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly and waved his hand: "It's just a small effort, no need to thank me."

Then, the three of them rested in the inn for one night.

The next morning, the sun rose.

Wu Qiaoyun got up early and bid farewell to Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe and Qingnu also packed up and prepared to go to Qingxuan City.

The two faced the morning breeze and followed the Suzaku Road to the location of the flying boat.

But as soon as the two of them walked out of the inn, they heard a loud shout.

"Brother, it's that little bastard!"

The voice was vicious, and Ye Xinghe was very familiar with it.

He turned his head and looked at it.

He saw the pockmarked young man, with a group of big men in black robes, swarming over.

At this time, the pockmarked young man was very arrogant and shouted loudly: "Little bastard, stop right there!"

There were about a hundred big men following him, staring at Ye Xinghe fiercely.

Seeing this, Qingnu frowned slightly and whispered: "Junior Brother Ye, should we avoid the sharp edge for a while?"

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly: "Brother Qingnu, don't worry," "You go to the side and wait, and leave the rest to me."

Qingnu's eyes flickered, and after thinking for a moment, he sighed: "Junior Brother Ye, you have to be careful."

Ye Xinghe nodded and turned to look at the pockmarked young man.

The pockmarked young man was limping when he walked, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured yesterday.

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "Didn't you get beaten enough?"

"You dare to come with this ghost appearance."

The pockmarked young man heard the words, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily: "Little bastard, don't be too arrogant!"

"This time, I invited our gang leader and brought a hundred brothers!"

"Today you can't escape, you are dead!"

Ye Xinghe looked indifferent and looked around.

The strongest of this group of people is only the third floor of Tianhe Realm, and their strength is not good.

Afterwards, Ye Xinghe slowly retracted his gaze and chuckled: "A bunch of chickens and dogs, no matter how many there are, it's useless!"

"Just one sword, you will die!"

When the people of Haotian Gang heard the words, they were furious and kept shouting.

"This little bastard is so arrogant, he must be tired of living!"

"Boss, please give the order to kill this bastard!"

"This bastard doesn't know how powerful our Haotian Gang is! We can chop him into pieces with one knife each!"

At this time, a tall middle-aged man in a black robe walked out of the crowd.

The pockmarked young man quickly stepped back and said respectfully: "Boss."

The boss of the Haotian Gang looked fierce and said coldly: "Ye Xinghe, even if you are a disciple of the Beidou Sword Sect, so what!"

"When you come to Xianyang City, you have to keep your tail between your legs!"

"Today, since you don't know what's good for you, I will take my brothers to kill you!"

After that, he waved his hand: "Brothers, come together!"

"Kill this little bastard!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the shouts behind him shook the sky.

The people of the Haotian Gang drew their weapons one after another, and clanging sounds rang out one after another! The pedestrians on the street showed fear and retreated.

The gang waved their swords and rushed towards Ye Xinghe! The cold light flashed in the sun, extremely sharp! The people of Haotian Gang seemed to want to chop Ye Xinghe into meat paste! However, Ye Xinghe was still calm and stood there with a smile.

"Since you are looking for death" The next moment, his eyes suddenly became sharp and his smile gradually became cold: "Then I will fulfill your wish!"

After saying that, he flipped his palm and thunder exploded! A blade like flowing fire slid into his hand! The Thunder Flowing Fire Sword! Suddenly, Ye Xinghe's body was filled with murderous aura! The murderous aura was as sharp as a knife! "I don't know if you have seen the sword light take shape?"

Ye Xinghe raised the corner of his mouth and stabbed with a sword! The wisp of Qingdi's intention flew out from the Taoist Palace and condensed into a Qingdi phantom of tens of meters! The green phantom also stabbed with a sword! In an instant, the green light was strong! A ten-meter-long sword light chopped down from the sky! Boom! The blue sword light was so majestic that it enveloped the crowd! "This is the sword light taking shape!"

The pupils of the leader of the Haotian Gang suddenly shrank, and a look of fear spread across his face.

The sword light taking shape is a move that only a sword genius can comprehend! It is so powerful that it can destroy mountains! In an instant, he was scared! "Run! Run! We are not his opponents!"

The leader of the Haotian Gang roared and turned to escape.

But it was too late! The sharp sword light had already enveloped them! Swish! Swish! Swish! Wherever the sword light went, the skin and flesh were torn apart! Blood and flesh flew everywhere! For a while, screams came one after another, one after another!