Huadu Superb Mad Doctor

Chapter 1365 The name just started to spread

"Ha ha."

Luo Jing smiled angrily and pointed at Ye Xiaoxiao, bent over, pointed at Ye Xiao with disdain on his face, and immediately his face became cold, and his eyes became murderous: "Boy, today I will let you understand that you have offended me, Luo Jing. Jing's fate, I will make your life worse than death!"

After finishing speaking, Shida Libo's punch came directly without fancy.

Crash.

The fist was like a piece of scorched iron, the air seemed to be boiling, and it seemed extremely terrifying.

Everyone exclaimed, Luo Jing's reputation really wasn't blown out.

This strength should have reached the middle and late stages of Mortal Chen.

The younger generation in Los Angeles is now king.

But Ye Xiao is extremely disdainful, even if he is only using the Slaughter Sword Soul now, his strength has reached the level of the middle and late metamorphosis.

The seven sword souls combined with the slaughter formation can reach the peak level of the mortal and mortal state.

It is even possible to fight one or two against the strong who have just entered the spiritual sea realm.

But it's impossible to win.

Therefore, Ye Xiao didn't get up, and didn't make any movements. With a thought, the sixth-grade sword shield diffused out.

bang.

Luo Jing's fist hit the sword cover.

There wasn't even a single dent in the sword cover.

The force of the rebound directly sent Luo Jing flying more than ten meters away, the robe on his body was cut into pieces by the sharp sword energy, and his chest was covered with deep bones.

Blood flowed, extremely miserable and embarrassing.

sizzle
Everyone gasped, and stared at Ye Xiao with rounded eyes, my God, how strong is this strength.

Sitting there motionless hurt Luo Jing like this.

Zhong Li was also full of disbelief, she knew Ye Xiao was strong, but she didn't expect it to be so strong.

Luo Jing, who is so strong, is like paper in front of him.

Luo Jing struggled and looked at Ye Xiao with horror.

On the other hand, Wang Yu's face was full of solemnity. At the moment when the sword energy recoiled just now, he felt extremely palpitation and fear.

Immediately, he stepped forward, staring at Ye Xiao with lightning eyes, and said coldly: "Boy, report your name, I won't hit the unknown!"

"My name is Ye Xiao!"

Ye Xiao stood up and said softly.

Hearing that the crowd was noisy again, this is Luo City, and this is the hometown of the battle sage Ye Xiao, it is interesting that they have the same name.

"Ye Xiao? Hehe!" Wang Yu sarcastically said, "No matter what your name is, if you dare to offend me, Wang Yu, you are offending Xuanshan Sect. So, you are doomed today!"

"Xuanshan Sect?" The disdain on Ye Xiao's face was self-evident, and he said coldly: "If you mess with me, Ye Xiao, don't talk about Xuanshan Sect, no matter how big the sect is, it will be wiped out!"

"Don't be ashamed, give me death!"

Wang Yu was about to explode with anger, and the other warriors clicked their tongues secretly. This Ye Xiao is really arrogant.

The Xuanshan Sect is the largest sect thousands of miles away, if they dare to shout so loudly, they will definitely die without burial.

Some talents and strengths can't be killed like this.

At this time, Wang Yu drew out a dagger from his waist, the sword light faltered, and with a touch of his left hand on the sword, the sword energy swept across the fine light violently.

Then he stabbed at Ye Xiao.

Fierce and ruthless, like a poisonous snake in the night, it makes one's scalp numb and hard to guard against.

Clang!
An astonishing thing happened.

The short sword was caught by Ye Xiao's two fingers.

No matter how hard Wang Yu struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.

Then Ye Xiao exerted a little force, the majestic force made Wang Yu unable to hold the dagger, heck.

Cold light flashes.

The short sword was stuck in Wang Yu's right arm.

He led Wang Yu back and forth, penetrated directly, and then nailed it to the wall.

Screaming again and again, that is a miserable and embarrassing situation!
Everyone couldn't believe their eyes, Wang Yu is a disciple of the sect, and his strength and talent must be stronger than that of Luo Jing before.

But the defeat was even more miserable.

This Ye Xiaoqiang is too much.

"You dare to hurt me, boy, I will kill you, kill you!"

Wang Yu roared like crazy.

The pain in his body was far less angry than his embarrassment. Feeling the surprised gazes of other warriors, he wished he could kill Ye Xiao immediately.

"Kill me?" Ye Xiao approached slowly, then took out the short sword and pierced Wang Yu's left arm at a very fast speed again and nailed it to the wall. Wang Yu screamed again, and Ye Xiao said calmly: Dare to say a word, I will kill you, as for your revenge, feel free, I will wait for you, but next time it falls into my hands, I will definitely kill you!"

Domineering, arrogant, sneering, dying.
This is the evaluation of Ye Xiao by all warriors.

But Wang Yu was frightened by Ye Xiao's murderous gaze, and really didn't dare to say anything.

Ye Xiao sneered and snapped his fingers at Zhongli Zhongshi, looked at Luo Jing and Wang Yu, and said quietly: "I have nothing to do with the Zhong family, if you want revenge, come to me directly!"

After speaking, stride away!

Zhong Li and Zhong Shi quickly followed.

Many warriors watched him off but no one dared to stop him. From then on, Ye Xiao's name began to be known. Of course, this is where the trouble started.

However, in the unofficial history records of later generations, the sword master Ye Xiao walked out of Los Angeles.

Los Angeles has become the center of the wasteland.

"Brother Ye Xiao, you are so powerful. I will practice hard in the future, and I will be as good as you!"

Zhong Shi danced and said, looking at Ye Xiao almost adored him.

Zhong Li is not much different.

"Come on, practice hard, you will do it!"

Ye Xiao said softly, then walked towards the west of the city with flickering eyes.

Along the way, I met a lot of warriors, strong and weak, and the topics of conversation were all about the treasures to be unearthed in the polar night grassland.

A moment later, a huge bronze statue appeared in front of Ye Xiao's eyes.

Tall and tall, with great momentum and prestige.

Looking at the bronze statue, Ye Xiao had complicated emotions.

This bronze statue is himself.

When he was still a saint of war, the people of Los Angeles stood up for him.

Back then, warriors came to pay their respects at every moment, and it was the most famous sight in Los Angeles.

Now it is dilapidated, full of dust and cobwebs.

"It's been a long time since I've been here. I didn't expect that there is no one cleaning here. It's so powerful!"

Seeing this, Zhong Li couldn't help but said.

"Sister, this is normal. The Saint of War was besieged to death by the Saint and others. Now who dares to come to worship and worship, once the disciple of the Saint who was killed knows that there may be a disaster of death, who would dare to come!"

Zhong Shi said softly.

Ye Xiao looked at "myself", and the anger in his heart was burning again. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "Let's go, let's go back!"

"Ok!"

Zhong Li nodded, and the three of them returned to Zhong's house.

At this time, the Zhong family had learned that Ye Xiao beat Luo Jing and also beat up the sect disciple Wang Yu, Zhong Wei's face was a little dignified, and he wanted to say something but didn't say it.

Ye Xiao said in a low voice: "You don't have to worry too much, I will take care of what I do. I will leave Los Angeles early tomorrow morning and go to the Extreme Night Grassland!"

(End of this chapter)