Peerless Martial Soul

With a lazy smile on his face, he looked at Sun Hengbo with a joking expression.

Sun Hengbo stared at him and said coldly: "He Yanxiao, what you said is correct, indeed because the person killed was my senior."

"So, I must kill this disciple!"

He Yanxiao looked at her faintly, with a brilliant smile on her face: "You must not kill him!"

Sun Hengbo's face was ugly: "He Yan smile, what do you mean?"

He Yan said with a smile, "I don't mean anything!"

"It's just the virtue of your senior brother. You should also know that, relying on your power, you are doing things in Monster Beast Square."

"If you want me to say, this kind of person should have died a long time ago, and it would be cheap to die now!"

Sun Hengbo took a deep breath, his expression calmed down, and said lightly: "My senior brother made a mistake and has his own sect to deal with it, but there is absolutely no way for a disciple to commit suicide!"

His words were awe-inspiring and full of righteousness.

He Yan laughed and said coldly: "You really deserve to be brothers. They are carved out of the same mold. Both of them are like this. They seem to be righteous and awe-inspiring, but they hide evil intentions!"

"Do nasty things in the name of justice!"

His words were extremely ugly, leaving no trace of affection.

Sun Hengbo's eyes were extremely violent and ferocious, and his angry face flashed blue and red, and he said coldly:

"He Yanxiao, are you going to turn your face with me for a disciple?"

He Yan laughed and laughed: "Yes, and I tell you, you want to kill him, I can't let you kill him!"

"Even for him, I don't hesitate to turn my face with you!"

Sun Hengbo laughed loudly: "He Yan laughed, you are really mad, you want to turn your face with me for a disciple?"

"What's so special about this disciple? It's worth it?"

He Yanxiao smiled slightly and said, "Because he killed your brother!"

"Just because he killed my senior, you must protect him? You hate me so? You hate my senior?" Sun Hengbo said coldly.

"No, it's not the reason, it's because he has the strength to kill your senior."

"Haha, it's really ridiculous." Sun Hengbo said in a cold voice: "There are more people who have the ability to kill my senior. People in the Tianhu realm can do it, and people in the Tianhe realm can do a lot!"

He Yanxiao didn't look at him at this time. Instead, he looked at Master Yun Ling and said with a smile: "The first one, the reason I want to protect him is because this disciple is truly talented."

"Haha, super talent? How super talent is it? Is it comparable to me?"

"Many people who have entered the Ziyang sword field for seven or eight years can enter the Tianhe Realm. Like me, they have reached the eleventh floor of the Divine Gate Realm at the age of nineteen. Only those who have entered the Tianhe Realm within three years are considered geniuses. !"

Sun Hengbo said proudly.

He has always been proud of his talent.

Many people nodded, indeed, Sun Hengbo is a real genius.

"My senior is not very talented. It is normal to be killed by a senior disciple of the Tianhe Realm who has been in the Ziyang Sword Field for many years and is about 30 years old!"

He Yan looked at him with a smile, and said with a smile: "But that disciple is only the tenth building of the Divine Sect Realm."

"What? It's just the tenth building of the Divine Gate Realm?"

"Impossible! It is absolutely impossible for the disciples of the tenth floor of the Divine Sect to defeat my senior, let alone kill him!" Sun Hengbo said in disbelief!

"Not only is the tenth building of the Divine Gate Realm, but he is only seventeen years old this year!" He Yanxiao continued smiling.

"What? Only seventeen years old? He Yan laughed, are you kidding me?"

"This is simply impossible. A seventeen-year-old boy can kill my senior brother? Are you crazy?" Sun Hengbo looked at He Yan and laughed in disbelief, and shouted.

He Yan's smile on his face remained unchanged, and then he smiled and said, "Moreover, he just entered the Ziyang sword field this year. Half a year ago, he was in a small sect."

When I said this, not only Sun Hengbo, but all the elders' faces were shocked.

Then, the color of shock turned into disbelief.

If it is said that a 17-year-old boy who has been instructed by a famous teacher at How Ziyang Sword Field and piled up with all kinds of treasures can reach this level, they still believe.

But they absolutely do not believe that a person from a small sect can reach such a realm!

Everyone looked at He Yan and smiled, with deep suspicion on their faces.

At this time, Master Yuan Ling suddenly spoke, and said lightly: "What He Yan said with a smile is true."

As soon as I said this, the hall instantly became quiet.

Then, the following elders talked in shock.

"How is it possible? A 17-year-old boy who has only entered our Ziyang sword field for half a year, can he have such a strong cultivation base?"

"The first person never talks about it. The first person said that it must be like this. This young man can definitely be called a genius, and he is a top genius!"

Chen Feng's talents shocked these well-informed sect elders too!

On the other hand, Sun Hengbo's face was flushed and embarrassed. He felt that he had lost a lot of face in public, and he wanted to get in!

He Yanxiao suddenly looked at him, smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I slapped you on the face, and it hurts, slap, slap, forehand and backhand with several big ears!"

This sentence made Sun Hengbo look even more ugly, he suddenly said sharply:

"So what? He is talented, but he may have reached the limit. We have seen a lot of people like this."