Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 2093 Do you think I dare?

Under the calm lake, there were waves!

The next moment, a fist and a gun collided fiercely.

Dongmen Daiyun was originally full of pride.

In his opinion, this gun could directly destroy his fist and arm, and then pierce into his body, directly injuring him!

He was also carefully controlling the degree, thinking that after piercing into his body, he should control the Xuanhuang divine power.

Otherwise, he would be killed directly, which would be too cheap.

But the next moment, his proud expression was frozen on his face.

On Ye Xinghe's fist, the Xuanhuang divine power burst out crazily.

With a 'boom', his half of the Xuanhuang divine power was directly shattered, and then hit on his spear.

His high-grade magic spear was directly knocked out!

Looking at the light of the Xuanhuang divine power on the surface of Ye Xinghe's fist.

Dongmen Daiyun screamed in disbelief: "You, you actually have Xuanhuang divine power, you are obviously not a half-step martial god!"

Ye Xinghe said lightly: "Now tell me, do I have this strength?"

As he continued to move forward, this punch hit Dongmen Daiyun's chest.

Seeing that this punch would kill him directly!

Dongmen Daiyun's face showed a trace of extreme fear.

At this time, he could clearly feel that the man in front of him not only had the strength to kill him, but also had endless murderous intent!

He really could take his life!

At this moment, he, who was always arrogant and domineering, just felt a touch of fear and despair.

He screamed: "Uncle Zhao, save me!"

Before he finished speaking, a bright light suddenly burst out from the chariot.

Instantly, the evil spirit attacked.

It was a flesh palm, but it was pitch black and looked extremely hateful.

A palm slapped out, and the wind and clouds changed color.

On the palm, there was even more tyrannical Xuanhuang divine power.

The one who attacked was actually a master of the Martial God Mirror!

And Ye Xinghe sensed it very clearly.

There were at least three Xuanhuang divine powers on it, which means that this person was at least a second-level master of the Martial God Realm!

It was definitely not something he could resist now!

As the attack fell, a figure also flew out of the chariot.

This person was extremely tall and thin, like a bamboo pole, wearing a green robe, and swooped down like a big bird.

"This is Zhao Fengjing, a famous master in the Zichen Chamber of Commerce!"

"I heard that he has entered the second level of the Martial God Realm and is extremely powerful!"

"He is finished now. Even if he can kill Yang Wei and defeat Dongmen Daiyun, he can't be Zhao Fengjing's opponent!"

At this time, there were more and more people watching, three layers inside and three layers outside.

Even the pavilions on both sides were full of people!

Feeling Zhao Fengjing's breath, Ye Xinghe was also shocked.

"I am sure that this palm will fall. If I retreat, I will only be slightly injured."

But Ye Xinghe is very clear that this second-level martial god realm cultivation is definitely not something he can contend with now.

If he retreats, he will never have the chance to kill Dongmen Daiyun again, and he can't even hurt him!

"In this case, then..."

Ye Xinghe gritted his teeth, roared suddenly, and drew the nameless broken sword in his hand, preparing to withstand Zhao Fengjing's palm.

Even if he has to withstand his palm, even if he is seriously injured, he must kill Dongmen Daiyun with the sword!

Seeing Ye Xinghe so determined, Zhao Fengjing couldn't help but twitch his eyelids and sped up instantly.

He shouted: "You dare!"

Ye Xinghe laughed.

"Do you dare or not?"

After that, the nameless broken sword fell fiercely!

But at this time, a drop of blood suddenly seeped out from Dongmen Daiyun's eyebrows.

Then the drop of blood shone brightly, turning into a blood-colored light shield, directly covering Dongmen Daiyun.

With a light sound of ‘click’, the nameless broken sword slashed on the blood-colored light shield, but it couldn’t cut into it for a while.

Ye Xinghe roared wildly, and the Xuanhuang divine power was pushed to the extreme.

“Break it for me!”

With a sound of ‘bang’, the blood-colored light shield was actually cut directly by him to create a huge gap!

The nameless broken sword fiercely slashed on Dongmen Daiyun’s chest, directly cutting a huge two-foot-long wound on his body.

Blood gushed out, almost cutting him in two.

Dongmen Daiyun was frightened and screamed.

“Save me, save me!”

Zhao Fengjing’s face suddenly changed, and he shouted fiercely: “How dare you, you rat!”

At the same time, Ye Xinghe’s strength was exhausted.

And Zhao Fengjing’s attack also fell fiercely.

With a bang, the palm hit Ye Xinghe's back and sent him flying.

With a wow, Ye Xinghe gushed blood.

He felt that the mysterious yellow divine power on his back was almost shattered.

It was directly ejected back into his heart, causing his heart to beat wildly.

Ye Xinghe staggered to the ground and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

On his back, his clothes were shredded and a huge black palm print appeared.

In an instant, he was also seriously injured!

But Ye Xinghe didn't care about the injury, his heart was full of regrets.

"This sword didn't kill Dongmen Daiyun!"

Zhao Fengjing held Dongmen Daiyun in his arms with one hand, and quickly stretched out his hand to stop the bleeding on his body.

Then the elixir was stuffed into his mouth for free, crushed into powder, and sprinkled on his wounds.

The wound stopped bleeding and began to heal.

But there was a sense of humiliation in being almost killed in public, and in such extreme embarrassment.

But Dongmen Daiyun roared crazily.

"Kill him, kill him!"

Zhao Fengjing said calmly: "Don't worry, young master, he can't escape today!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand casually, and suddenly the earth trembled, and a burst of cracking hoofbeats was heard.

After a while, dozens of strong men arrived riding huge monster beasts.

They were all wearing heavy armor and had terrifying auras.

On the armor, there are two small characters written, Zi Chen.

Obviously they are the strong men of the Zichen Chamber of Commerce, and everyone's strength has reached above the half-step Martial God realm.

They surrounded the place tightly.

At the same time, in the sky, more than a dozen flying boats passed by and hovered above. There were also many powerful people on them.

In an instant, the place was surrounded like an iron barrel!

At this time, Ye Xinghe also took a few healing pills, and his injuries were quietly recovering.

After a while, 70% of his strength was restored.

He looked at everything in front of him calmly, without panic.

Zhao Fengjing looked down at Ye Xinghe.

He is an extremely straightforward person, without any nonsense, he just said calmly: "Kill!"

The next moment, those powerful men from the Zichen Chamber of Commerce slowly attacked Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe took a deep breath.

"In that case, let's fight to the death!"

He knew that if he had endured today, he could have avoided all this, but he couldn't bear it!