Comprehensive martial arts: draw dragon yuan at the beginning, accept Xueyue sword fairy

Chapter 55 Kill the heroes!

Author: Dream Three Thousand Days

Chapter 55 Kill the heroes!

The moment Tang Tianxing knelt down, everyone present was shocked.

In a flash of lightning, the scene underwent a shocking change!

Ye Wufeng, who was destined to die in everyone's eyes, had an unimaginable level of cultivation at the peak of Taoism!

And the siege gathered by all the masters, under Ye Wufeng's superb swordsmanship, was even more vulnerable!

Before taking action, the entire army was wiped out!

Such a scene makes people feel like they are in a dream!

"What kind of means and how majestic it is!"

"Is there such a hero in the martial arts world?"

For a moment, everyone was in an uproar.

But soon, they realized an even more shocking fact.

What Ye Wufeng defeated was not some cat or dog.

The person kneeling on the ground like a dog, abandoning his dignity and begging for mercy, is Tang Tianxing, the former high-ranking elder of the Tang Sect and the eighth-level Daoist with excellent martial arts!

The one who was seriously injured and unable to fight back was the arrogant leader of the cult. Dongfang Bubai, who single-handedly overwhelmed the Wuyue Sword Sect, was breathless!

The person who has lost his legs and is on the verge of death is the Shaolin monk, Xuan Cheng, the virtuous monk who is known as the first person in the Xuan generation!

Even the several great masters who died quietly on the spot, with their corpses scattered all over the place, were the masters they needed to look up to!

There are so many masters and such a luxurious lineup, but none of them are Ye Wufeng's opponents!

What a powerful being this Ye Wufeng is!

Thinking of this, the martial arts people onlookers gasped and turned pale.

"Do you have any last words?"

Looking down at the few people, Ye Wufeng looked indifferent and showed no mercy.

He has never been merciful to his enemies.

If you dare to provoke yourself, you must pay the price!

Hearing Ye Wufeng's bone-chilling words, several people's hearts trembled violently.

"Let me live! I have a lot of money and a lot of treasures..."

Tang Tianxing has long lost his demeanor as an elder of the Tang Sect. His face is covered with snot and tears. No matter what status he has, it is not as valuable as saving his own life!

"Since I have no last words, I will send you on your way first."

Hearing Tang Tianxing's begging for mercy, Ye Wufeng raised his eyebrows.

Leaving them with some last words is already a great gift.

Survive? First ask my sword if it will answer!

He stretched out his hand and grasped it, and the Snow Drinking Knife appeared in Ye Wufeng's hand.

The blade flashed with sharp light and struck directly at Tang Tianxing's neck.

Tang Tianxing was so frightened that he was so frightened that he tried his best to dodge.

But he was no match for Ye Wufeng when he was in his prime, let alone now?

Xue Yin's knife cut through Tang Tianxing's throat without any hindrance, cutting him diagonally in half!

Apart from the expression of despair before his death, Tang Tianxing could not even scream!

"I..."

Tang Tianxing died in front of him like a chicken, which made the unruly Dongfang Bubai's voice freeze for a moment.

He originally thought that today's battle was a situation where his side would surely win.

But I didn't expect that Ye Wufeng's strength was much stronger than what was rumored!

Seeing Ye Wufeng walking towards him with a long knife dripping with blood, he was seriously injured and endured the severe pain all over his body, barely able to keep standing.

"Brother Lian, since you are the one who provoked Ye Wufeng, then come with me on the road!"

Dongfang Bubai's eyes were gloomy, and he suddenly threw out an embroidery needle from his sleeve and threw it towards Yang Lianting, who was stunned on the spot!

The confused Yang Lianting was pierced by embroidery needles all over his body before he could react, and died unexpectedly.

"I am not willing to give in...I am not willing to give in!"

The blade passed by, Dongfang Bubai muttered something, and then he slowly fell to the ground and lost his breath.

"Amitabha, donor Ye, I was wrong. Please don't implicate Shaolin."

Xuan Cheng stood up from the pool of blood, clasped his hands together with a miserable look on his face, and passed away quietly.

For a moment, there was silence all around.

Who would have thought that several Taoist masters who were still making waves not long ago would end up like this.

"I…"

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Zuo Lengchan's face was as pale as a sheet. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Ye Wufeng.

"Who do you think you are? Do you even have last words?"

Ye Wufeng's sarcastic words came to his ears, and Zuo Lengchan felt a pain in his chest, and a sharp sword light suddenly penetrated his chest.

'puff!'

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zuo Lengchan covered his bleeding heart and slowly fell to the ground.

"Thinking about the Five Mountains Sword Sect, I am the only master of the Songshan Sect."

"I'm going to die here..."

Before he died, regret filled Zuo Lengchan's mind.

If it weren't for his greed, how could he have ended up like this!

"The dignified head of the Songshan Sect is not even qualified to give his last words..."

Watching every big shot being slaughtered by Ye Wufeng.

Everyone hiding in the mountains was frightened, and many even thought of quitting.

"Don't panic, just hide in the dark and watch the fun."

Just when everyone was anxious and ready to flee.

Ye Wufeng looked around and laughed loudly: "I, Ye Wufeng, never kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

After a pause, Ye Wufeng turned his attention to the hiding place of everyone in Dongchang.

"But if it's these thieves from Dongchang, we can't let them go easily!"

As soon as these words came out, the people in the arena immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time they all looked in the direction of Dongchang.

"Ye Wufeng, don't bully others too much!"

"How can you imagine the background of my Dongchang?"

Everyone looked at him with deathly pity, which made the priest in Dongchang feel ashamed and angry, but he did not dare to act rashly.

After all, the Ye Wufeng in front of him could not even think of resisting at all when he entered the Dao realm like killing a dog!

"Ha! It's not Cao Zhengchun in person!"

Glancing at the panicked Dongchang worshiper, Ye Wufeng suddenly shook his head in disappointment, "Since you have followed Cao Zhengchun and done many evil things, then you should die!"

While speaking, Ye Wufeng waved his hand, and the Chi You Tianyue above his head went straight to the east factory to worship.

Facing this terrifying blow that was as powerful as thunder, the face of the priest in Dongchang changed wildly, but he could not dodge in a hurry, so he could only raise his hand to block it in front of himself.

Faced with death, even he himself felt despair.

But just when Dongchang Fengfang thought he was certain to die, a majestic pressure suddenly descended on him.

A stubby hand firmly grasped Chi You Tianyue who was still flying!

"The grace of saving my life is worth one thousand taels of gold!"

Looking sideways at the earth-colored Dongchang worshiper, Huo Xiu, who was masked in black, grinned with a row of sinister teeth and said with a ferocious smile: "Ye Wufeng is at the pinnacle of the Taoist realm, remember to add money."

After that, Huo Xiu touched Chi You Tianyue with his hand, and Ye Wufeng lost contact with the sword.

Putting Chi You Tianyue at his feet, Huo Xiu looked at Ye Wufeng.

"Boy, someone is paying for your life!"

"Yeah?"

Looking at Huo Xiu who suddenly appeared, Ye Wufeng smiled lightly.

"My life lies here."

"Do you dare to come and get it?"

(End of chapter)