Young White Horse: Born with a Poisonous Body and a Sword that Slays the Heroes

Seeing that Ye Dingzhi was about to smash his head into a puddle of mud in a moment, King Qing could only close his eyes and howl in fear!

"boom!"

A powerful palm wind came from behind Qing Wang, hitting Ye Dingzhi's right arm, knocking Ye Dingzhi back several steps.

The arm armor on his right arm, which was condensed from the true energy, was also shattered by the palm force!

Ye Dingzhi shook his numb wrist, and looked up to find a delicate and cold-eyed woman stabbing at him with a sword. Behind her stood a purple-robed eunuch who had just retracted his palm and held a long sword!

"There is an assassin, protect the prince!"

The woman who was stabbing with the sword had just finished halfway through her sword move when she shouted something towards the door. Seeing that the plan was exposed, Ye Dingzhi had no intention of continuing the fight. There was a loud bang around him, and a huge red statue several meters tall suddenly appeared!

"Acalanatha Gong!"

Zhuosen, who was standing behind Yingxian with a sword in his hand, frowned and blurted out when he saw Ye Dingzhi like this!

Ying Xian thrust out a sword, with the sword tip condensed with true Qi, which was just right for Ye Dingzhi's chest, but Ye Dingzhi didn't dodge or avoid and ran straight into the sword tip!

"clang!"

There was a sound of metal, and Ying Xian felt a tearing pain in his tiger's mouth, and the willow-like sword slipped out of his hand in an instant!

For Ye Dingzhi now, the sword attack just now was like an egg hitting a rock.

Then Ye Ding swung out with his palm, and with a "bang", Ying Xian's thin body was knocked flying, and the nanmu screen with a painting of ladies in the inner hall was smashed to pieces!

"Ying Xian! Ying Xian!"

Qing Wang Xiao Xie actually regained consciousness at this time. Seeing Ying Xian lying in the broken screen fragments with blood spurting from his mouth, he shouted anxiously!

Zhuo Sen saw that Ying Xian had fainted, and shouted:

"How dare you commit murder against me, traitor! Just surrender now, and I will spare your life!"

Then he drew out the national treasure sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Ye Dingzhi who was glaring at him.

"What does my parents' revenge have to do with you? If you stand in my way today, you will die!"

Ye Dingzhi's eyes were red, and it seemed like blood was dripping from his eyes. He stared at Qing Wang in the corner and shouted:

The reason why he chose to sneak into the palace tonight to assassinate Xiao Xie was that Li Changsheng was already drunk and unconscious.

If he were here, he would definitely stop me from taking action because of the agreement with the ancestors of the Xiao family.

Secondly, he had been asking around these days and basically found out that there were no guards with superb martial arts skills in the palace, and that the personal guard Yingxian was just a swordsman at the level of a Vajra mortal, so he was not a concern.

It happened to be the Cold Clothes Festival that day. After paying tribute to his parents, Ye Dingzhi decided to take revenge. If he succeeded, he would return to Nanjue to find his master.

If that doesn't work, escaping from the palace and protecting yourself won't be a problem.

Unexpectedly, he had already been targeted by Zhuoqing's men. Although he was wearing the mask of a good character, his attempts to hide his mistake only made it more obvious!

Zhuo Sen in front of him, possessed exquisite swordsmanship and was also a master of Fuyao Realm, but Ye Dingzhi did not know Zhuo Sen's background.

As for the five eunuchs in the palace, he had only seen Zhuo Qing, who came to the general's mansion with Qing Wang Xiao Xie to announce the decree when he was young.

Seeing Ye Ding's blood surging and his demonic nature beginning to take shape, Zhuosen did not dare to be careless. The long sword in his hand hummed and a green light flashed!

Zhuo Sen swung his sword, and the sword energy in the inner hall slashed towards Ye Dingzhi who was holding the Acala Power...

At the same time, the palace guards and palace servants outside the courtyard also rushed into the inner hall with weapons in hand and surrounded Ye Dingzhi!

The huge statue around Ye Dingzhi crossed its arms to protect itself, and the turbid sword energy hit its arms...

"boom!"

A hole more than ten feet in diameter was blown through the roof of the inner hall in an instant, and fragments of tiles and dust fell all over the ground!

"Roar!"

The statue of Ye Dingzhi's Acala roared, and he looked around, sweeping his eyes over the guards and disciples around him, with a scornful smile on his face:

"A bunch of insects, what's the use of having more people?"

Zhuo Sen failed to strike with his sword, and was afraid that the Green King behind him would be affected by the two men, so he had to pick up the Green King, escape from the inner hall, and place Xiao Xie in a side hall.

Just as Zhuosen took Xiao Xie away, dozens of guards and servants attacked Ye Dingzhi at the same time with weapons in hand!

"Catch the assassin and you'll be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver!"

I don't know which manager shouted, but this group of warriors who were originally quite afraid of Ye Dingzhi suddenly rushed forward roaring as if they were injected with chicken blood!

Swords, spears, and sticks were illuminated by the wildly shaking candlelight in the inner hall, and they all chopped towards Ye Dingzhi!

"Humph, you're courting death!"

Ye Dingzhi's eyes turned cold, and his arms swept left and right. The sound of metal clashing and the crisp sound of bones breaking and tendons breaking were intertwined!

In just a few heartbeats, the floor of the inner hall was covered with broken weapons and guards spewing blood...

The most outstanding of these people are warriors who have just reached the Vajra Ordinary Realm, and the others who are at the seventh or eighth level are already experts. How can they stop Ye Dingzhi, who is at the peak of the Free Earth Realm?

Moreover, with the blessing of Acalanatha, his strength is enough to challenge Jiuxiao!

Ye Dingzhi stepped on the bodies of the guards and flew out of the inner hall, following Zhuo Sen's footsteps just now and was about to look for Qing Wang Xiao Xie...

He had just jumped onto the roof of the inner hall and looked up. The torches in the palace were almost connected.

The guards and imperial guards were still moving towards the inner hall. Ye Dingzhi didn't even bother to look and flew in the direction where Zhuo Sen and Xiao Xie had just fled...

"Whoosh!"

A sword wind broke through the air and slashed across!

"Keng!"

Ye Ding's heart trembled, and he quickly raised his right arm to block it! With a burst of true energy, the god-like arm armor on his right arm was fully revealed, barely blocking the sword wind!

"What a strong sword energy!"

Ye Dingzhi raised his eyebrows, his right arm felt a little numb, and he thought to himself:

"The eunuch in front of me is probably more powerful than me... I'm afraid the Qing King's dog head will still have to hang around his neck!"

Zhuo Sen blocked their way with a sword. He had just placed the Green King in a side hall when the guards surrounded him.

"The traitor Ye Dingzhi, assassinating the royal prince is a heinous crime punishable by the death of nine generations of your clan!"

"Why don't you surrender in front of me? For the sake of the school, you can suffer less physical pain!"

Zhuo Sen had a gloomy face, and the night wind blew his black hair away with the cold air.

Ye Dingzhi snorted coldly:

"Kill the nine clans? I am the only one left in the Ye family, Ye Ding. If you can't kill my nine clans, then I will kill your whole family!"

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Chapter 111: A tragic victory, and accidentally entering the palace again

Zhuo Sen saw Ye Dingzhi's desperate posture, and the national treasure sword in his hand swung out a purple sword flower.

The sword flower grew bigger when it encountered the wind in the air, and instantly transformed into four or five identical sword flowers. The sword flowers spun with a sharp sword energy and slashed towards Ye Dingzhi!

"break!"

Ye Dingzhi raised his head and roared, the statue behind him shone even brighter, and he swung his arms to smash all the sword flowers created by Zhuo Sen into pieces!

Zhuosen frowned, poured his internal energy into his feet, and turned into a purple shadow that pierced straight towards Ye Dingzhi!

"Ding!"

The tip of the Zhuosen sword stabbed less than a foot away from Ye Dingzhi's eyes, but was protected by Ye Dingzhi's red protective aura!

"Little tricks!"

The true energy in Zhuosen's hand suddenly poured into the long sword in his hand. A layer of faint purple air lingered on the tip of the sword, as if it would pierce through the internal energy in the next moment!

"die!"

Ye Dingzhi clasped his arms together as if he wanted to kill Zhuosen in his hands. Zhuosen only felt the sound of wind in his ears and swung his sword across his chest!

"clang!"

Ye Dingzhi's statue of Acalanatha had two giant hands, one on the tip of the sword, the other on the hilt, and Zhuosen was lying across his palms!

Zhuosen showed no fear on his face. Ye Dingzhi said to Dingzhi:

"It's all in vain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, strange rocks around Zhuosen suddenly swelled up, and the glazed tiles on the roof where the two were standing all flew away!

Ye Dingzhi was somewhat surprised that the purple-robed eunuch in front of him was actually a master of the Fuyao realm. He gathered his internal strength and tried to close his palms...

But no matter how I mobilized my true energy, it was of no use!

Zhuo Sen suddenly smiled contemptuously:

"Don't waste your energy. If this sword cuts off your head today, you will die a worthy death!"

How could Ye Dingzhi give up? He flew back a few steps in an instant. The red light of the statue around him became deeper and deeper. His eyes gradually lost their rationality, and there was nothing but bottomless murderous aura and coldness!

"A blood feud, anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Ye Dingzhi seemed to be squeezing out these words from between his teeth. Zhuo Sen took a closer look and shook his head:

"Hmph, little devil, even if you are possessed by the devil, so what? Today, I will slay the devil and exorcise the evil spirits!"

After saying that, he transformed into a purple shadow and circled around Ye Dingzhi and instantly slashed out seven or eight swords!

The huge red statue of Ye Dingzhi suddenly showed ripples, and Ye Dingzhi was hit by Zhuosen's fierce and violent attacks and was unable to breathe!

"Roar!"

The huge statue raised its head and roared, and blood actually flowed from one of Ye Dingzhi's eyes. The roof under his feet shattered into pieces!

The statue had grown much taller and had a pair of giant wings that were several feet long!

"You damn eunuch, don't block my way!"

Ye Dingzhi's voice was as terrifying as that of the evil demon Tai Sui. He flashed and raised his hand to smash towards Zhuosen!