I've only been gone for a short while, and there's already a cat or dog coming to my place to shit and pee? "
As Ye Xuan's ice-cold voice sounded out, the expression of Leng Yunfei, who was pouncing towards Leng Qingcheng like a hungry wolf, couldn't help but change. An invisible chill surged up from the bottom of his heart, as if he'd fallen into a sinister and bizarre hell, causing his movements to pause and his body to quietly freeze.
Daoist Zuoqiu, who was standing at the side, raised his eyebrows without a trace. His gaze couldn't help but turn cold as he looked towards the source of the voice.
Under the incomparably cold gazes of Daoist Zuoqiu and Leng Yunfei, Ye Xuan slowly walked into the office. He turned around and locked the door, causing them to frown without a trace as a trace of coldness flashed through their eyes.
As for Leng Qingcheng, whose face was originally ice-cold and angry, her eyes lit up. A trace of a pleasantly surprised smile appeared on her exquisite and beautiful face. Her angry and helpless heart inexplicably felt at ease at this moment.
Just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted by Leng Yunfei's sinister voice, "Damn it." Where did this blind thing come from? Hurry up and get the hell out of here! "
"Puchi …"
However, before Leng Yunfei could finish his words, Ye Xuan took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of him like a phantom. He unceremoniously slapped Leng Yunfei's face, causing his handsome face to instantly distort. A large amount of blood sprayed out of his mouth as he heavily smashed back onto the sofa …
"You really have guts to tell me to scram in my territory!"
Ye Xuan's bone-chilling voice also sounded out at this moment.
Along with his actions just now, he was extremely cool and handsome.
Daoist Zuoqiu's face turned cold as a trace of ice-cold killing intent flashed in his eyes. However, he didn't make a move at this moment.
Leng Qingcheng, who was at the side, had a face full of astonishment and shock. She blankly stared at Ye Xuan, who'd sent Leng Yunfei flying. Her heart was filled with complicated emotions as ripples appeared one after another.
Honestly speaking, she didn't expect Ye Xuan to act so decisively. He didn't even ask her about the identities of Leng Yunfei's group.
One had to know that they weren't existences that Ye Xuan could afford to provoke …
Although Ye Xuan's slap made her feel great, it also gave her a headache. This was because Leng Yunfei wasn't an ordinary person. To a certain extent, he represented the Leng Clan.
And that family had once expelled her, Leng Qingcheng, from their home …
"Cough, cough …"
Leng Yunfei extended his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. With great difficulty, he stood up and looked at Ye Xuan with eyes filled with undisguised coldness and anger.
"You damned little bastard, how dare you sneak attack me? I think you're tired of living today! "
Boom!
As soon as Leng Yunfei finished speaking, the frost energy within his body surged. A large amount of frost energy emitted from the surface of his body as he fiercely charged towards Ye Xuan!
The instant he charged out, his entire right arm was instantly covered in ice. It carried the power of extreme cold as it furiously smashed towards Ye Xuan.
Before the fist even got close, it set off a cold gust of wind, causing the furniture and plants in the office to be covered in a layer of frost.
This was the Heavenly Frost Art that only the direct descendants of the Leng Clan could cultivate. Its destructive power was enormous, and when cultivated to the highest level, it could freeze all living things and transform ice.
The Leng Clan's courtyard was constructed by the ancestors of the Leng Clan using frost energy. It was a city of ice and snow, extremely spectacular and famous!
"This... This is the Heavenly Frost Art, it's powerful, you can't take it, quickly dodge!
"Seeing Leng Yunfei unhesitatingly execute the Leng Clan's unique cultivation technique, the Heavenly Frost Art, to attack Ye Xuan, Leng Qingcheng's expression couldn't help but change. She couldn't help but let out an anxious cry.
Although Leng Yunfei's strength wasn't ranked among the younger generation of the Leng Clan, he was still a Martial Marquis of the Four Symbols Earth Realm. His strength could not be underestimated.
From Leng Qingcheng's point of view, Leng Yunfei wasn't an existence that Ye Xuan could contend against, even if the current Ye Xuan was already strong enough.
"No worries!"
However, the reply Leng Qingcheng received was Ye Xuan's indifferent words.
The instant Leng Yunfei activated the Heavenly Frost Art and smashed his iron fist over, Ye Xuan didn't even use any of the energy in his body. Instead, he simply punched out.
After breaking through, it was the perfect time for him to test out the power that his body possessed.
"A mere ant dares to contend against this young master? You overestimate yourself, go and die!"
Leng Qingcheng, who was beside him, was secretly anxious when she saw Ye Xuan's actions. A disdainful sneer appeared on Leng Yunfei's face. His fist smashed towards Ye Xuan even faster as disdainful words came out of his mouth.
"BOOM!"
In the next moment, under Leng Qingcheng's incomparably nervous gaze, Leng Yunfei's fist and Ye Xuan's fist finally collided. A deafening sound exploded out, causing an invisible gust of wind to blow in the office.
However, what caused Leng Qingcheng's jaw to drop was that Ye Xuan actually stood there straight, as if nothing had happened. Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the office became abnormally quiet.
"Kacha …."
Suddenly, the sound of bones shattering rang out in the office, causing Leng Qingcheng's heart to turn cold. A bad premonition surged up in her heart.
"Ahh …"
In the next moment, Leng Yunfei's expression suddenly changed, and a miserable howl that sounded like a pig being slaughtered came out of his mouth.
Under the unsightly gaze of Daoist Zuo Qiu, the ice wrapped around Leng Yunfei's right arm shattered layer by layer. The bones in his entire arm were shattered and twisted, causing his entire arm to become abnormally deformed. The broken bones even popped out from his elbow …
"I will kill you …"
An intense pain filled Leng Yunfei's heart, causing his handsome face to contort due to his malevolence. Furious words came out of his mouth.
"With just you? You don't have the qualifications!
"However, the response he got was Ye Xuan's ice-cold voice!
"BOOM!"
"Puchi …"
The instant Ye Xuan's words left his mouth, he kicked Leng Yunfei's chest like lightning. A muffled sound of collision and the sound of bones breaking rang out.
A large amount of black blood sprayed out of Leng Yunfei's mouth as he flew towards the wall like a cannonball!
"Damn it!"
Seeing this, Daoist Zuo Qiu's expression turned cold. He moved his feet and instantly appeared behind Leng Yunfei to support his body. Then, he extended his finger and quickly pressed on Leng Yunfei's acupuncture point and stuffed a healing pill into Leng Yunfei's mouth.
"Young master, how are you? "Young master!"
"Cough cough …" Elder Zuo, I'm fine!
"Leng Yunfei violently coughed twice. He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and gently shook his head.
He raised his head and his gaze fell onto Ye Xuan. His eyes were filled with undisguised coldness and hatred as he coldly said, "Little bastard, who the hell are you?"
Obviously, Leng Yunfei never thought that there would be someone from the younger generation who could injure him in this small sea of stars. This caused the anger in his heart to burn, and it was filled with a strong sense of unwillingness.
If this matter were to spread back to the capital, how would he be able to gain a foothold in the capital?
Ye Xuan coldly glanced at Leng Yunfei, then walked to Leng Qingcheng's side with large strides. He said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Qingcheng. I came back late and made you suffer!"
Leng Qingcheng was still in a daze and shocked that Ye Xuan had instantly heavily injured Leng Yunfei. Only after hearing Ye Xuan's words did she quickly return to her senses. She lightly shook her head and coldly said, "It's not too late. It's the right time."
Seeing this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile.
"Little milk dog, didn't you hear what this young master said to you?"
Leng Yunfei's eyes were filled with killing intent when he saw how familiar Ye Xuan was with Leng Qingcheng. Furious words came out of his mouth.
"Dry tongue!"
Ye Xuan's expression turned cold. A Crossing Disaster Gold Needle was flung out from his hand like lightning towards Leng Yunfei to kill him.
"You're courting death!"
Seeing that the Crossing Disaster Gold Needle was about to land on Leng Yunfei's body, Daoist Zuoqiu's expression turned cold. He abruptly extended his shriveled palm and firmly clamped onto the Crossing Disaster Gold Needle with his fingers like a sword.
The Crossing Disaster Gold Needle that was flung back by Daoist Zuoqiu seemed to have been imbued with some sort of force. Its speed became even faster, causing the air to emit an ear-piercing sound as it charged towards Ye Xuan.
"Shua!"
However, Ye Xuan easily caught it and put it away.
This result caused Daoist Zuoqiu's gaze to go cold. A trace of seriousness flashed through his eyes without a trace.
"Elder Zuo, kill him for me!"
Leng Yunfei's expression was ice-cold as he angrily roared.
This was the first time he had been treated with such disdain. His heart was filled with anger and unwillingness, and he could not tolerate this!
"Shua!"
The instant Leng Yunfei's words left his mouth, Daoist Zuoqiu had already taken a step forward. Wind blew beneath his feet as he transformed into a ray of light that shot towards Ye Xuan. His right hand formed a palm that was wrapped in an emerald green light and carried a sharp killing intent as it slashed towards Ye Xuan.
Daoist Zuoqiu was a Martial Ancestor Realm expert of the Free and Unfettered Sky Realm. This palm of his was extremely famous in the martial arts world, and it was known as the Ghost Thunderbolt Palm!
This palm not only contained the Ghost Thunderbolt Force that he had cultivated for many years, it also contained his spiritual force.
The damage was not only to the human body, but also to their spirits!
Anyone who received this palm strike from him would either die on the spot or become a madman. There were very few people who could survive unscathed, and they were all extremely famous existences.
Whether it was in the eyes of Leng Yunfei or Daoist Zuoqiu, Ye Xuan would undoubtedly die from this palm strike!
Even from afar, Ye Xuan could feel the danger and might of Daoist Zuoqiu's palm strike!
Before the palm even approached, countless illusions attacked, disturbing one's mind. It was as if Daoist Zuoqiu had brought along tens of thousands of ghosts to claim his life …
His palm was like a sickle that claimed one's life, causing one to instinctively feel fear and tremble.
The might of Daoist Zuoqiu's palm strike couldn't be underestimated. Even Ye Xuan didn't dare to be arrogant!
"Hu!"
After lightly exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Ye Xuan's eyes became incomparably sharp. He quietly activated the Yin Yang Tyrant Body Technique, and all the bones in his body that had been tempered seemed to be made of gold. A vast amount of Supreme Yang Qi spread throughout his limbs and bones, gathering towards his fist.
The instant Daoist Zuoqiu's Ghost Thunderbolt Palm arrived, Ye Xuan's right arm turned golden and exploded with a resplendent light. It was like a blazing sun as it smashed towards Daoist Zuoqiu!
Yin Yang Tyrant Body Technique's number one martial skill: Burning Sun!
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