In a forest in the depths of Qingfeng Mountain, a silhouette leapt up and down.
Three days. Since killing that Zhang family young master, it had already been three days. He had always been fleeing in the forest. Not long after he left that cliff, he discovered that someone was chasing him to kill him. Several times he was almost overtaken.
Ye Xiwen secretly thought, this time perhaps he really killed some big shot, otherwise, it would not be necessary to chase him for three days and three nights. Moreover, it seemed that more and more Zhang family people got the news.
But Ye Xiwen also did not regret it. A real man did it, after all, that Zhang family young master bullied intolerably!
Suddenly, a burst of footsteps came from behind. Ye Xiwen immediately jumped up, flying into a dense branch, hiding his figure.
Soon, a party of two people already arrived at Ye Xiwen's position. One tall and one short, two warriors wearing Zhang family clothing.
"How come the footprints disappeared here, there was just a moment ago!" That tall and thin warrior said.
"No matter what, we must catch up. This time the master is furious, we must capture the murderer. As long as we capture that murderer, we will not be far from success!" That short and stout warrior said.
"Die!" That expert warrior immediately pulled out a palm and shot out, his figure like an arrow, violently shooting upwards.
It turned out that they had already discovered him a moment ago, saying those words to make him relax.
Ye Xiwen immediately thought, he was still too careless. Sure enough, his experience was still too little. The footprints disappeared here, and were discovered by them.
Previously in order to numb him, it was for the present surprise attack. If Ye Xiwen had not always maintained vigilance, perhaps that surprise attack could have seriously injured Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen's hand stretched out, a burst of crackling thunderstorm sound, eight echoes!
Ye Xiwen came up and used his full strength. As matters stood, he did not dare to have any carelessness, pressing down with a palm.
"Ka!" Only a ka sound was heard. This tall and thin warrior's arm was immediately broken by Ye Xiwen's slap. How could this Houtian peak fifth stage warrior possibly block Ye Xiwen who already had the power of five tigers, not to mention, it was still the full power of eight echoes of Rushing Thunder Hand.
That tall and thin warrior screamed pitifully as he fell down.
Ye Xiwen stepped on a thick branch, and suddenly, his figure was like an arrow, and he chased after that tall and thin warrior who had fallen down from the tree.
"Peng!" Ye Xiwen chased after him, the Rushing Thunder Hand fiercely bombarded that tall and thin warrior's body.
That thin and tall warrior screamed pitifully as he was badly mutilated by Ye Xiwen!
Killed in one move!
"Brat, you're courting death!" That short and stout warrior saw that his companion was actually killed by Ye Xiwen. He suddenly became furious. He blasted out a punch, and the energy that was set off was like a sharp arrow that shot towards Ye Xiwen.
"Bang!" Ye Xiwen directly crushed the fist energy of that short and fat warrior. He immediately stepped forward and shot his palm, accompanied by the rumbling sound of thunder.
That short and fat warrior suddenly raised his hand in panic to block Ye Xiwen's palm. But, without exception, his arm was directly broken by Ye Xiwen's palm. He screamed, and his body rolled on the ground. Then, he turned around and fled.
How could he not understand that Ye Xiwen wasn't someone he could deal with at present?
But how could Ye Xiwen let his opponent escape? He stretched out his hand, and a rumbling sound of thunder resounded.
Ye Xiwen's movement was as fast as lightning, and in a flash, he patted the back of that short and fat warrior.
"Puff!" That short and fat warrior spurted out a mouthful of blood, mixed with his internal organs. His internal organs were smashed by Ye Xiwen's palm, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Bang!" That short and fat warrior's fat body took two steps forward, and crashed to the ground.
Ye Xiwen breathed a sigh of relief. Next time, he absolutely could not be careless.
"Brat, you're really bold, you actually dared to kill my Zhang family's people!" At this time, a figure appeared on top of a branch. Ye Xiwen looked up and saw that it was another twenty years old or so, and a handsome young man dressed in black clothes.
"You wanted to kill me first, I was just fighting back!" Ye Xiwen said.
"Humph, quibbling, even if my Zhang family wants to kill you, you have to obediently surrender!" That young man dressed in black clothes said in an overbearing manner.
"So overbearing!" Ye Xiwen said with a sneer.
"Overbearing, you are overbearing, what can you do to me!" That young man dressed in black clothes laughed wildly, and a formidable imposing aura was released, directly sweeping away countless branches. He was actually at the late stage of Houtian sixth stage.
That young man dressed in black clothes turned his palm over, and Zhen Qi directly spurted out, condensing into the appearance of a long blade, and chopping out, Daoqi crisscrossed.
Ye Xiwen was suddenly greatly shocked. One must know, condensing Zhen Qi into a weapon, that was the power of the Xiantian realm. Xiantian masters condensed Zhen Qi into Gang weapons, which were even more powerful than ordinary weapons, and the more powerful ones could even be compared to divine weapons.
The Daoqi rushed towards him, and Ye Xiwen did not dare to directly receive it. Although he did not have a blade in his hand, but this Daoqi was a solid one.
Ye Xiwen shouted loudly, and shot out a ball of thunder-shaped Zhen Qi, meeting it head on.
"Bang!"
"Bang!" Although Ye Xiwen's Zhen Qi offset most of the Daoqi, but the remaining Daoqi still fiercely hit Ye Xiwen's chest, and this blow made Ye Xiwen suffer some internal injuries.
"Ha ha, you still obediently surrender, although you killed my brother, but you killed him, you killed him, ha ha ha ha, for this point, I will leave your corpse intact!" That young man dressed in black clothes laughed loudly and said.
Ye Xiwen wiped the bloodstain from the corner of his mouth, sneered and said: "You talk a lot of nonsense, you want me to surrender, impossible!"
"Then you go to hell!" The young man dressed in black clothes looked flashing with a trace of madness, and the Zhen Qi blade in his hand danced, and a Daoqi instantly chopped out.
Like a hot knife through butter, it directly split the air and chopped towards Ye Xiwen.
"Bang!" That Zhen Qi instantly exploded on Ye Xiwen's body, deep enough to see the bone, Ye Xiwen immediately let out a muffled groan.
Ye Xiwen's eyes also flashed with a trace of madness, he decided to go all out, originally his strength compared to that young man dressed in black clothes was a lot worse. That young man dressed in black clothes's explosive power at least exceeded the strength of seven tigers, more than his strength of two tigers, and was also a long-range attack, like this he could only passively take a beating, and could only take advantage of the situation to come in front of him, displaying the super strength of the eighth echo Rushing Thunder Hand.
The eighth echo Rushing Thunder Hand was already approaching the realm of perfection, a palm shot out with infinite power, this was Ye Xiwen's only chance.
After Ye Xiwen forcibly withstood such a blow, he did not retreat, but instead stamped his feet, and Zhen Qi burst open, treading a deep footprint in the soil, his figure like an arrow, flying out.
That young man dressed in black clothes did not expect Ye Xiwen to unexpectedly be able to forcibly resist this blow, and after rushing over, waiting for him to react, Ye Xiwen had already rushed in front of him, immediately somewhat surprised, but then again chopped down with his blade.
Unhindered Daoqi!
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