But he still didn't give up. He was only a few steps away from Ye Jingyu. He believed that at such a close distance, he still had a chance, just avoid the seemingly cute little girl...

Killing Ye Jingyu was the only obsession in Miao's heart. Even if he sacrificed his life for it, he would not refuse...

So, Miao decided to fight to the death. At this moment, he was no longer afraid of the poison master in the carriage, nor was he afraid of the little girl beside Ye Jingyu. In his heart, in his eyes, there was only one person, a dying person, Ye Jingyu...

"Break... the sky..." Miao snorted softly, his body turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards Ye Jingyu fiercely. The true energy in his body rushed towards his fist even more crazily...

This punch condensed the essence of his life, this punch condensed all his strength, this punch was the strongest and most wonderful punch he had ever swung in his life...

In a faint vaguely, a whirring sound came from the void, and the powerful fist spirit locked Ye Jingyu hard, and the terrifying fist force even teared everything around him. Under this punch, it seemed that even the mountain was about to collapse, or even the sky was really about to be broken into a big hole...

Miao has forgotten life and death, and everything. Even if Hei Ming Shixuan waved his sword, he would not dodge...

But strangely, Hei Ming Shixuan did not wave his sword anymore, and Ye Jingyu did not hide at all. A faint smile still appeared on his face. The smile was still so disdainful and ridiculed, as if he was watching an ant fighting...

Miao was angry, he was completely angry. He would never allow a person who was about to die under his fist to look at him like this, so he once again increased his strength...

With this punch, he had vaguely broken through the boundaries of the master...

He believed that even the Grandmaster would have to estimate it under this punch. As for Ye Jingyu, he would definitely die...

After all, Ye Jingyu is not a grandmaster...

Yes, Ye Jingyu is not a great master, but in front of Ye Jingyu, a man with a big beard suddenly appeared. His eyes were also full of disdain and ridicule. Facing Miao's punch that gathered all his energy, the man just stretched out a hand lightly...

Yes, his other hand was cut off from his wrist. Now he only has one hand, but it was just such a hand that gently grabbed Miao's fist...

Miao's extremely powerful fist spirit and the extremely huge power disappeared without a trace in an instant, just like mud entering the sea...

But his fist was tightly grasped by the other party in his hand, as if it was clamped by iron pliers, and he could not move at all...

Grand Master...

Three words suddenly appeared in Miao's mind. Only the great master could do it if he took his punch so lightly. The person in front of him was definitely a great master, a real great master...

At this moment, Miao's powerful self-confidence was completely shattered... like a huge piece of glass, instantly blasted into the smallest glass residue...

There is no possibility of repairing...

In his eyes, there was even more despair...

Xue Hengzhi didn't give Miao too many opportunities for despair. The palm that grabbed Miao's fist suddenly loosened, then shook it gently, and then slapped Miao's heart straight...

He returned all the true energy that Miao had blasted into the opponent's body just now...

"Crack, Crack..." The sound kept ringing, it was the sound of Miao's heart shattering, and his mouth was even opened, and a large mouthful of blood was sprayed out for no money, and there were even fragments of internal organs...

Boom... With a loud bang, Miao's body slammed heavily on the ground, twitching constantly...

The remaining two innate martial artists were completely stunned. How powerful Miao was in their hearts. He was a top-notch master who stepped into the Grand Master with half his foot. But now, in a moment, he was blown away by the other party, especially at the last moment, the bearded man seemed to have no power at all. He easily resolved Miao's strongest punch and injured him like this. What level has he reached?

Grandmaster?

Really a master?

When they thought of these terrifying existences, the two looked at each other, and did not look at Miao who was lying on the ground without knowing life and death. They turned around and ran towards the direction they came. They were killers, and they could sacrifice their lives to achieve the task, but when they knew that the other party had a great master, that was not called completing the task, it was called sending death...

No one will not cherish their life...

So, there was only one word left in their minds, escape...

But can you escape?

"Cough..." Ye Jingyu's gentle cough came from behind, and then the two of them saw a man shrouded in black clothes appearing in front of them. They didn't even know where he came from, as if he appeared out of thin air...

A breath that was extremely powerful, even several times stronger than the bearded man just now, came from the man in black...

Grandmaster, Grandmaster...

And he is also an extremely powerful master...

The two of them were stupid, completely stupid...

Why bother with this? Why is this trouble? I am just innate realms. Any grandmaster can easily kill me, but now two grandmasters are here...

Those noble masters, those who are difficult to meet once on weekdays...

Now, two people come out as soon as they come out...

The two of them didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so they stood there stupidly, cutting off all the obsessions of running away...

A great master may not chase them due to his identity as a great master, and they can escape, but when the great masters stop him from the front and back, they know that even if they want to escape, even if they want to die, as long as the other party does not agree, it will be difficult...

Feeling another powerful aura, Miao was seriously injured on the ground, his sternum was broken, and his meridians were broken, and his meridians were almost crying...

This is assassination, this is easier than dying...

Two great masters, one is at least a soul master with a powerful soul weapon in the soul-condensing realm, one is a poison master who can easily poison the innate master, and one mysterious little girl who can break his own sword with one random sword. Such strength is enough to challenge the Martial Saint, but now it is used to deal with himself and others. No, this is not a deal, this is a naked bully...
Chapter completed!