There was a muffled sound of "Bang!", and when Ye Xiu's fist hit the dazzling sword light, the golden sword light that was enough to tear the void shattered like glass.

Murong Xue, Cao Xiong and others all took a breath. Who would have thought that Ye Xiu's seemingly light punch could directly crush the sword light that Ximen Zhanfeng cut with the power of the martial god.

Is this Ye Xiu’s strength after entering the sect realm?

Ximen Zhanfeng also looked at Ye Xiu with horror. He never expected that the sword he slashed with the power of the martial god would be easily shattered by Ye Xiu.

This kid actually entered the sect realm at this moment?

"Old guy, try to take me and punch..." Just when Ximen Zhanfeng was shocked, Ye Xiu looked up at him and grinned at him.

Ximen Zhanfeng's eyelids twitched wildly, and then he saw Ye Xiu take a step forward and punch him out from the air.

A simple and domineering fist burst out, and Ximen Zhanfeng had no time to dodge, and almost immediately placed the heavy sword across his chest.

He heard a loud "Boom!" sound, and he was blown away by this fist force, and hit the wall of the mourning hall behind him, and made a hole in the wall on the spot. He was immersed in the building where the mourning hall was located, and there was a constant "Boom" sound. When the sound stopped, the three-story building actually collapsed directly with a "Boom!"

The dust in the sky swayed, and Ximen Zhanfeng was buried in the building.

Everyone's eyelids twitched wildly. Who would have thought that Ye Xiu's seemingly simple punch would burst out with such a terrifying power.

The people from Ximen Qingshan and other Ximen family were all worried. Is it because the head of Qiangru's hometown is not the opponent of this boy?

If Ximen Zhanfeng really loses, the entire Ximen family will be in a state of doom.

Especially Ximen Qingshan, he deeply understood Ye Xiu's hatred for him. Once Ximen Zhanfeng was defeated, even if he abides by the bets of the three parties and does not kill him for the time being, but without the Ximen family, where can he escape?

Among the crowd, Liu Mingyu was in a state of great excitement again, and the joy on his face was hard to hide, while Li Wanhua and Zhang Bolun were in despair.

Especially Zhang Bolun, there was only one thought in his mind, it was over, it was over by himself.

Just when everyone thought Ximen Zhanfeng was dead, they saw a figure slowly standing up in the dust in the sky.

Ximen Qingshan, Zhang Bolun and others, who were already desperate, once again ignited hope.

The masters such as Murong Xue, Cao Xiong also had their eyes flashing, staring at the figure in the dust.

Ximen Zhanfeng no longer had the calmness he had just now. His hair was messy, his clothes were torn, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. The heavy sword in his hand was stuck on the ground, his eyes were cold.

"Old guy, you're pretty tough..." Seeing Ximen Zhanfeng standing up again, Ye Xiu chuckled, and did not pull out the Mo Li sword next to him, but just stood there and looked at Ximen Zhanfeng not far away.

The sea of ​​life in the body had stopped whistling, and the huge golden figure became clearer.
Chapter completed!