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Chapter 1951 Who can match him?

Not only Yun Feiyang's figure froze in place, Ximen Zhanfeng, Murong Xue and others also looked at the scene with shock. No one expected that Ye Xiu would block Yun Feiyang's shocking sword with a peerless sword.

What he didn't expect was that Ye Xiu could stab Yun Feiyang with one sword when Yun Feiyang used the power of the martial god.

Before Yun Feiyang could react, the sword intent of the Dragon Burial Sword completely broke out, directly shattering Yun Feiyang's heart. A generation of masters from the sect realm died.

"Pu" sounded, Yun Feiyang's body fell heavily to the ground, and the red blood flowed out through the blood hole in his chest, and soon dyed a large area of ​​land nearby red.

He looked at Ye Xiu unwillingly, and he could not rest assured until he died.

He no longer took into account the loss of his own cultivation and used the power of the God of Martial Arts to force himself, but in the end he could not kill the kid, but instead died in his hands.

How is this possible?

There is nothing impossible in this world, and Yun Feiyang died completely with strong reluctance.

The huge scene was quiet.

Ximen Zhanfeng's eyes were too long and he stared at the peerless sword in Ye Xiu's hand.

Ximen Qingshan frowned, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. Yun Feiyang was dead, and now his grandfather is left. What if grandfather had another accident?

Murong Xue's eyes flashed, and her bright eyes looked at Ye Xiu's back. The heart that was not yet aroused its beating inexplicably at this moment.

Cao Xiong sighed softly, and it was not until this moment that he completely understood why his father was willing to bet heavily on this kid. Perhaps this was not the father's decision at all, but the order issued by the great existence, but why was the great existence willing to bet heavily on him?

Liu Xian'er's beautiful eyes were also flowing, and her tall and soft breasts were undulating. Even though she was not good at fighting, she was also excited by Ye Xiu's every move.

Tang Yanwu, Abu, and the large group of people brought by Ye Xiu were even more burning.

This is their king, and even the rumored master died at his hands.

Deep in the crowd, Liu Mingyu quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that Ye Xiu would die in Yun Feiyang's hands.

Li Wanhua and Zhang Bolun felt nervous, especially Zhang Bolun who secretly defected to the Ximen family, and felt a cold sweat burst out from his palms.

Why is this guy so strong? Even Yun Feiyang died in his hands. Now who is his opponent in the Ximen family? Could it be that after today, everything in the Ximen family and Yunjianlou will fall into his hands? At that time, who else in Shuzhou can match him?

"It's your time..." Ye Xiu seemed to have done something insignificant. After confirming that Yun Feiyang was completely dead, he turned around and looked at Ximen Zhanfeng.

Or, he looked at Ximen Qingshan beside Ximen Zhanfeng.

Thinking of the innocent villagers who died at the hands of Ximen Qingshan, the Ye Xiaoshu and others who were almost defiled by him, the Jiang Liuying who had broken his meridians and destroyed his arms, and the Su Yanrou, who almost caused a difficult childbirth because of him, the murderous intent in her eyes became even stronger.
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