Chapter 84 Ten Days Later (The 19th Explosion)

However, the second level of the Dragon Elephant Battle Body Art, the Great Perfection! The body of the deep sea dragon, condensed! The strength of 150,000 jin, extremely terrifying! Even the ninth level of the Tempering Body Realm is not his opponent now! Even Chu Junhao, Ye Xinghe may not be without the strength to fight! Whoever comes, it's the same! However, Ye Xinghe waited for about a cup of tea, but no one came.

The time for the competition has begun.

He frowned, and the audience below were all whispering.

"Why hasn't Ye Xinghe's opponent come yet?"

"Is he afraid to fight Ye Xinghe?"

As soon as the voice fell, several people suddenly came from a distance.

After seeing them, everyone exclaimed in a low voice and made way.

The person who came was Ouyang Hongtu.

He was surrounded by several followers, with an arrogant look on his face, holding a black shadow in his hand.

Ye Xinghe also raised his eyebrows.

"Could it be that he is the opponent today?"

Ouyang Hongtu swaggered onto the stage and stood arrogantly opposite Ye Xinghe.

With a bang, he threw the black shadow in front of Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe took a look and found that it was a young man in his thirties.

At this time, he was covered in blood and his life or death was unknown.

Ye Xinghe frowned: "What do you mean?"

Ouyang Hongtu smiled slightly and pointed at the young man in black.

"His name is Zhong Bo, and he was originally your opponent today."

Under the stage, a low cry was heard.

"Zhong Bo, but he is a master ranked in the top 20 of the sect!"

"Yes, I heard that his strength has reached the peak of the eighth level of the Tempering Body Realm, and this time he is expected to impact the top ten disciples!"

"What's wrong with him?"

Ye Xinghe was thoughtful and understood something.

The killing intent in his eyes flashed instantly.

Ouyang Hongtu smiled slightly: "I told Zhong Bo to give up the game voluntarily."

"Because, your opponent is me."

He flicked his fingers: "However, Zhong Bo didn't want to, and he even said that he must fight you."

He sneered, full of disdain: "You lowly people, you have a little strength, you start to forget yourself, and you dare to disobey my orders?"

"So."

Ye Xinghe's eyes were indifferent: "You beat him like this, right?"

"That's right."

"Zhong Bo is not weak, it is entirely possible to defeat you, I don't want you to lose to him."

Ouyang Hongtu looked down: "You are my opponent, and you must not be defeated by anyone before you meet me!"

He leaned forward and stared at Ye Xinghe, his eyes full of extreme murderous intent! "I will humiliate you in front of everyone!"

"I will trample your face into the dust!"

"I will humiliate you to the extreme, and then kill you!"

"I will make you extremely painful before you die!"

His voice was full of resentment! Everyone shuddered! What a hatred! Ouyang Hongtu took a deep breath and pointed at Ye Xinghe: "Ten days!"

"Untouchable, enjoy these last ten days."

"After ten days, not only will you die, but you will also be humiliated before you die!"

After that, he laughed wildly and turned away! He was unscrupulous, as if he could humiliate Ye Xinghe in any way he wanted.

As if killing Ye Xinghe was easy! Under the ring, everyone whispered.

"Ouyang Hongtu can actually beat Zhong Bo, who is at the peak of the eighth level of the Tempering Body Realm, like this. It seems that his strength has improved again!"

"Yes, I'm afraid he already has the strength of the ninth level of the Tempering Body Realm!"

"Ye Xinghe's future opponent is too scary!"

"After ten days, I'm afraid Ye Xinghe" Everyone stared at this scene blankly.

Only Ouyang Hongtu's extremely proud laughter was constantly echoing.

Ye Xinghe looked at his back, indifferent.

"Ten days later?"

"Okay, all grudges will be resolved in ten days!"

"Then let me do it in front of everyone in Lingyun Sect in ten days!"

"Let those of you who plotted against me, looked down on me, and wanted to kill me!"

"All of you, lose face! Howl in pain!"

The Mission Hall was still bustling.

Behind the huge table, several disciples of the Mission Hall were busy.

Behind them, on a large armchair, a vigorous old man in his sixties was holding a long sword and resting his eyes.

This man was the elder in charge of the Mission Hall, Ning Yubo.

Because of the conflict between Ye Xinghe and the disciples of the Mission Hall before.

Therefore, Ning Yubo has not had a good time recently.

He has been sitting here to prevent similar things from happening again.

At the door of the Mission Hall, a figure appeared.

Dressed in white, he walked forward slowly.

Seeing him coming, a low cry rang out from the crowd.

"Ye Xinghe is here!"

Ye Xinghe! These two words instantly swept past like a wave.

Everyone looked at him.

Then, they saw the young man in white standing proudly and slowly approaching.

"Didn't Ye Xinghe accept the task of killing the Dragon Blood Red Scale Python before?"

"Does that mean he succeeded?"

Everyone consciously made way for him.

They also looked at Ye Xinghe.

But they saw that Ye Xinghe was unharmed and looked calm.

Some people were puzzled: "It shouldn't be like this. He went to kill the Dragon Blood Red Scale Python. No matter how strong he is, he should be injured."

"That's right. Even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured."

Someone thought he knew the truth and said with disdain: "It turns out that Ye Xinghe, who blows the mountain sound, is actually a coward!"

"Yes!"

Someone next to him said with a bit of sarcasm.

"He didn't fight the dragon blood red scale python at all during this trip."

"This Ye Xinghe is known as the sword demon, fierce and fierce, but who knows he is also a bully!"

"Haha, if that's the case, I can also take that task!"

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd.

There were also a few people who quietly added fuel to the fire.

Many people were jealous and envious of Ye Xinghe's rise against the sky.

At this time, they immediately mocked and suppressed him! Zhao Tongshan and Qiu Jiangxue were also in the crowd.

Hearing this, Zhao Tongshan was immediately furious, his face flushed, and he shouted: "How do you know that Ye Xinghe didn't kill the dragon blood red scale python easily?"

As soon as the voice fell, a young man in gorgeous clothes next to him laughed out loud.

"You lowly person, what do you know?"

"Do you know the strength of the Dragon Blood Red Scale Python?"

"The Dragon Blood Red Scale Python is comparable to a ninth-level expert in the Body Tempering Realm. Can Ye Xinghe easily kill a ninth-level expert in the Body Tempering Realm?

You are dreaming!"

The people around him sneered.

Everyone nodded.

They all thought that Ye Xinghe returned unscathed because he did not fight with the Dragon Blood Red Scale Python at all.

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows and sneered faintly, not bothering to pay attention.

He walked to the table.

In an instant, the eyes of several disciples of the Mission Hall and Ning Yubo fell on him.