Chapter 622 Xia Jiuyin

"Ye Tiandi, I'm talking to you! Have you ever heard it!" Xia Jiuyin kept drinking, her expression was cold and ugly.

Ye Zhong didn't even bother to turn his head, and was about to leave. How could he have time to talk nonsense with this guy who came out of nowhere?

"Ye Tiandi, did you get scared when you heard that I, Xia Jiuyin, was coming? Not only did you not dare to fight me now, but when you saw me, you turned into a tortoise? How bold!" Xia Jiu Yin sneered again, almost pointing at Ye Zhong's nose and scolding.

Ye Zhong finally turned around, stretched out his hand to pick out his ears, looked Xia Jiuyin up and down, and said lightly, "Although I don't know where it came from, but if you want to die, come up."

"You are very good! Knowing that I am Xia Jiuyin of the Tianmen, I am still so domineering. Today I will let you understand what it means to have someone beyond people and a sky beyond the sky!" Xia Jiuyin was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he was extremely angry, and his voice was like thunder. Echoing in this mountainous area, it is obvious that he has never encountered such a time of being looked down upon in his life.

A group of Butian Sect disciples are speechless. No matter what, Ye Tiandi is their cheap son. It is really difficult for them to speak at this moment.

"One move defeats you!" Xia Jiuyin yelled loudly, stepped on the sole of her foot in mid-air, a spear suddenly appeared in her right hand, and her figure turned into a purple light soaring into the sky.

His speed was extremely fast, and he was worthy of the title of a young hero. At this moment, as his figure rushed out, the entire void was rumbling, like thunder.

In just a blink of an eye, he quickly rushed to the front of Xihuang Cave.

"kill--"

Xia Jiuyin kept drinking, purple light burst out from his whole body, and the purple awn above the spear in his hand flew into the sky, like a ostrich soaring to the sky.

At this moment, everyone was stunned, because Xia Jiuyin did have some abilities, and the aura he exuded was too strong at this moment, rolling out, making many people tremble and tremble involuntarily up.

Is this one of the most outstanding disciples of Tianmen in the world? Worthy of the prestige of the Eastern Wilderness Great Sect, it is really incomparably powerful. Just by looking at Xia Jiuyin, one can know how powerful that Emperor Chutian should be.

Xia Jiuyin's state at the moment is surprisingly good. His energy and spirit have climbed to the peak at this moment. The body and spirit are in harmony, and the supernatural power is in harmony with the figure. At this moment, he has pushed his combat power to the extreme. Obviously, he was really planning to decide the outcome with one move, and he didn't leave any room for himself or Ye Zhong.

This is his self-confidence. He believes that he can defeat a strong enemy with one move. Even if Ye Zhong is known as the only young emperor who has passed the nine passes of the Emperor's Road for thousands of years, he is also confident that he can defeat Ye Zhong with one move.

Ye Qian nodded. This guy who appeared out of nowhere was really extraordinary. He could be called the supreme youth of his generation.

It's a pity that this person is too conceited. He wants to win the game with one move. He doesn't leave any retreat for himself at all. When he sends out the strongest blow and pushes Ye Zhong into a desperate situation, it is also equivalent to pushing Ye Zhong to a dead end. Push yourself to the brink.

"Is this the first wave of offensive?" Ye Zhong said to himself calmly, instead of looking at Xia Jiuyin who was rushing towards him at this moment, he glanced at Nian Ruowen and the others indifferently. He didn't believe that there were no such candidates At the instigation of the Holy Son, Xia Jiuyin will act rashly this time.

"Death!" Xia Jiuyin sternly shouted, with purple awns all over his body, and the purple spear in his hand erupted with shocking and terrifying fluctuations. With his stern shout, he had already thought of sweeping down the place below. At this moment, it seemed like A round of purple scorching sun is like falling.

"Clang—"

With a flick of Ye Zhong's fingers, the Invisible Sword of Divine Power was urged by him at this moment.

"when--"

In just a split second, the purple spear in Xia Jiuyin's hand was thrown out of his hand, and then Ye Zhong's sword pierced through his chest with a puff, and patches of blood flew at this moment.

The picture was frozen, and everyone who was going to watch the battle of the sky widened their eyes, and there was an incredible color in their eyes, full of shock!

How powerful Xia Jiuyin is, as one of the strongest people in Tianmen's current world, his aura has climbed to the extreme at this moment, urging Tianmen's supernatural powers to deliver the strongest blow, but at this moment, he was broken by Ye Tiandi.

This is like a battle song, extremely passionate, but at the most critical moment, the battle song is cut off.

Because this scene came too suddenly, as if the sky and the earth had stopped, the lake surface froze.

It was just one blow, and it was a random blow. The young man who walked out of Xihuang Cave broke Xia Jiuyin's lore and seriously injured him. Such a scene is too clean and neat, it can be called overbearing and unparalleled, and its style is unparalleled.

Everyone felt that their scalps were getting cold, especially some Butian disciples who were not convinced by Ye Zhong, a cheap saint, felt their faces were stiff and their throats were dry at this moment.

A young man stood casually in the middle of the field, with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.

Xia Jiuyin's eyes were wide open, and blood was continuously flowing from his mouth, and at the same time, blood was also continuously spilling from the wound on his chest. He wanted to say something, but his body softened, and he half-kneeled on the ground slowly, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

This made him extremely ashamed and indignant. How could this be so, he thought that among the Tianmen, he was the number one person under Emperor Chutian, and he felt that there would be no one in Donghuang to be his opponent except his senior brother. Even the emperor of the Golden God Dynasty, Qiu Taiyi of the Taizhen Sect, Long Yiren of the Yaozu, etc., he didn't pay attention to them. But no matter what, he never imagined that he would lose to a Ye Tiandi who appeared out of nowhere, and the defeat was so clean that there was nothing to refute.

"Who the hell are you!" Xia Jiuyin was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, half kneeling on the ground, struggling to speak.

"Ye Tiandi." Ye Zhong glanced at him with a puzzled look on his face, "Isn't this the important place of Butian Sect? Why did you come to attack me out of nowhere?"

"Hey, this senior brother." As if suddenly thinking of something, Ye Zhong took Xia Jiuyin's collar with his backhand, took a step forward, and pulled him in front of the bronze armored king sitting cross-legged on the ground, then curled his lips Said, "If I remember correctly, this is the important place of my Butian Sect, right? A kid who came out of nowhere actually wanted to kill the current holy son of Butian Sect. Now I accidentally shot him Dead, should be all right?"

The king in bronze armor was very speechless and could only act as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Since you don't speak, senior brother, you must be right to do so." Ye Zhong nodded thoughtfully, and as soon as he pointed out, he was ready to end Xia Jiuyin's life.

Everyone was shocked at this moment, how domineering this is, Xia Jiuyin just shot at him, he won't give up now that he has defeated the opponent, and is actually going to kill him directly? He really didn't know if this person was the junior brother of Tianmen Emperor Chutian, or if he did so on purpose.

"Brother Ye keeps people under his command." Nian Ruowen frowned, and had no choice but to speak, because Xia Jiuyin took the initiative to challenge Ye Zhong. To escape his responsibility, he had to speak at this moment.

"If you say you want to keep people, you will keep them?" Ye Zhong glanced at him, curled his lips, "Also, why did you ask me to come here just now?"

"Brother Ye, please be careful. This person is Xia Jiuyin from Tianmen. He came to my teaching for the first time. Hearing about Brother Ye's great achievements, young people will inevitably have a competitive heart and want to fight bravely. Please also ask Brother Ye to give the little brother a Don't worry about your face." Nian Ruowen smiled and pointed out Xia Jiuyin's identity.

"Tianmen? I haven't heard of it." Ye Zhong shook his head, looking confused, then raised his hand, ready to slap it down again.

"Slow down! Brother Ye, can't you give my little brother some face? You and I are both people who mend the sky, so we should focus on the teacher's sect..." Nian Ruowen frowned, unexpectedly, Ye Zhong would not let him in.

"Oh? You are also a member of my Butian Sect? Then you are very courageous. When you meet the Holy Son, you are not called a senior brother, but a brother? Just like you, you still want me to give you face? You are not my junior brother." Ye Chong glanced at Nian Ruowen, his expression indifferent.

The strong people around were speechless at this moment, especially those male disciples felt that Ye Zhong was too shameless, and dared to call themselves the Holy Son.

And Nian Ruowen also frowned, feeling that Ye Zhong was difficult for the first time. He knew that the other party probably noticed something.

"Senior brother Shengzi is so handsome, he defeated that arrogant Xia Jiuyin with one move." Another female disciple of Butian was infatuated and said softly.

Hearing this voice, Nian Ruowen and the others turned pale, and Ye Xingyu and Ouyang Ruo also looked ugly at the moment.

"You can't kill me, my brother is Di Chutian!" Xia Jiuyin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and gritted his teeth at this moment. But even at this moment, he didn't let go of his figure and regarded himself as a preacher of great teaching.

"You were in my territory of the Butian Sect, and you attacked the current holy son of the Butian Sect for no reason, and was killed by the current holy son, that is, me. Then your death will be in vain, let alone you are a senior brother or an emperor. Eat the sky. Even if your father is the head of the Tianmen, I, the Holy Son, can still stand in front of him." Ye Zhong snorted, his expression was indifferent, "So, you should go on the road!"

When the words fell, Ye Zhong pointed again, but his movement was not fast, but slowly fell. Following his movement, Xia Jiuyin's whole body trembled continuously, and finally he couldn't even maintain the half-kneeling posture. Limp on the ground like mud, his expression was terrified to the extreme.

"Senior brother Shengzi, please give me some face, how about letting this person go?" A voice sounded, the voice was cold, with a hint of killing intent.