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Chapter 813 Zhao Laogou, our grievances should be counted!

Ye Cheng is very aware of how powerful Han Qianmeng is now. If the stalemate continues, he will be in an extremely disadvantageous position when all his power is exhausted.

He must take advantage of the current momentum and attack Han Qianmeng in one go.

"Shu Zi! An Gan is arrogant! After your death, Xia Ruyan is destined to be my Shui Yuezhai! She will have all her emotions and desires wiped out and become the sharpest humanoid weapon in my hand!" The muscles on Han Qianmeng's face were twisted.

Together, they recklessly unleashed all their strength, and also took the initiative to face Ye Cheng, taking action without any scruples!

In this battle, whoever retreats first will lose first!

This is gambling your life!

Boom boom boom boom!

In just a few breaths, Ye Cheng and Han Qianmeng dueled with dozens of moves.

The two of them let go completely, and their moves were deadly. Every time they struck, there was bound to be blood.

"Ahem..."

Both Ye Cheng and Han Qianmeng were seriously injured at this time. Both of them looked solemn and had almost no rest. They continued to mobilize their own strength and continued to launch the offensive!

Han Qianmeng analyzed that as long as there are a few more duels, Ye Cheng will reach his limit!

Then, she can easily obliterate Ye Cheng!

Although she will also pay a heavy price for this, the result is worth it!

Bang bang!

The two exchanged punches, and then Ye Cheng stabbed Han Qianmeng's abdomen with his sword, while Han Qianmeng's whisk hit Ye Cheng's left shoulder.

Blood was flying between the two of them!

Ye Cheng's eyes were bright red, and the five fingers holding the Red Flame Sword were trembling. The vitality in his body was rioting. He was about to reach the extreme!

"Hmph! A scoundrel will be a scoundrel after all. This era will not belong to you! You deserve to die!" A proud smile appeared on the corner of Han Qianmeng's mouth. Everything was as she expected, Ye Cheng would reach the limit before her!

"Really? Do you have any misunderstandings about me? Do you think I'm going to die?" Ye Cheng swung his red flame sword horizontally and blocked Han Qianmeng's extremely terrifying attack.

"How... could you possibly block my attack!" Han Qianmeng's expression suddenly changed, and her mood fluctuated.

"Why can't I block your attack? Do you think you are strong? Do you think I can't withstand it faster than you? In fact... I lied to you!"

Suddenly, Ye Cheng smiled slyly, and the injuries on his body were repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye. His originally weak aura surged forward again, becoming extremely powerful.

Seeing Han Qianmeng's shock, Ye Cheng smiled jokingly: "You think you know me? In fact, you don't know anything. To me, those attacks of yours are just scratches! How could you seriously injure me?

Dying! All I wanted was to lure you into a confrontation with me. Otherwise, how could I have forced you to a desperate situation? Otherwise, how could I have killed you so quickly!"

"impossible!"

Han Qianmeng's eyes were completely protruding and bloodshot. He stared at Ye Cheng with a trembling voice: "After enduring so many attacks from me, how can you still maintain your peak! I don't believe it! Your resilience

, it can’t be so fast!”

Ye Cheng's current state almost caused Han Qianmeng to collapse!

The victory she thought she had was actually Ye Cheng's conspiracy?

"So I said, you don't understand me at all, you have no idea what kind of enemy you are provoking! Han Qianmeng, you have coveted my wife again and again.

The dogs conspired to kill me. Today, I will give you death!"

Just say it,

Ye Cheng turned into a stream of light and arrived in front of Han Qianmeng in the blink of an eye, slashing down Han Qianmeng's cheek with a heavy sword.

In panic, Han Qianmeng trembled all over and hurriedly raised her fly whisk to attack.

laugh!

The red flame sword was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, cutting the fly whisk in Han Qianmeng's hand into two pieces.

Afterwards, the red flame sword remained the same and fell on Han Qianmeng's left cheek.

"ah!!!!"

Han Qianmeng's body was shaken back, and she screamed like a cuckoo crying blood. She reached out to cover her left cheek, feeling unbearable pain.

"The one who should scream is still behind you!"

Ye Cheng defeated Han Qianmeng's defense, and naturally would not give Han Qianmeng any chance to live. The Ten Realm Fist and the Wanli Mountains and Rivers sword fell together.

Boom boom boom boom!

Han Qianmeng, who was at a disadvantage, was continuously defeated, his body was twisted, and he was dying.

"die!"

Finally, Ye Cheng held the hilt of the Red Flame Sword with both hands and pierced Han Qianmeng's heart with a sword from mid-air, nailing the woman to the ground!

Han Qianmeng's vitality quickly dissipated, and her face was full of resentment. She raised her arms and wanted to struggle.

But the next moment, Han Qianmeng's arms dropped weakly and she closed her eyes in pain!

Murderous intent!

The pungent smell of blood became stronger.

Everyone present trembled when they saw the scene of Ye Cheng killing Han Qianmeng. Shui Yuezhai, a hidden family sect, was destroyed like this?

All this seems a bit unreal, but it really happened!

"Han Qianmeng is powerful enough, but it's a pity that this is in Jiangnan. Yecheng mobilizes the power of thousands of people in Jiangnan to be even stronger!"

"Perhaps choosing to be an enemy of Ye Cheng is a wrong choice!"

"Ye Cheng has really grown up! No one in Jiangnan will dare to challenge Ye Cheng again!"

"So many people died, but not only did they not ruin this wedding, they also allowed Ye Cheng to gain another impressive record!"

"I don't dare to be an enemy of this lunatic Ye Cheng..."

Visitors from major hidden family sects and aristocratic plutocrats took a few steps back, not daring to look into Ye Cheng's blood-stained eyes, or even daring to show hostility again.

Each one of them managed to squeeze out a smile.

They are really afraid that Ye Cheng will go on a killing spree!

"Jianzhong Ren Yuan is dead, the most powerful genius of the Li family today, Li Chenzhou, is dead, and now even Han Qianmeng, the master of Shuiyuezhai, is dead. None of these people are strong men standing at the top of the pyramid! Ye Cheng is considered a killer today.

I’m so happy! I think no one will dare to ruin this wedding anymore!”

"What I'm worried about now is whether Ye Cheng is willing to let it go!"

"We underestimated Ye Cheng! Who would have thought that Ye Cheng could use the power of all beings in the south of the Yangtze River for his own use. Perhaps from the beginning, this was a trap set by Ye Cheng against us. Ye Cheng has been waiting for us to come and die!

"

Everyone was whispering and their eyes kept wandering around Ye Cheng and Zhao Qiankun.

Everyone knows that today's wedding is a showdown between Ye Cheng and Zhao Qiankun!

"Who else is against my wedding! Who else wants to kill me, the evil heretic who made a deal with the master of the black butterfly? Come forward!" Ye Cheng's voice rumbled, letting the blood overflow from his body, and let the drops of blood flow along his red body.

The flame sword fell to the ground.

No one answered!

"Since there is no one, Zhao Laogou, now it's time to settle the grievances between us! Just sacrifice your life for my wedding as the last gift. What do you think?" Ye Cheng?

With a sneer, he pointed the tip of the red flame sword at Zhao Qiankun.

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