Liu Qing and Qiu Xiaohan took a look at the range of less than ten feet. When they heard Ye Heng’s previous remarks, anger arose in their hearts at the same time.

He broke his arm when he jumped out of the circle? What does it mean? In other words, he will kill them within ten feet. If they are allowed to escape, he will break his arm by himself?

This kid's confidence!

"Brother, aren't we going to help?" Huawu asked in a low voice, "If Ye Heng dies, will we be implicated..."

"No." Hualong grinned and said, "They came for Ye Heng, and it has nothing to do with us, so how could they be implicated? But I don't think Ye Heng will die. He is not the kind of blind and confident person."

"Then let's just watch?"

"Look, open your eyes and see clearly, and see Ye Heng's move clearly. This is a great opportunity. Only when life and death are killed will he be willing to make serious moves. This is something he cannot see normally."

"Yeah!" A trace of determination appeared in the Huawu eyes. Looking at Ye Heng in the distance, for some reason, Ye Heng's back looked extremely tall at this moment, and the huge sword in his hand, this... was actually his weapon.

This kid looks weak and his weapons are so domineering!

"Liu Qing, this kid is so crazy." Qiu Xiaohan sneered, never so angry. Even when he was a small competition in the outer courtyard, he was ridiculed by Qingcheng students for his height. "This kid, I will deal with it alone. Just watch it from the side, but don't go out of the circle, otherwise this kid will cut off his own arm."

Qiu Xiaohan was angry!

Liu Qing felt a little happy in his heart, and he actually dared to anger Qiu Xiaohan. Ye Heng seemed to be dead, so he naturally couldn't ask for it.

"Brother Qiu, don't let him die too easily!"

"No, I will slowly play him to death! I haven't met such an interesting opponent for a long time." Qiu Xiaohan's hands flashed with golden light, and two betel nut hammers were held in his hands.

Bang bang!

The two hammers collided with each other, and a dull sound came and a few sparks appeared. He looked up at the giant sword in Ye Heng's hand, "Is your sword worth about a thousand pounds? Is it easy to use?"

His betel nut hammer adds up to one thousand pounds, which can be regarded as a heavy weapon. The outer layer is wrapped with black iron, while the inner layer is filled with fine iron. The purpose is to increase the weight of the weapon and exert greater destructive power.

"Qianjin?" Ye Heng shook his head gently and said, "The giant sword of Kaitian is more than a thousandjin, but I won't tell you the weight, just use your body to feel it!"

Thunder Step!

Bang!

A loud noise came from Ye Heng's feet, and the two brothers Hualong and Huawu were so scared that they widened their eyes.

"Spiritual-level bodywork, no wonder you are so confident." Qiu Xiaohan sneered disdainfully, and also wandered around the field with a very strange bodywork. The two of them turned into one figure and chased each other in the venue within ten feet.

Bang!

Bang!

Thunder fell, and the giant sword slashed down!

Qiu Xiaohan's figure suddenly paused, and he immediately raised his fists to fight into the air. He wanted to resist this sword!

clang--

A loud noise came from the betel nut hammer, and an extremely terrifying force shocked his arms and he fell to the ground.

Qiu Xiaohan looked at the young man standing in front of him with disbelief. His sword was about ten thousand pounds, but it was actually about ten thousand pounds!

He just gently swung the sword and exerted a full power of 10,000 pounds. This was incredible!

"Why have you kneeled down?" Ye Heng looked at Qiu Xiaohan with a puzzled look, "I haven't tried hard yet. Can the martial artists in the Xuan Realm be more serious?"

Qiu Xiaohan's hands were pulled in, the tiger's mouth collapsed, and the blood fell down his arms. Hearing Ye Hengda spoke nonsense, Qiu Xiaohan angrily fought back, "Boy, I underestimated you before! From now on, I want to show my true strength, you'd better be mentally prepared!"

Raising the giant sword of the sky, Ye Heng swung it down again.

Bang!

"Uh--"

The betel nut hammer came out directly, and the sword hit Qiu Xiaohan's shoulder directly. The huge sword blade almost covered Qiu Xiaohan's petite body.

"Is this the top ten strength of the inner courtyard?" Ye Heng's eyes showed a look of disappointment. "I was already disappointed with the inner courtyard before I entered the inner courtyard. I hope you are lying."

With the heavy sword body and Ye Heng's power pressing on his shoulders, Qiu Xiaohan could only half kneel on the ground and could not move for a moment.

Liu Qing's face turned pale and urged him, "Brother Qiu! What are you doing? Kill this kid quickly, stop playing!"

Damn Liu Qing, do I seem to be playing? This sword suppressed him and he couldn't move at all!

The two pieces before numb his arms and legs, and it was impossible for him to escape! He seemed to be standing still and ate the other party's two 50,000 pounds of force!

Hualong and Huawu also looked surprised, and their breathing became a little rapid.

Why are the warriors in the Xuan Realm... that weak? Even they began to wonder if Qiu Xiaohan was deliberately letting water out, but this is a life-and-death killing. Letting water out is not the same as suicide?

"Ah——" Qiu Xiaohan roared angrily, opened his mouth and stamped with blood on his teeth, but the giant sword on his shoulder did not move at all.

Carrara—

A sound came from the Kaitian Giant Sword, and suddenly opened a bloody mouth and swallowed Qiu Xiaohan in one mouthful.

"Woo--Help...Help..."

Kazkaz…

A creepy sound of chewing came from the venue...

Everyone couldn't help but subconsciously swallowed and spitted. The sword... could even eat people.

Ye Heng sighed helplessly. This giant sword of opening the sky made him lose the pleasure of fighting. It would be better not to take it out until it is absolutely necessary. Just treat it as his biggest trump card!

The Kaitian Giant Sword was put into the space ring. Ye Heng turned his head to look at Liu Qing. Liu Qing's feet trembled slightly, and he was swaying. There was no such thing as a martial artist in the Xuan Realm.

"Ye...Yeheng, don't kill me, don't kill me, Ye Heng, I'll kneel down for you..." Liu Qing lay on the ground and wailed.

"Don't kill you?"

Bang!

With a thunderclap, Ye Heng instantly came to Liu Qing and pinched his throat. Liu Qing lost all his fighting spirit at this moment, and even peed his crotch, and never thought about fighting back.

"You brought the warrior from the Xuan Realm to kill me, and now you want me to let you go?" Ye Heng sneered: "Who do you think you are!"

"Ye...Ye Heng, you...you can't kill me...you can't kill me...the forces behind me...will not let you go..."

Click!

With the sound of a broken throat, Ye Heng threw Liu Qing to the ground. Liu Qing struggled for a while and died...

Dead...

Two martial artists from the Xuan Realm died so easily on the spot, and one of them was one of the top ten masters in the inner court!
Chapter completed!