It was an old man in a red robe. He said he was an old man, but he actually didn't look like the old man. His face looked as smooth and white as a young man in his twenties, but his hair was gray and his body was filled with a dead aura of death that was about to enter the grave. Then he said that he was an old man.

"Teacher..." He Jiawei shouted with an excited look on his face.

Judging from the battle just now, I am indeed not Ye Xiu's opponent, but so what?

Now that my teacher is here, with the strength of the teacher, it is not easy to kill him?

"Is this your backer?" Ye Xiu's eyes also fell on the old man and he said with a smile.

He also felt a decadent aura from the old man, which was very similar to the aura on He Jiawei, but it was even more intense.

"Yes, my teacher is the left guardian of the Blood God Sect, with great strength. Ye Xiu, you are dead..." He Jiawei sneered.

"The Left Guardian of the Blood God Sect? Haha, when is there another Blood God Sect?" Ye Xiu sneered.

He Jiawei's face changed. This kid was looking down on the Blood God Sect.

"Young man, don't take the world seriously because of some strength. How big is the world? You don't know that there are too many things..." The old man in red robe also snorted coldly.

"Haha, so what if you know or not? Isn't it a punch to kill you?" Ye Xiu smiled faintly.

"One punch? Haha, young man, you are quite angry. Why don't you make a bet with you and give you a chance to punch three times? If you can't kill me, what if you want me to be your teacher?" the old man laughed.

He felt a powerful force from Ye Xiu's body, especially Ye Xiu's body, which was simply a perfect body. If such a person could practice his blood demon technique, his cultivation would inevitably improve extremely quickly. At that time, he could completely refine him into his own puppet.

He Jiawei's face changed. He didn't know his teacher's true intentions, and he thought his teacher really liked Ye Xiu's qualifications.

"Haha, I never bet with dead people..." As a result, Ye Xiu's sneer completely resolved He Jiawei's worries, but he became even happier. This idiot dared to contradict the teacher like this, which was simply seeking death.

"Arrogant..." Sure enough, the old man in red robe looked angry.

A huge stream of blood burst out from his body, and vaguely, you could see a sea of ​​blood condensed above his head.

A magnificent pressure spread. Even Ximen Jian, Ye Xiaoshu and others did not face this pressure directly, but felt disgusting in their hearts, pale faces, and they felt as if the entire sky was about to collapse.

Su Yanrou and Ye Siqi also turned pale.

I just feel like I have come to the Purgatory of Blood Sea.

Only Ye Xiu's face was as calm as ever, and even a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that in order to condense this sea of ​​blood, you have killed a lot of people. Just today I will do my best to make the way for heaven..." The moment he finished speaking, Ye Xiu had already punched out directly, which was shocking!

"Hahaha... I'm practicing the way for heaven? Ye Xiu, you might still..." He Jiawei, who was beside him, burst into laughter when he heard Ye Xiu's words, and was about to ridicule Ye Xiu for a few words. But before he finished speaking, he felt a shocking fist burst out, and then a terrifying fist force shot out from Ye Xiu's body like a meteor, and instantly came to the blood cloud above the teacher's head.

The thick blood cloud was instantly shattered by this fist force. The terrifying fist force was like a meteor, hitting the head of the old man in red robe.

A surprised expression appeared on the face of the old man in red robe. He never expected that the young man's power was so powerful.

The blood cloud above his head was the source of his strength. He was preparing to kill the opponent with the strongest move, but who would have thought that he would be hit by the opponent before he could speak!

With a "bang!", the old man's head shattered like a watermelon. The terrible fist force destroyed his body together, and blood and blood flew everywhere.

This unknown super expert died on the spot.

The scene was silent.

Ximen Jian and Ye Xiaoshu no longer know what to say.

Su Yanrou's slightly worried heart was completely relieved.

Ye Siqi's admiration for his father reached its peak.

As for He Jiawei, he was already shocked and didn't know what to say at this moment.

He is not Ye Xiu's opponent, he can accept it. After all, he has only been practicing the Blood Demon Dharma for a few years, but why is even a teacher not his opponent?

And he only used one punch!

He killed the teacher who looked like a demon in his mind with just one punch?

How is this possible?

"Now, what other means do you have? Just use it..." Ye Xiu ignored He Jiawei's shock, but turned around and sneered at him.

He Jiawei's face looked surprisingly ugly. Even the teacher was dead. How could he be his opponent?

The blood and energy in his body rolled again, and a larger demon god phantom appeared behind him. He Jiawei made a move with one hand, and the demon god phantom stepped forward and punched Ye Xiu with a punch.

But he himself turned around and ran away at this moment.

He is really scared!

"Haha, I just want to escape now, isn't it a little late?" Ye Xiu didn't care about the demon god exuding a strong aura, and directly punched He Jiawei from the air.

With a "bang!", He Jiawei was blown away by this fist force and fell heavily to the ground. The phantom of the demon god disappeared before it touched Ye Xiu.

This is simply He Jiawei's trick.

"Puchi!" A mouthful of blood came from He Jiawei's mouth. He Jiawei turned over with difficulty and looked at Ye Xiu who was walking towards him step by step, his eyes were filled with despair.

"What do you think should I deal with you?" Ye Xiu walked to He Jiawei's, his voice becoming cold.

"If you want to kill, kill..." He Jiawei snorted coldly.

"Kill you? Haha, isn't this too cheap for you?" Ye Xiu sneered, suddenly raised his right foot and stepped hard on He Jiawei's calf bone. He Jiawei's calf bone shattered on the spot, and a miserable scream rang out.

"Ye Xiu..." Just as Ye Xiu wanted to continue to torture He Jiawei, Su Yanrou's voice came from behind.

Ye Xiu looked back and saw that Su Yanrou had covered Xiao Siqi's eyes.

"Forget..." Ye Xiu sighed softly. He is a father at least now, and he can't do anything too cruel in front of his son.

He immediately punched He Jiawei in the head...
Chapter completed!