C582 Drops of Sweat Turn into Ice

Zhang Jingxuan could only watch as all the heroes were fighting for him. He knew that they were at a disadvantage, and if this continued, they would surely suffer heavy casualties. Therefore, he gathered his energy and roared, stopping the battle at the side of the battlefield.

However, at this moment, Ye Wangyun was like a rattlesnake that had been eyeing him for a long time. He launched his decisive attack.

Ye Wangyun's sword suddenly accelerated. Although Zhang Jingxuan had already prepared for this, he had already prepared for it. However, in the current situation where two great experts were attacking him from both sides, it was really difficult for him to deal with them. Fortunately, he was no longer unfamiliar with this kind of technique. After all, he had seen it before in Ye Shengdong's hands. The first time he saw Ye Wangyun, he had also experienced this killing move. The Heaven Conniving Sword in his hand displayed the concept of the Transverse River Sword Technique. The criss-cross attack was barely able to block Ye Wangyun's attack.

But Ye Wangyun's attack was only half done.

Ye Wangyun's long sword was so sharp that it made people dizzy. They felt the pressure as heavy as mountains and seas, but who knew that in the end... Ye Wangyun had already let go of his palm. In the screen of light, sword shadows were dancing. His palm turned into a flying butterfly at an incredible speed. From a difficult angle, he rushed to Zhang Jingxuan's side without any signs of smoke or smoke. He pointed at ___'s chest.

As if he had been frightened by himself, Ye Wangyun's finger didn't seem to have hit the target. It flew away in a hurry. It was only because trapped beasts were still fighting. Injured beasts were the most dangerous. Ye Wangyun was not stupid enough to let his opponent have the chance to perish together with him, even if it meant taking his opponent's life. He couldn't do it even if he lost a finger.

However, this seemingly light finger caused a small part of Zhang Jingxuan's chest to collapse. A large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth almost at the same time. Compared to the time when Ye Yingjiu had injured his back, what?

The scene was so horrifying that it made people's heart palpitate. Even the boorish man who had his toes smashed by the sledgehammer felt something. He covered his mouth and didn't make a sound.

At this moment, only the sound of blood spurting out of Zhang Jingxuan's mouth was the most clear and heavy. It weighed heavily on the hearts of many people.

"You lost! So, you can only die." Ye Wangyun stood there calmly. This time, the corner of his mouth was filled with spring. He said gracefully. Monk Kuiguang's beautiful face stood side by side with him, giving people an illusory feeling. It was as if this wasn't a massacre in the mortal world.

With a heavy heart, Zhang Jingxuan nodded his head.

The blood that was gushing out of his mouth slowed down at a visible rate. However, the blood that had already flowed out of his mouth was probably about half of the human body's blood.

It seemed a little strenuous for him to stand there, but he still stood there.

"I lost. But I'm not dead yet!"

The two of them were like playing a game of tricks. To Ye Wangyun, the fellow in front of him was about the same age as him. In fact, he was even a little younger. However, he had already given him a setback and defeat. He swore that he would get back at him. Now, he had basically done it. Although the process had not been very glorious, but the most important thing in this world was the result.

After a person died, who would care about the process? Even if they cared, what was the use? He did not mind letting the other party live for a while longer. Perhaps this would be able to highlight his own glory.

However, deep in his heart, he still felt a little uneasy. He was also afraid that the other party might have some other method to destroy everything. So, he did not want to force the other party too hard all of a sudden. It would be best if he let the blood flow. At that time, he would only be at the mercy of others and wouldn't have the chance to turn the situation around.

"He isn't dead yet, but it won't take long... Actually, I said that there's no big deal between us. Mr. Zhang, how about you acknowledge me as your big brother in front of these people and swear that you will listen to my orders from now on? Then, we can settle our differences and work together to conquer the world. Wouldn't that be good? "

Ye Wangyun's words were half true and half false. It was hard to tell whether there were many true feelings or fake feelings. It was better to pretend to have the upper hand.

Lee Hongji actually did not feel good when he heard it. However, Young Master Tang had already left. He knew when it was his turn to speak and when the situation was better than him.

It was already at the end of the line. Even Zheng Mengsen's eyes were red from killing. He roared and was about to charge forward, but Zheng Buji pulled him by the arm.

Zheng Buji's white robe was also stained with blood. There were both enemies and himself, but his eyes were still as clear as before.

"Dad, don't worry. Look at Cult Master Zhang's eyes..."

Zheng Mengsen looked over and saw some anxiety and heaviness in Zhang Jingxuan's eyes. There was not even a trace of despair in his eyes. This guy probably would never know what the word "give up" meant.

"It's good to let Cult Master Zhang slow down. Who knows if there will be a turn for the better?"

Zheng Buji had already lowered his voice enough, and he was about six hundred feet away from Ye Wangyun. He did not expect Ye Wangyun to continue with his words while carrying his body behind his back.

"Turn for the better? Haha, what a joke! With me and Uncle Ying Jiu here, as well as this Great Master Kuiguang... Under the heavens, those who can cause trouble in front of the three of us... I'm afraid that there are less than three to five of them, and two of them have just left this place. Do you think there is such a coincidence? "

Hearing his leisurely voice, he knew that he must be in a good mood at this moment.

Unfortunately, there were people who liked to spoil the scenery. Furthermore, the scenery was so beautiful that it was like a tornado sweeping through the clouds.

As soon as Ye Wangyun finished speaking, a voice came from the forest, "Little Leaf, you are really good at bragging. Do you think I should slap you in the face?"

The slap on the face was really loud, but Ye Wangyun, who was full of himself just now, suddenly changed his expression, and even sweat appeared on his forehead.

It was not because of anything else. It was because of these words that it sounded like it came from blue-clothed scholar, who had just escaped after being killed by Ye Xiangqi.

Could it be that blue-clothed scholar's injuries were not as serious as he had imagined? He pretended to be seriously injured and ambushed his father halfway? Now, his father had not returned, but he had returned. What did this mean? Even an injured blue-clothed scholar wasn't someone he could fight against. It was hard to say even if Ye Yingjiu and Monk Kuiguang were added to the mix. Besides, Monk Kuiguang would probably be the first one to run away.

Under the chaos of his thoughts, Ye Wangyun's facial expression changed, and his eyes couldn't help but roll.

However, in just a moment, his flexible eyes suddenly froze on a spot, and his whole body froze on the spot.

A voice sounded from behind him. It sounded lazy and casual, but it sounded so cold to Ye Wangyun. Even the beads of sweat on his forehead seemed to have frozen into ice crystals at this moment.