Free Web NovelChapter 1535: Chapter 1427: One Man, One Sword
However, if these three people are oblivious to their situation and dare to attack Ye Qingfeng, Ye Qingfeng will certainly not show mercy.
Luan Wusheng holds no such influence here with Ye Qingfeng!
Boss Jing’s eyebrow twitched slightly, a young man would say so much, considering Luan Wusheng’s sake, spare them a life?
If anyone else had said such a thing to him, Boss Jing would certainly have taken it as a huge joke.
But this young man was different, his cold arrogance, recklessness, and domineering aura made Boss Jing uneasy, and he began to ponder silently.
"Haha, Boss Jing, he says he’ll spare your lives, what, you can’t really be frightened by this young man, can you?" Gui Ya instantly sneered, a trace of gloom appearing on his ugly face.
His mockery caused the corners of Boss Jing’s mouth to twitch slightly, they were renowned strongmen, now being threatened by a mortal young man, it was really a bit too shameful!
"Big brother, he’s just a mere youth, given his age, even if he’s a genius of the Ancient Martial World, he wouldn’t be a match for us three together, what are you afraid of?"
At this moment, the third brother suddenly shouted coldly.
His temper was violent, and he cared more about face, being threatened by Ye Qingfeng like this naturally left him very upset.
"The third brother is making sense!"
"Even if he’s a genius of the Ancient Martial World, he may not be a match for us three working together, let alone he’s just a mortal young martial artist!"
This was Boss Jing’s thought, his face was constantly changing, his mind continuously in thought.
Although the third brother’s words made sense, he still felt a tinge of unease in his heart, this young man was too confident!
"Humph, sparing our lives, I would like to see what strength you have to dare threaten us!"
As Boss Jing was still contemplating, the third brother snorted coldly, leaped forward, and brazenly attacked Ye Qingfeng.
"Boom!"
The three struck with a palm, the thick spiritual power created a giant wave, the sharp whistling suddenly exploded in the air, he was a Peak War General, his momentum extraordinary.
"Third brother, don’t—" Boss Jing’s pupils shrank suddenly, he cried out anxiously, the third brother was too impatient!
"Stubborn and ignorant!"
Ye Qingfeng’s eyes turned cold, no longer bothering to say more, since this person was bent on courting death, then let him—die!
Ye Qingfeng’s Futu Sword suddenly blazed brilliantly, red-hot magma flowed on the Futu Sword, the crimson light was extremely dazzling!
"What a powerful treasure sword!"
The crowd’s hearts trembled, immediately realizing that Ye Qingfeng’s sword was indeed extraordinary, probably more precious than the weapons from Panwu Land.
But for him, a mere youth, just with a good sword, attempting to defeat a strong Peak War General? Too naive!
"Swish!"
One Sword!
Ye Qingfeng used only one sword, plain and simple, without any tricks, directly slashing at the third brother!
Too fast!
Although Ye Qingfeng had not advanced to the War God Realm, his spiritual power concentration was already far more powerful than an ordinary Extraordinary First Layer monk!
Hence, his speed had reached the level of a War Emperor Warrior!
"Swish!" Despite Ye Qingfeng’s sword strike, blood splattered instantly!
"Thud!"
The body of the third brother fell straight to the ground, he didn’t even touch the corner of Ye Qingfeng’s clothing.
Dead!
A strong Peak War General, just died like this?
The crowd looked towards Ye Qingfeng, only to see him expressionless, showing no sign of thought, his black hair and eyes, white shirt, the hem of his clothes fluttering faintly without wind.
Like a peerless Sword Immortal!
"You!"
Boss Jing’s eyes flashed with sparks, instantly furious to the extreme, he simply couldn’t believe, his third brother died in the hands of this youth in the blink of an eye.
"You actually dared to kill my third brother, you madman!"
"I’ve already said, spare your lives, strike again, and it’s death!" Ye Qingfeng’s eyes were cold.
"My third brother was just impulsive for a moment, I originally had the thought to stop, if you had let me persuade him, he would have naturally stopped!"
Boss Jing shouted furiously.
"Heh—" Ye Qingfeng chuckled lightly, this person really overestimated himself, he, the Nine Tribulations Immortal Venerable, sparing their lives was already a great mercy.
To let him slowly persuade his third brother, sorry, Ye Qingfeng did not have that patience.
"You think too much!"
"You! Simply a disaster star, demon, no wonder the elders of the Ancient Martial World want to hunt you down, someone like you should be killed by everyone!"
Boss Jing shouted angrily, simply unable to believe the youth was so unreasonable.
His third brother just couldn’t hold back for a moment and had just struck, he was killed without any chance to think or regret.
Such a person, if not a demon, what is he?
"I am a demon." Ye Qingfeng smiled faintly, indifferent, "What I just said still holds, now leave, you can still live. Attack, and you’ll end up like your third brother, dead!"
Boss Jing’s face changed wildly, the death of the third brother indeed made him very angry, but the strength of this youth was completely beyond his imagination.
He was unwilling to sacrifice his life for his third brother!
"Hehe, Boss Jing, I advise you, don’t court death! You have seen, you are no match for him!"
At this moment, Luan Wusheng suddenly spoke out, he was severely injured, speaking weakly, yet his face carried a faint smile.
Boss Jing’s gaze flickered, his heart full of hesitation.
"Boss Jing, think carefully, this person killed your third brother, there are three of us, even if he’s stronger, we can still fight!"
Gui Ya’s face changed wildly, immediately shouting sternly.
He warily watched Ye Qingfeng, this youth killed the third brother with a single move, which shocked him greatly.
Originally, he thought this youth was Luan Wusheng’s disciple, now it seems, this youth is truly powerful.
He finally understood why Luan Wusheng would protect the youth so fiercely, not because the youth was his disciple, but because of his strength.
A heaven-defying mortal youth!
Gui Ya couldn’t help but think, he finally felt a tinge of fear, he now knew that those martial artists who were slain were all killed by this youth.
It was him alone, opposing the entire mortal martial artists, and the sects of the Ancient Martial World!
It turned out, there was no substantial backing, no hidden powerhouses!
It was just this youth, he alone with his sword, standing against the world!
Gui Ya was terrified, desperately wanting Boss Jing to stay, because if they left, he alone would almost certainly die!
"Hehe, there’s no rush, you are destined to die today!"
Ye Qingfeng’s eyes were cold, the lava on the Futu Sword circulated once more, appearing tremendously terrifying.
