Being invincible is so lonely, I just want to show off!

"Ninety-five thousand one hundred and sixty-three! You are ninety-five thousand one hundred and sixty-five, that's ninety-five thousand one hundred and sixty-four!" Xi

Hua didn't care about Ye Ming's rudeness at all, but just responded lightly.

In his opinion, Ye Ming is an ant who can be pinched to death at any time, and he is not worth being angry at all!

When he kills 100,000 people, he will be able to complete the first realm of the killing technique.

After that, you can easily cross the second realm, and you can start soaring into the sky.

When the killing of relatives is completed, the power of the killing technique will be truly revealed.

Within fifty years, you can enter the Yuan Shen, a hundred-year-old cave void, and a two-hundred-year-old immortal.

After that, the Upper Realm Immortals will descend and take them to a more vast world.

This is the privilege of cultivating the secret of killing, and there is no need to be like those immortals, who must cross the tribulation to be able to ascend to the upper realm.

"Oh, then you're really unlucky!" "Unlucky

! what do you mean?"

Xi Hui's cold and indifferent eyes showed a hint of incomprehension.

Ye Ming smiled dumbly, revealing Bai Sensen's neat teeth.

"You're going to die here today when you met me, so you're naturally too unlucky.

After Ye Ming said this, the audience outside the venue was fried.

"I was wrong! This

is not a coward, but a fool!" "That's right! Dare to talk to Xi Hua like this

, he is dead!" ""Looking all over the five holy places, there are no more than five fingers of Tianjiao who can fight against

Xi Hua! This unknown person is so arrogant, he will definitely die without a place to be buried

!" "Even if the Yuan Shen Venerable is in the same realm, there are not many who can stabilize Xi Hua!"

Do you really think that you are a powerful person? Dare to speak so outwardly

!" "Xi Painting! Chop this evil pen!" "Chop it

with a thousand knives and break it into thousands of pieces

!" "Such a lowly seed who does not know the height of the sky is not worthy of living in the world

!" ".......!"

Seeing that despicable man acting so boldly and recklessly, those who were afraid of Xi Hua were inexplicably angry.

Why is he not afraid of Xi Painting? This is simply an anomaly! An anomaly that shouldn't be alive!

Almost more than half of the audience on the side of the Five Holy Lands are paying attention to this side, and at the same time they are criticizing Ye Ming.

"Hmph, you're still really confident!

Do you know who I am?" Xi

Hui usually doesn't talk to dead people, but today he was a little interested in seeing such an arrogant nameless person.

"I know, the mad dog of Hetian Holy Land, see who bites whom!" Ye

Ming's words made Xi Hua a little surprised, and the other party actually knew who he was.

After knowing his identity, he dares to act so boldly, I really don't know what kind of stupidity he has become?"

"I admire your guts, so I will give you the most cruel way to die

! Attention! My first sword will cut off your left thumb

, followed by your index finger, and middle finger! Each sword will cut off one of your fingers, followed by ears, nose, lips, and eyes!

Don't worry, I won't cut off your legs, so that you can run away at any time, run as much as you want."

If you can run away!" said

Xi Hui, holding the blood-red killing sword in his hand across his eyes, staring at the blood-red eyes reflected on the sword's body.

There were very few people worthy of his killing, less than a hundred in total.

This nameless person may not be as good as those Tianjiao, Holy Son, and Holy Maiden, but his courage is really not small, and he is barely worth killing.

I hope he will hold on for a while, and not be like those holy sons and saints, who only know how to scream, run away, and beg for mercy.

The audience outside saw Xi Hui's blood-red and cruel eyes through the screen established by Yuguijian, and they were frightened one by one.

"This is the contemporary He Tian Killing God Xi Hui!This is terrifying

!" "Even if the strength is comparable, just by seeing Xi Hua's eyes, you can't help but be afraid

!" "This is an instinctive instinct reaction in the face of a higher being

!" "That person is so provocative to Xi Hua, he is really miserable

!" "I bet he can't even hold on to ten swords, so he will kneel and beg for death

!" "Ten swords! I think he can't withstand three swords!"

"I bet he was so scared that he peed his pants before he was hit

!" "......!" The

audience gloated when they saw that the arrogant and domineering Ye Ming was about to suffer.

At this time, Yan Lanhua slowly got up and hid aside, preparing to wait for the two to start a battle and immediately escape.

Someone was a substitute for the dead, and she was willing to escape.

Anyway, that is also a despicable and shameless person who took the opportunity to rob, and he deserves to die.

"Look, this is the first sword!" Xi

Hui said as his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Ye Ming, and the killing sword slowly stretched forward at an incredible speed.

That speed is almost 2G network speed, moving forward frame by frame.

It's the crutches of the trembling old man, I'm afraid they are faster than this.

This kind of speed, not to mention a monk, can be easily avoided by ordinary mortals.

But they didn't dare to laugh at it, and most people even watched it intently, trying to see the mystery.

They had seen this sword more than once, and each time a Tianjiao had fallen.

Whenever Xi draws out a sword, even if it is known for its speed, and the Tianjiao of the Flowing Light Clan of the Canglin Holy Land can only wait to be killed.

No matter how fast the opponent is, the sword of turtle speed will stab the opponent without hurrying.

No one fought back, not even blocked, and all those who were hit by the sword were without exception.

This puzzled many people, who could block the counterattack with a wave of their hand.

If those people hadn't died, they could have been told that it was impossible.

When Xi drew the sword, the terrifying aura gathered by the thousands of unjust souls he had killed would burst out with this sword.

The monks below the Yuan Shen Venerable have done their best to face such an aura alone.

And the breath of Xi Hui will entangle the enemy to the death, and wherever he goes, he will take Xi Hui who kills slowly.

This is the branch of the Slow Sword Dao, combined with the formation of the Soul Invasion Sword Dao of the soul attack.

The true Slow Sword doesn't have so many bells and whistles.

It is to directly freeze the other party with the supreme sword intent and kill them little by little.

It's like Ye Ming is now.

When Xi Hui slowly stabbed over, he dodged at random to avoid Xi Hui's sword.

"What?"

Xi Hui saw Ye Ming casually avoiding his own swords, his face was full of incredulity.

But the next moment, there was an incredible horror on his dead-like face.

I saw Ye Ming smiling evilly and holding a brick, well!

At a speed similar to the practice of painting just now, towards the study of painting is a brick head-on.

Looking at the mountain seal that was getting closer and closer, Xi Hua couldn't understand it at all, and at the same time, he couldn't move a bit!

From the blood scattered all over the sky, as well as a few snow-white teeth, it can be seen how porcelain Xi Hui's record is.

At this time, the audience outside the venue was all silent, and almost everyone had an unbelievable sluggishness on their faces.

What did they see? Xi Hui was beaten by someone, and his face was full of flowers, and he got out in embarrassment.

Oh, and it's still rolling, with no sign of stopping at all.