The man’s expression was full of excitent, and he was none other than Wu Yingtian’s lustful Brother Hua. He had just co out of the bathroom and set his eyes on the two won, instantly feeling an itch in his heart.
"Are you sick or sothing? Get lost quick!" Mingyue shouted unabashedly.
"Feisty, I like it." The man smirked and reached out to touch Mingyue.
Just then, Leng Ruobing’s eyes narrowed, and with a wave of her hand, she moved swiftly to grab the man’s hand. To her surprise, the man managed to catch her wrist instead, and despite the surge of True Qi within her trying to break free, it was utterly ineffective, and her eyes flashed with astonishnt.
"Beautiful, that little bit of strength won’t do anything against this young master. Why don’t you beco my woman? I will surely teach you martial arts and make you a true expert," he said with a lewd smile.
As he waved his hand, Leng Ruobing was thrown toward him. But just as he was about to embrace her,
a terrifying intent to kill descended upon him, causing him to shiver uncontrollably. He swiftly turned around to see a large fist smashing towards his face.
The man’s face changed instantly, and he hastily released Leng Ruobing, swinging his hand out to block the incoming punch.
However, the mont his hand t the fist, he felt a fierce and dominant strength erupting from it, sending him staggering backward, his face turned red, and the True Qi within his body shook and beca chaotic.
"Ye Luo!"
Leng Ruobing and Mingyue called out the newcor’s na one after the other, revealing it was indeed Ye Luo.
"Are you both okay?" Ye Luo asked the two won with a concerned expression, and both shook their heads in response.
"Who are you, kid? You actually dare to attack ; are you seeking death?" said Brother Hua, having regained control over the chaotic True Qi in his body, glaring at Ye Luo angrily.
"Touching my won, you’re the one seeking death." Ye Luo exploded out again, throwing a punch with all his strength, a horrifying True Qi burst from his body, shocking Brother Hua.
"Kid, I’ll let you see the power of Hua Tianming!"
Brother Hua also activated the Heavenly Sword Pavilion’s Cultivation Technique, and an incredibly powerful True Qi surged, propelling his fist forward.
Bang!
The two fists collided, blowing the surrounding void apart, and ripples of True Qi spread out, causing the nearby walls to crack and the floor beneath to burst open.
"Nine Yang Mystic Art, Fourth Level, Six ridians open full throttle!"
Ye Luo activated the fourth level of the Nine Yang Mystic Art, channeling the Nine Yang True Qi throughout his body, which surged like a roaring dragon, smashing Brother Hua’s True Qi completely.
Spurt spurt spurt!
The next second, Brother Hua’s arm exploded, blood sprayed everywhere, and he vomited blood, hitting the wall behind him. He spat out another mouthful of blood, his face pale as paper, and looked at Ye Luo with a shocked expression.
He, a mighty expert of the Saint Realm’s Fifth Level, had been defeated by this kid at the Innate Peak Stage? How was that possible?
But what he didn’t know was that a Fifth Level Saint Realm expert was nothing in Ye Luo’s eyes, and even without using any Cultivation Technique or weapons, he could defeat them.
"Who on earth are you, kid?" Hua Tianming asked, his gaze fixed on Ye Luo, his expression serious.
"Brother Hua!"
Wu Yingtian’s voice ca from a distance, and soon Wu Yingtian, another Brother Du, along with several Saint Realm experts of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, all appeared here.
They had originally been dining in a private room when they heard the commotion here. Coupled with Hua Tianming’s prolonged absence, they worried sothing might have happened, so they ca over, only to find that sothing indeed had.
Upon seeing the group arrive, Hua Tianming’s face lit up with joy as he stared coldly at Ye Luo and shouted, "Kid, you’re dead at."
"How are you, Brother Hua?"
Wu Yingtian quickly helped Hua Tianming up, while the other Brother Du, Du Qing, looking at Hua Tianming’s shattered hand, frowned and said, "Tianming, who did this?"
"It was this bastard! Du Qing, kill him for right now, kill him!"
Hua Tianming glowered at Ye Luo with a ferocious and angry expression, cold murderous intent swirling in his eyes, his heart ablaze with rage, wishing to kill the bastard imdiately.
For a mont, Du Qing, Wu Yingtian, and the rest of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion masters all turned their gaze toward Ye Luo. When Wu Yingtian saw Ye Luo, his body shook, revealing a trace of surprise, and intense hatred flickered in his pupils.
"Well, well, it turns out to be you, you bastard! Indeed, enemies often cross paths!" Wu Yingtian looked at Ye Luo with a frosty face.
"You... who are you? Do we know each other?" Ye Luo looked at the other party with a baffled face.
Pfft!
Wu Yingtian suddenly felt an urge to vomit blood. Damn it, the accursed fool!
"Brother Du, who is this fellow?" At that mont, Du Qing glanced at Ye Luo and asked Wu Yingtian.
"Brother Du, this guy is the one who killed my brother, the enemy I told you about before. I didn’t expect today this bastard would also harm Brother Hua like this. We absolutely can’t let him off today."
Wu Yingtian quickly spoke, a cold smile on his lips, feeling extrely pleased inside. He had intended to enlist these people to deal with Ye Luo sooner or later, but the young fool had delivered himself to the door, which made his task effortless indeed!
"That’s right, I want him dead. As for the two won with him, they can beco my maids," Hua Tianming said. Though an arm was broken, his mind was still on Leng Ruobing and Mingyue, the two great beauties; he really was sick with lust.
"Young man, who are you? Do you know who we are?" Du Qing looked at Ye Luo and spoke.
"You talk too much nonsense. Even if you were Emperors, in my eyes, you’d just be a heap of dung!" Ye Luo responded with disdain.
At Ye Luo’s words, the faces of several Heavenly Sword Pavilion masters darkened. Frightening auras erupted from them as powerful Qi enveloped Ye Luo. They were all Saint Realm experts, including one at the Fifth Level of the Saint Realm.
"I’m sorry then!"
With those words, Du Qing swung his hand and drew his sword from his waist, unleashing a fierce Sword Qi at Ye Luo.
"Break!"
Ye Luo shouted, not resorting to any weapon, but striking a hard punch directly at Du Qing’s longsword with the robust and vigorous Nine Yang True Qi once again.
Clang!
A sharp, piercing clanging sound resounded as Ye Luo’s fist collided with Du Qing’s longsword, sending out sparks. Two powerful forces clashed, and both sides were forced to retreat continuously.
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