C113 beheading
C113 beheading
With a light sound, it streaked across the entire Wu Family's courtyard house.
Bang! Ye Xuan fiercely crashed into the ground, and couldn't help but vomit a large mouthful of blood.
Slowly standing up, Ye Xuan felt his vision grow blurry, and his body was in pain everywhere. Jiang Ye's punch was too heavy, making him feel as if all his internal organs had moved, making him feel incomparable pain.
This was also because of his physique. If it was anyone else, they would probably have been smashed by Jiang Ye's fierce punch.
The world seemed to have frozen. Accompanied by a light pfft sound, the courtyard of the Wu Family was extremely quiet, terrifyingly so.
Not far in front of Ye Xuan, Jiang Yu was lying quietly on the ground with his eyes closed and his face expressionless, but at his heart, there was a broken sword, and fresh blood was flowing out, forming a small pool.
"AHH!" "Yu'er, Yu'er …"
After an unknown period of time, the silent Wu Family was broken by a sorrowful roar. Jiang Ye quickly ran to Jiang Yu and sat on the ground.
Seeing the old and crying Jiang Ye, Ye Xuan did not have any feelings for his, but only looked at his coldly.
Ye Xuan was just like this. Towards his family and friends, he could sacrifice his life to protect them. As for the enemies, he would not have the slightest trace of mercy in his heart.
"AHH!" "I hate him …" Suddenly, Jiang Ye roared towards the sky.
Two months ago, when Jiang Yu was defeated by Ye Xuan, Jiang Ye knew that Jiang Yu had lost to him. With regards to Ye Xuan's own strength, in Jiang Ye's eyes, he was basically not worth worrying about.
However, he never expected that Ye Xuan's strength would far surpass his own cultivation, and the high-levelled was almost completely defeated by him.
He hated how he did not kill Ye Xuan that day at the Wu Family. He hated how when he was at the Yi Bao Hall, he did not do everything he could to kill Ye Xuan.
"Bastard, I'll make you die without a burial ground." Jiang Ye pulled out the broken sword in Jiang Yu's chest, his eyes red, he looked fierce, like a wild wolf, he pounced towards Ye Xuan. Waving the broken sword, an extremely powerful Sword Qi swept out.
Boom! *
The Sword Qi struck Ye Xuan's body like a hidden bell, causing him to fly out like a cannonball, smashing into the walls of the house behind him, causing even the house to shake a little.
Ye Xuan and Jiang Ye were originally close, he never thought that Jiang Ye would suddenly attack him crazily, and Jiang Ye's attack was fast and ruthless, as though it was aimed at him, he could not dodge it even if he wanted to.
The battle today was simply too life-threatening, from the moment he came into contact with Jiang Ye, he had been severely injured. The wound on his left shoulder was still bleeding, the blood in his body was almost drying up, his broken body was on the verge of collapse, as though all his internal organs were being pierced by thousands of swords.
Just as Ye Xuan stood up, he immediately felt dizzy and spat out another mouthful of blood, his face as white as paper.
With his hands against the wall, Ye Xuan gasped for air, his eyelids drooped down, without a trace of spirit, as though he was about to fall asleep.