1595: C1595 A sword strike injuring Heng Yue

C1595 A sword strike injuring Heng Yue

Heng Yue and Liu Jin's relationship was average, so they did not have any sincere intentions of helping Liu Jin out. The reason they had come out to help was only to show their might in front of all the Jinyang Sect disciples, and secondly, to have other intentions.

I came here because I was invited as a guest by a friend, but there were some who had a cheap mouth, and some who wanted to cause trouble, so I cleaned up the place, and did not come to Jinyang Sect to cause trouble, but, if there is anyone who does not open their eyes, or has any other intentions, and deliberately cause trouble for me, I, Yang Liefeng, am not afraid, and will accompany them to the end!

Looking at Heng Yue, Yang Liefeng's eyes slightly fluctuated with a cold light, and said indifferently.

Heng Yue's eyes congealed, and said coldly: "You sharp-tongued brat, if I don't give you some color, you won't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."

"Senior Brother Heng Yue is a 9-star Martial King, this brat is definitely not his match!"

Furthermore, that brat had already been injured on one of Senior Brother Liu Jin's arms. I'm afraid that he won't be able to win even against Eight Star Martial King. "

"Senior Brother Heng Yue, this brat forced us to apologize to Lin Yan and her sister, and even made us slap ourselves. This is too despicable, I beg Senior Brother Heng Yue to teach this brat a lesson!"

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The eyes of the group of Jinyang Sect disciples who had been forced by Yang Liefeng to apologize to Lin Yan and her sister and even slap themselves, surged with hatred as they spoke to Heng Yue one after another.

Heng Yue nodded his head, and said with a slightly cold voice. "Don't worry, I will definitely avenge all of you!"

With that said, Heng Yue activated his spirit energy, his body releasing the spirit energy fluctuations that belonged to a Nine Star Martial King, his clothes fluttering, giving off a slight imposing manner!

"Little brother Piercing Wind, you're injured. Hurry up and treat him. Leave this person to elder sister!" Gong Qianye's beautiful eyes slightly contracted as she said to Yang Liefeng.

Yang Liefeng nodded, he did not try to be brave, because nine star Martial King could not even deal with him when he was at his peak, let alone now.

After he used Scarlet Flame Armor's method to burn his spirit energy, his spirit energy had already been greatly depleted.

"Beauty, could it be that you're also a 9-star Martial King?" Seeing that Gong Qianye was going to attack him, Heng Yue's eyes revealed a hint of surprise as she asked in surprise.

Gong Qianye was younger than him by four or five years, but a nine star Martial King at such an age, was extremely rare.

Gong Qianye activated her spirit energy, and her entire body released the spirit energy that belonged to a nine star Martial King. Her fair hands held onto the sword hilt, her beautiful eyes slightly contracted and her entire body released a sharp aura, no one dared to underestimate her.

"It's an expert!" Sensing the powerful aura being emitted from Gong Qianye's body, Heng Yue's eyes became focused, and his expression became serious.

"Make your move!" Looking at Heng Yue coldly, Gong Qianye said.

"Beauty, I don't want to fight with you. I just want to teach that brat a lesson." He was not willing to fight with Gong Qianye, especially after realizing that Gong Qianye was not easy to deal with. He was even less willing to take part in the battle, even if he won, he wouldn't get anything out of it, and if he lost, he would still lose face.

Hearing that, Gong Qianye said coldly: "He is my little brother, if you want to touch him, you have to defeat me first!"

Hearing that, Heng Yue frowned, and after his eyes turned slightly, he looked at Yang Liefeng and said disdainfully: "Brat, if you have the guts to fight with me one on one, hiding behind a woman, what ability do you have!"

Yang Liefeng's starry eyes slightly fluctuated, and he said indifferently: "You, a nine star Martial King, want to fight with me, a single wounded Five-Star Martial King. You sure are capable!"

Hearing that, Heng Yue's face immediately became hot, and his brows furrowed even more. If Yang Liefeng did not fight with him, then his goal would not be achieved.

"What should I do?" Heng Yue frowned, and thought.

"I say, are you going to fight or not? If you don't want to fight, then scram! "

Gong Qianye said to Heng Yue impatiently.

Hearing that, Heng Yue's face became gloomy, and said to Gong Qianye in a low voice: "Miss, I am extremely courteous to you, your words, aren't they a little inappropriate?"

"You want to cause trouble for my little brother, and you want me to be polite to you? "What are you thinking?" Gong Qianye coldly glanced at Heng Yue and said.

Heng Yue's pupils contracted slightly. After a slight rotation of his eyes, a profound light flashed in them as he said. "Does Miss think that my Jinyang Sect does not have any experts?"

"I'm not interested in whether or not you have any experts in Jinyang Sect. If any of you dare to touch my little brother, don't blame me for being impolite!" Gong Qianye said coldly.1

"Do you really think I'm no match for you?" Under the gaze of the crowd, Gong Qianye did not give any face, causing him to become angry, he activated his Spirit Qi and the Spirit Qi around his body, and planned to make his move.

He could tell that Gong Qianye was not weak, but he also had some trump cards up his sleeves.

"If you want to fight, just fight. What a load of crap!" Gong Qianye said somewhat impatiently.

Hearing that, Heng Yue's face turned even darker, the spirit energy around his body surged intensely, the spirit energy beneath his feet gushed out, his body flew out, straight towards Gong Qianye.

Both of Gong Qianye's eyes congealed, the spirit energy around her body surged, she held onto the sword hilt, and with a tug of his strength, a streak of silver light appeared like a bolt of lightning, and struck towards Heng Yue.

This silver light contained an astonishing sword intent with peerless power and extremely fast speed.

Heng Yue's eyes congealed, revealing a look of fear, he activated his spirit force with all his strength, and dodged to the side.

"Sizzle!"

Gong Qianye's sword slashed across Heng Yue's chest, cutting open the front of his chest.

"Hu hu"

Heng Yue had flashed to the side, he lowered his head and looked at the hole in his robes, his eyes filled with fear, a lingering fear in his heart, he exhaled deeply and broke out in a cold sweat, if he was slightly slower, he was afraid that he would be cut into two halves, Gong Qianye's strength, far exceeded his expectations.

"This woman is so powerful!"

"That's right, he was also a 9-star Martial King, but he actually injured Senior Brother Heng Yue with one sword strike."

"That's right, Senior Brother Heng Yue is ranked third among our Jinyang Sect's disciples, but he was actually injured by that woman with one sword strike."

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After seeing Gong Qianye's might, the crowd of Jinyang Sect disciples all had faces of shock as they discussed amongst themselves.

"Do you still want to fight?" Looking at the terrified Heng Yue, Gong Qianye asked.

"You're amazing. If you have the ability, then just wait here!" Heng Yue's face darkened, and after a slight rotation of his eyes, a cold and venomous glint flashed deep within his eyes as he quickly spoke coldly.

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