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Chapter 959 I want you to kneel and beg Ye Feng for mercy

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A group of disciples in the Japanese Sword Hall looked pale than ever before.

Even Jiuqin was defeated by Huaxia Ye Feng?

This is something they simply cannot accept!

Could it be that the Japanese swordsmanship is really inferior to the Chinese swordsmanship?

"You dare to humiliate my Japanese swordsmanship! You dare to humiliate my Japanese swordsmanship!" A disciple of a swordsmanship had a fierce anger in his pupils. He held his sword tightly and was about to attack Song Xingyun.

"Humiliation? It's ridiculous! Jiuqin took the initiative to provoke Mr. Ye, and it was normal to be killed by Mr. Ye! The headless body sent to Jiuqin today is to remind you not to offend the majesty of Chinese swordsmanship again, otherwise this will be the end!"

"By the way, Jiuqin's head will be nailed to death on the top of Hengshan Mountain. Mr. Ye said that he would see his teacher, the Japanese Sword Saint, with his own eyes, defeated him!"

Song Xingyun spoke righteously, facing the murderous intent of a group of disciples from the Japanese Sword Hall, he was completely fearless.

"What a majestic Chinese swordsmanship! I underestimated the Chinese swordsmanship! I thought he was still as vulnerable as he was more than ten years ago!"

boom!

A powerful sword intent soared into the sky, and the Japanese sword saint flashed, suddenly appeared in front of Song Xingyun, raised his arm and slapped him with a palm.

Song Xingyun's face suddenly changed. He didn't even notice when the Japanese Sword Saint appeared.

Facing this palm, Song Xingyun's divine realm defense was torn apart in an instant, and his chest and abdomen were hit by this palm, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

puff!

Song Xingyun spewed out a mouthful of blood, clenched his fists, and blood vessels appeared on his body, stabilizing his body with extremely strong will. He looked at the Japanese Sword Saint fearlessly, swallowing blood, and said word by word: "Japanese Sword Saint, Mr. Ye asked me to ask you if you have any stronger disciples. If not, you should be the old dog who came to die!"

Old dog?

The disciples of the Japanese Sword Hall shivered one by one.

This is the first time in decades that anyone dares to call their master like this.

"Hmph! The arrogance arises! Go back and tell Ye Feng that in the battle of Hengshan, I will come as promised. This time I want the Chinese swordsmanship to be doomed!" A cold light flashed in the pupils of the Japanese sword saint, and the voice sounded from all directions.

"Sword Saint, your three disciples have said similar things, but they are all defeated by Mr. Ye. Sword Saint should not be self-righteous! The Chinese swordsmanship is no longer the same as before. You will definitely lose in the Battle of Hengshan!" Song Xingyun endured the severe pain on his body and made a sound.

"I hope so!" The Japanese Sword Saint glanced at Song Xingyun, turned into a sword light, and disappeared from the spot.

Song Xingyun was shocked.

The feeling this Japanese sword saint gave him was even more terrifying than when he first saw him!

at this time,

The hidden Xuanyuan family, the Presbyterian Church.

Bang!

The great elder Xuanyuan Yi slapped the table with a palm and shouted angrily: "Baoshi! How did the Xuanyuan family choose such a trash as the head of the family? At such a sensitive moment, he actually dared to be involved with the Japanese Sword Hall! Is this trying to make the Xuanyuan family stand against the people of the world!"

"Where is the person from Xuanyuan Hanhai! This is what he gave me!"

A group of elders felt Xuanyuan Yi's terrible murderous intent, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to say anything more.

"Are you all mute? Now half of the world's forces are enemies of the Xuanyuan family! The Xuanyuan family's decades of accumulation in China are almost ruined! If this continues, it will be not far from the demise of the Xuanyuan family!"

The Great Elder Xuanyuan Yi gritted his teeth, and a cold light flashed in his pupils, scanning the audience: "Speak!"

"Great... Great Elder, after Xuanyuan Hanhai was cut off one arm by Ye Feng, he never returned to the hidden Xuanyuan family. I'm afraid he has... been running away!"

"Escape? Did he think he could escape!"

Xuanyuan Yi's eyes narrowed into a gap and said in a low voice: "Immediately release the reputation. There is no connection between the Xuanyuan family and the Japanese Sword Hall. Everything is done by Xuanyuan Hanhai alone. It must be fast! No one can grasp any handle of the Xuanyuan family! In addition, shrink the Xuanyuan family's industry and everything cannot be preserved... Give up!"

Xuanyuan Yi clenched his fists and said unwillingly: "Be prepared to block the hidden Xuanyuan family. For at least ten years, the hidden Xuanyuan family needs to keep a low profile!"

Everyone present sank in their hearts.

They never expected that Ye Feng could force them to such a situation.

"Great Elder, even if we are willing to retreat, will Ye Feng and the others stop?"

"Yes! As long as Ye Feng's request is met, it will be fine. If we are forced to the point where we are burned, it will be of no benefit to anyone." The great elder Xuanyuan Yi stood up, left a afterimage on the spot, and disappeared directly.

now.

At the Dongdu Pier, the cold wind is gentle.

Xuanyuan Hanhai covered his wounds and prepared to board the boat and head to Japan.

He knew that he could not go back to the Yinshi Xuanyuan family!

Once he goes back, the best result that he will be waiting for him will be abolished from his martial arts cultivation and will be nailed to death on the pillar of shame of the hidden Xuanyuan family!

As long as he escapes to Japan and presents the Fire Spirit Stone to the Japan Sword Saint, he can at least get a lot of cultivation resources, and may not be able to kill him back to seek revenge on Ye Feng in the future!

Moreover, as long as Ye Feng cannot get the Fire Spirit Stone, Tang Yanqi and the child in her belly will undoubtedly die, which is also his revenge on Ye Feng.

Thinking of this,

Xuanyuan Hanhai showed a sneer.

He believed that the final winner would be him.

"Where do you want to go!"

But just as Xuanyuan Hanhai was about to board the ship, the cold voice of the great elder Xuanyuan Yi sounded.

Xuanyuan Hanhai trembled all over, his legs became weak, and he ran away without any hesitation.

However, before Xuanyuan Hanhai took two steps, the great elder Xuanyuan Yi had already caught up with him, reached out to strangle Xuanyuan Hanhai's neck, and raised him easily, with a faint expression: "Hanhai, you are the head of the hidden Xuanyuan family, and now the Xuanyuan family is in danger, you just want to leave. Do you think it is possible!"

"Great Elder... Please let me go! I don't want to! I really want to lead the Xuanyuan family back to the top! It's all Ye Feng, and without Ye Feng, I wouldn't have fallen into such a situation!" Xuanyuan Hanhai said incoherently.

"You know I never care about the process, I only care about the result! If you can really bring benefits to the Xuanyuan family, even if you have enough pockets, even if you collude with Japan, I can turn a blind eye. Unfortunately, you lost! You should know the outcome of the loser! You need to solve the mistakes you made!"

The voice of the Great Elder Xuanyuan Yi was without any emotion, like a cold machine.

"Great Elder, as long as you don't kill me, I'm willing to do anything!" Xuanyuan Hanhai kept glaring at his legs and begging for mercy.

"Since that's the case, I want you to kneel down and beg for mercy from Ye Feng as you ask, and present the fire spirit stone with both hands!"
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