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Chapter 622 Old dog, you still want me to kneel?(1/2)

Chapter 622: Old dog, you still want me to kneel down?

None of the disciples in Jixia Academy could bear this tyrannical pressure.

Knees hit the ground and they knelt down one after another.

The sound of ‘pop’ is endless!

The expressions of the elders and deacons suddenly changed, and many people hurriedly shouted:

"Mrs. Deng! This endless insistence is too arrogant!"

"Cheng Buqiu has broken the rules! Mrs. Deng, why don't we stop it?"

But Deng Yangqiu looked indifferent, without turning his head, and shouted coldly: "Noisy!"

"Shut up, everyone!"

Far from being anxious, he actually watched this scene with great interest.

Suddenly, the other elders and deacons' eyes were filled with shock and confusion.

No matter how dull everyone is, they can still see that there is a ghost in it!

"Deng Yangqiu, he doesn't care about the life and death of my Jixia Academy disciples! He must have been bribed by Cangshan Academy!"

"I'm going to find Mrs. Li and seek justice!"

An elder in red robe strode out and shouted loudly.

But before he finished speaking, Deng Yangqiu suddenly turned around, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

He stared at the red-robed elder and smiled coldly: "Bitch! How dare you frame me!"

After saying that, he waved his hand casually, and a divine beam shot out, hitting the man's head.

The divine power flashed away and instantly pierced the forehead of the red-robed elder.

The red-robed elder died tragically on the spot!

With a 'pop' sound, the body fell limply to the ground.

The other people's pupils suddenly shrank and they no longer dared to talk nonsense.

Although, they all guessed that Deng Yangqiu had been bribed.

But due to the oppression of his strength, no one dared to resist anymore.

The elders were as silent as cicadas.

And in the square, the pressure exerted by Cheng Xiang is getting stronger and stronger!

All the disciples had panic in their eyes, their bodies were pressed to the ground, their heads were lowered, and it was difficult to even breathe.

Many people even began to loudly beg for mercy.

It’s as if I’m already scared to death!

Only Ye Xinghe held the broken sword hard and stood stubbornly.

Even though the sword was broken in his hand, it already made an unpleasant creaking sound and showed faint signs of shattering.

Even though his body burst into pieces, finger-long wounds were all over his body.

He still never bowed his head!

Head raised high!

Keep your back straight!

The trembling legs refused to bend even one inch!

"Refuse to kneel?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Cheng Bujiu's eyes, and then a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He sneered and said: "Good boy, you have some backbone, don't you?"

"I want to see how long you can hold on!"

His voice suddenly turned cold, as cold as ice.

Cheng Bujiu had a sneer on his lips as he took one step after another!

With every step he took, the pressure on Ye Xinghe doubled!

'Boom! Boom! Boom!'

After three steps, the surrounding stone slabs had turned into powder.

All the disciples were crushed to the ground, many of them vomited blood and wailed loudly.

With a 'wow' sound, Ye Xinghe spat out a large mouthful of blood.

His body was covered with finger-length wounds, densely scattered all over his body.

Blood flows freely, and he is already a bloody man.

All the bones in the body were crushed and cracked.

Cheng Bujiu raised his head proudly and sneered: "Kneel down!"

"I can also let you die quickly!"

Hearing this, Ye Xinghe's body trembled, and then continued to tremble.

That's not because of fear.

It's because he is laughing!

Suddenly, Ye Xinghe looked up to the sky and laughed.

The area between his lips and teeth was stained scarlet red with blood.

That smile looked extremely ferocious.

"Old dog! You are fucking dreaming!"

The flames in Ye Xinghe's eyes were beating slowly, burning brighter and brighter!

He smiled coldly: "The man has gold at his knees!"

"I, Ye Xinghe, only kneel to my parents in heaven and earth!"

As he spoke, he spat out blood, a flash of joking flashed in his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth:

"There is no reason to kneel down to an old dog!"

Hearing this, Cheng Bujiu frowned, with a hint of anger on his face, and sneered:

"You little beast, you are really not afraid of death!"

"Today, I will kill you!"

After saying that, Cheng Bujiu flicked his sleeves and raised his left palm high.

The divine energy surged above the palm, forming a shadow of the palm more than five meters long and blasting towards Ye Xinghe.

The wind howls in the palm, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air!

It has the potential to break mountains and rivers with its palm!

If this palm hits Ye Xinghe.

He must die!

At this time, Ye Xinghe looked ferocious, gritting his teeth and trying to escape.

However, the aura was pressing down on him like a mountain.

He couldn't move!

It seems to be a dead end!

The shadow of the giant palm roared down, only three feet away from Ye Xinghe's head!

Seeing that Ye Xinghe was about to die!

At this moment, a roar was heard from behind Ye Xinghe: "You are an old thief!"

"If you fucking dare to touch Ye Xinghe, I will fight you tooth and nail!"

Before anyone arrives, the sword light arrives first!

A bright sword light flashed across like a meteor, and struck Cheng Buxiu with the force of thunder.

The sword light bombarded the phantom of the giant palm.

The vast sword light was extremely sharp and struck the shadow of the giant palm, instantly tearing the shadow of the giant palm apart.

Cheng Bujiu's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly waved his sleeves and struck out with a palm, shattering the sword light into pieces.

Suddenly, the endless momentum was broken!

The overwhelming momentum disappeared in an instant.
To be continued...
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