After Zhang Ye finished speaking.
Not only were Lin You Cheng and Zhou Xuan stunned, even the group of swordsmen and the tens of thousands of spectators were stunned.
"W-what did you say?!"
Lin Youcheng stared at Zhang Ye, his lips trembling as he shouted.
This, this feeling!
Did he meet the right person?
His luck was too bad!
No wonder!
The other party actually dared to speak so logically, making them completely speechless.
It turned out that they had actually encountered the real Master Zhang Ye!
This matter was really troublesome.
" No, it can't be! How is this possible?!"
Zhou Xuan kept shaking his head and shouted with a desolate expression.
He could not accept it!
His big day!
Impersonating as Zhang Ye gave him the feeling of being respected. He was very infatuated with it. He did not want to return to the days of an ordinary person.
He wanted to continue pretending!
No!
He firmly believed that he was Zhang Ye!
"You haven't even seen who I am. How dare you pretend to be me?”
Zhang Ye smiled and said calmly.
"No, you're lying!"
Zhou Xuan hurriedly shook his head. He looked at the crowd and explained," I am the real Master Zhang Ye. He must be an imposter. He is the imposter." You guys, believe me!"
"You've gone mad. Even you don't know who you are.”
Zhang Ye shook his head and said.
Forcefully making him believe in his fabricated identity?
It seemed that this identity had deeply intoxicated this fake.
The other party had already accepted that he was the real Zhang Ye!
Thinking of this, Zhang Ye felt that it was quite laughable.
The crowd looked at Zhang Ye with widened eyes, unable to calm down for a long time.
"Master Zhang Ye, he's the real Master Zhang Ye!”
"Oh my god, so Master Zhang Ye has always been standing by our side, and we never knew. I regret it!"
"Master Zhang Ye was right next to me and brushed past me. It was a godsend opportunity, but I missed it just like that. I'm a prodigal, I'm an idiot!”
“……”
Many swordsmen were filled with regret as they spoke.
They had missed such a good opportunity!
Their hearts were filled with deep regret.
"Please, please, let me be Master Zhang Ye. With your ability, you can definitely create another master. I beg you."
Zhou Xuan's face was filled with tears as he looked at Zhang Ye with a hopeful expression.
"Are you joking?"
Zhang Ye said indifferently with a strange expression.
"Other than this identity, I have nothing!”
Zhou Xuan's eyes turned crazy as he stared at Zhang Ye and said," If you die, I'll be Master Zhang Ye. I'll be Master Zhang Ye!”
Zhang Ye could somewhat understand Zhou Xuan's madness.
However, he did not dare to agree.
"Go to hell!"
Zhou Xuan picked up a sword from the ground and charged at Zhang Ye.
His speed was not very fast. At most, he was just an ordinary person.
Thus, Zhang Ye did not have much of an emotional fluctuation in the face of Zhou Xuan's attack.
Just as he was about to make his move.
A cold voice came from the crowd.
" Skeleton Blood Palm!"
Immediately after.
A vigorous internal energy surged, and blood-colored lines formed a skeleton handprint that enveloped Zhou Xuan's body.
"No!"
Zhou Xuan's eyes widened. He could only watch helplessly as the huge bloody handprint smashed down.
As for himself, he could not dodge at all. There was nothing he could do!
Puff!
Blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the ground red.
Zhou Xuan's entire body was also shattered by this terrifying internal strength. One could vaguely see some shattered flesh and blood flying in the air and falling to the ground.
Zhou Xuan was dead!
The entire place fell into a strange silence!
In the blink of an eye, Zhou Xuan was instantly killed.
The spectating swordsmen felt their scalps go numb.
"This move is…"
Zhang Ye looked at the blood-colored mist dissipating, his eyes flickering as he had some guesses in his heart.
"Move aside!"
A cold voice rang out from the crowd.
The crowd surged and opened up a huge path.
Two beautiful women walked forward step by step.
Everyone looked at the two beautiful fairies in shock!
The woman on the left was dressed in a dark red dress and had a silver headdress. Her brown hair swayed in the wind, and her exquisite facial features were cold and expressionless.
The strangest thing was that her hands were devilish red. Her split cheongsam revealed a pair of jade-like legs wearing black stockings. The stockings had some patterns on them, and a pair of red shoes were wrapped around her feet. She looked very flirtatious.
Yin-Yang School, Great Si Ming!
The woman on the right had long purple hair and a silver headdress. Her face was covered by a white scarf and she was wearing a purple-green dress.
A black silk scarf was tied around her slim waist. Under the skirt, a pair of straight and slender legs were wrapped in purple translucent stockings, full of mysterious beauty.
Young Master Si Ming of the Yin-Yang School!
Both Si Ming and Si Ming were here!
The target was Zhang Ye!
The two beautiful fairies walked towards Zhang Ye step by step. Their starry eyes stared at Zhang Ye.
After a long time, a voice like silver bells came out of their mouths,""Master Zhang Ye!"
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