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288 Fight against Qingjiao

Finally, the nameplate in Ye Yang's hand became hot, and the last competition began. As soon as he entered the field and saw his opponent clearly, Ye Yang Yile said, "Here comes the food delivery man."

The five people in front of Ye Yang have extremely powerful aura fluctuations, and their cultivation levels are all in the late stage of the sect master. The most shocking thing is that their eyes are like poisonous snakes, with erect pupils.

These five people are the group of the Qingjiao Clan. Because the status of the four major families is the same as that of the Holy Land, their young clan leader, who is equivalent to the level of the Holy Son and Saint Daughter, is not allowed to participate in the group competition.

However, their foundation is so profound that even if the Saint Son level powerhouses do not take action, they can still sweep their opponents and advance all the way.

Now they have maintained a nine-game winning streak. When Ye Yang and others appeared, their cold snake eyes immediately glowed with a bloodthirsty light.

"Hahaha, look, isn't this the person the young patriarch named to kill? We actually met him." One of them sneered, staring at Ye Yang and others as if he were looking at prey.

Fortunately for Ouyang Qingcheng, the two sisters Ru Qingrumeng suddenly felt as if they were being targeted by a group of poisonous snakes. Their scalps were numb and their pretty faces were pale.

It wasn't that the two of them were afraid of their cultivation, but they were intimidated by the murderous aura that seemed to have solidified in them.

The person currently speaking is a core disciple of the Qingjiao Clan named Jiao Honglie. He is the younger brother of Jiao Hongjiang. He entered the late stage of the sect master three years ago and is now only one step away from the peak of the sect master.

Whether they are the Green Dragon Clan, the White Tiger Clan or the Heavenly Wolf Clan, they are all very cruel and easy to kill, and the guy in front of me is an outstanding figure among them. Countless strong human beings have died at his hands.

Jiao Honglie glanced coldly at the pale-faced sisters Ru Qing and Rumeng, and couldn't help but feel mocking. He said to Ye Yang, "I heard that you are a person. I wonder if it will be called surrender in a while."

Ye Yang looked at Jiao Honglie with a joking look on his face and said, "The beasts are so deceitful, it only makes them laugh! You want to use words to sway me, but with your little IQ, do you think you can do it?"

Seeing that his plan was revealed, Jiao Honglie snorted coldly, "Our noble Qingjiao clan, but the descendants of Qinglong, how can we play such boring tricks with you humans?"

Then he said disdainfully, "You humans are really weak. We kill several people in every game. Do you humans really just admit defeat?"

Ye Yang's eyes turned cold. Although he knew that these guys were deliberately irritating him, they really got their wish.

Because Ye Yang did notice that every time these guys appeared in the outfield, they attracted countless hateful looks.

These guys definitely did it on purpose. They didn't even give the other party a chance to shout "admit defeat" and just killed them.

Ye Yang sneered and ignored them, and said to Luo Xuefeng on the side, "Did you see that? The food is here. There is snake meat to eat tonight. How many can you kill?"

After hearing Ye Yang's words, Luo Xuefeng suddenly became excited, patted the long knife on his back and said, "Two or three should be fine."

"Okay, I'll take away three first, and leave the rest to you." Ye Yang nodded and said to Ouyang Qingcheng, "You keep an eye on them to prevent these shameless beasts from sneak attacks."

Ouyang Qingcheng sensed the terrifying auras on those people and couldn't help but worry about Ye Yang. However, seeing Ye Yang looking at him, that worry suddenly disappeared without a trace. He nodded and took Ru Qingrumeng and the two girls with him.

Back up.

"Are you ready for your funeral? Then prepare to die. Anyway, even if you escape today, you will still die on the ancient battlefield. It is better to die here more happily," Jiao Honglie said with a sneer.

Ye Yang saw Ouyang Qingcheng and the others retreating, looked at Jiao Honglie with a sneer on his face, and slowly walked towards him.

Jiao Honglie narrowed his snake eyes slightly and looked at Ye Yang with disdain. Seeing that Ye Yang was slowly approaching him, he snorted coldly and punched Ye Yang.

Seeing Jiao Honglie punch out, Ye Yang also punched out and met his fist.

There was an explosion of "Boom", but Ye Yang did not move where he was, but Jiao Honglie was knocked out more than ten feet by Ye Yang's punch.

Ye Yang couldn't help but shrink his pupils. He knew the strength of his punch. Although he didn't use all his strength, Ye was not a sect leader who could block it.

But Jiao Honglie just blocked it. Although he was knocked back, his posture was not hurt at all. This surprised Ye Yang. The body of the monster was so powerful.

Ye Yang was surprised, and Jiao Honglie was even more surprised. He simply couldn't believe that he had lost to humans in terms of strength.

"Bastard, try my punch again." Jiao Honglie roared, his aura rising to its peak, and the sect leader's late-stage strength no longer held back, and he rushed over.

Ye Yang snorted coldly, and still punched out. The action was exactly the same as last time. The two fists collided with each other and made a loud noise.

Jiao Honglie was still knocked away. What was incredible was that he just retreated to the place where he was knocked back last time, exactly where he was.

Jiao Honglie was stunned, and the four strong men of the Qingjiao clan behind him also had a look of disbelief in their snake eyes.

Among the four monster families, the Qingjiao clan has the greatest power. There is no doubt about this. However, today, the core disciples of the Qingjiao clan were completely defeated by a human emperor. This was unacceptable to them, who were so proud.

"Asshole, you must have used some secret method, despicable human beings, I'm going to kill you." After Jiao Honglie roared, a shadow suddenly appeared behind him, hundreds of feet long.

After this phantom appeared, Jiao Honglie became more powerful, his aura became more concentrated, and his body was covered with a layer of fine scales.

"The inherited secret skill of the Qingjiao clan?" Ye Yang narrowed his eyes, and he felt that the current Jiao Honglie was several times more powerful than before.

In the past, when Ye Yang was competing in Tianwu, he often encountered some disciples who would use some secret techniques, but most of those secret techniques would have adverse effects on the body, and few people would use them.

But at the emperor level, fewer and fewer people use secret skills, because their cultivation has reached the emperor level, and the spiritual power increased by secret skills has become smaller and smaller, making it not worth using.

But the move that Jiao Honglie used today was able to make him many times more powerful in an instant. Ye Yang couldn't help but be surprised. This secret technique was really powerful.

Seeing the look of surprise on Ye Yang's face, Jiao Honglie laughed wildly, "Boy, if you can die under the possession of the Qinglong, the inherited secret skill of my Qingjiao clan, you can rest in peace."

Ye Yang spat disdainfully and sneered, "You are just a bunch of worms. Do you have anything to do with Qinglong? You really know how to put money on your own face."

Ye Yang's words immediately made Jiao Honglie furious. They were the proud Qingjiao clan and claimed to be the descendants of the Qinglong clan. No one dared to question them.

Now Ye Yang's words were a naked humiliation to them. Jiao Honglie, who had always been calm, instantly lost his mind and said, "Assholes, I'm going to kill you all."

Jiao Honglie's figure was as fast as lightning, and ripples were heard in the space. Jiao Honglie's fist covered with fine scales had already reached Ye Yang's face.

Ye Yang was shocked. Not only was his aura stronger, but his speed was also much faster. He quickly stretched out his hand to block.

"boom"

The terrifying power caused a big pit to appear under Ye Yang's feet, and he was also knocked away.

"What a great strength. It's truly a secret skill inherited from ancient times. It's really ridiculously powerful." Ye Yang couldn't help but secretly praise it.

When Ouyang Qingcheng and others saw that Ye Yang was actually knocked away, they couldn't help but scream. Just as they screamed, Jiao Honglie appeared in front of Ye Yang again and punched him hard.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Yang's mouth, and with a loud shout, his whole body turned golden. A terrifying aura swept through the entire space, and a golden fist met Jiao Honglie.

"Bang"

There was another explosion, and the entire enclosed space trembled. Jiao Honglie suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a big mountain, his chest was filled with blood, and he flew backwards.

Jiao Honglie looked at Ye Yang, who was like a golden god of war. His expression changed several times, and finally he shouted, "Let's get rid of him together."

Following Jiao Honglie's order, the remaining four disciples of the Qingjiao clan shouted loudly and directly used Qinglong Possession, and together they wanted to launch a fierce attack on Ye Yang.

Ye Yang gave a cold shout, waved his fists, and was furious.

"Bang bang bang bang"

A burst of explosions blocked the attacks of the disciples of the Qingjiao clan who besieged him. Ye Yang realized that they were also in the late stage of the sect, but their room for improvement was obviously not as big as Jiao Honglie.

This made Ye Yang unhappy and worried, and he came to a terrible conclusion, that is, the effect of Qinglong's possession is likely to be determined by the purity of the bloodline.

If this is really the case, then how powerful should the Qinglong possession possessed by Jiao Hongjiang, the young master of the Qingjiao clan, be?

No wonder Ao Wuming asked him to be careful about the members of these families. They were indeed qualified to challenge the Holy Son of the Holy Land.

Suddenly, a cold knife shadow struck at everyone. Its unparalleled sharpness made even the strong men of the Qingjiao clan tremble with fear.

"boom"

Luo Xuefeng's sword shadow enveloped the two strong men of the Qingjiao clan, and immediately separated them. He slashed wildly with the long sword in his hand, causing the two sect leaders who were strong in the later period to panic and were forced to move far away.

When Luo Xuefeng saw the battle circle far away from Ye Yang, he shouted, "I'll kill you with a fucking knife."

Luo Xuefeng held the knife in both hands, thrust it through his arms, and poured all his true energy into the knife. The long knife let out a pleasant sound, like a bolt of lightning in the air, and with this endless killing intent, it slashed down at the two of them.

The two people were immediately shocked. Originally, they saw that Luo Xuefeng was only at the middle stage of the sect leader's cultivation level, so they did not take him seriously. Now they finally understood the terror of this boy.

That sword contained the great sword intention. With the sword in hand, the world surrendered. The two people's minds were suddenly taken away, giving rise to a feeling of invincibility.

The two of them were horrified. Their confidence had been suppressed, and they were afraid that their cultivation would be greatly reduced. If this continued, they might lose their lives.

The two bit their tongues, and the severe pain made them sober. They all shouted loudly and used all their strength to resist this terrifying knife. (To be continued)


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