"Ye Yang, if I don't cut you into pieces today, I, Lei Wenshan, will take your surname."
Ye Yang was instantly surrounded by more than a dozen saints and saints. The current one was Lei Wenshan, and that sentence came from his mouth.
Taking a closer look, next to Lei Wenshan was Han Luoli, the Holy Son of the Ice Field and Snowy Land. The woman next to him was looking at him with a cold face. Who else could it be if it wasn't Yue Xiaochai?
There were eleven masters behind them, and Ye Yang recognized that they were people from the Lingtian Star Sea and the Icefield Snowfield.
Ye Yang was slightly stunned, but he immediately realized that these guys must have made preparations in advance and left secret contact information with each other. Otherwise, they would have been able to gather most of the Holy Sons after just a few days of entering the trial battlefield.
Ye Yanggen ignored Lei Wenshan's gnashing of teeth and said to the people behind him, "Which one of you is Sun Changqing?"
As soon as Ye Yang finished speaking, no one spoke, but a man in white clothes in the crowd had a slightly panicked look in his eyes.
With a cold snort, Ye Yang slowly raised his fist and punched the saint son, his speed was surprisingly slow.
"Hmph, you want to repeat the old tricks again? How stupid." Han Luoli waved his big hand, blocked the front, and slapped Ye Yang down with his palm.
But what shocked everyone was that Han Luoli's palm passed directly through Ye Yang's body without injuring him.
"Be careful." Han Luoli hit the air with his palm. He was startled and felt something bad, so he yelled.
"puff"
Just as Han Luoli's voice shouted, Ye Yang slapped Sun Changqing's body with a light palm, and the terrifying force directly turned him into a pile of blood mist.
"This is the price for your despicableness." He slowly withdrew his hand and coldly dropped a sentence.
This punch is Ye Yang's superficial understanding of the burly man's boxing technique of changing the flow of time. Although it is still a little insufficient and can be easily seen through by a truly strong man, it is not a problem against Sun Changqing.
Everyone's heart palpitated. Ye Yang suddenly became extremely terrifying in their hearts. He was like a well. Although his appearance was inconspicuous, no one knew how deep he was.
He killed a saint before the previous trial, and now he killed another saint in front of everyone.
Even Han Luoli's attack failed to have the slightest effect, which made the other saints and saints feel chilly and felt that they might be the next person to be killed at any time.
Ye Yang's weirdness made them scared, and they now regretted coming here.
He could see through everyone's hearts at a glance and snorted coldly, "Except for Lei Wenshan, Han Luoli and Yue Xiaochai, those who know the truth should leave as soon as possible. I won't embarrass you."
Lei Wenshan sneered and said, "You are too arrogant. Do you think you can survive with a little trick? Stop dreaming. Don't be fooled by him."
Lei Wenshan's words reassured them a lot. No matter how powerful Ye Yang was, no matter how weird his methods were, he was just a sect leader.
There are three top saint sons here. Once they attack him, no matter how many methods they use, they will not be able to use it, and their fall is inevitable.
Standing here means standing on the same front as them. If you leave, you will completely offend the True Holy Land. No one left for a while.
"This is your last chance, don't make a mistake." Ye Yang looked at those who were hesitant and issued an ultimatum.
"Boy, don't talk nonsense. The more you talk, the more guilty you are. Do you think all of me are fools?" A saint said mockingly. Since he has chosen to stand here, he might as well show his loyalty.
"Yes, you think we will believe you? Your IQ is too low."
In response to their cynicism, Ye Yang smiled slightly, "Since you gave up the opportunity, don't blame me."
"call"
Ye Yang punched the air, but everything was covered under the punch, making everyone furious.
This is simply an insult. He actually wants to use his own power to resist all the Holy Sons. This is simply treating them as waste.
Originally, with so many people surrounding Ye Yang, there was no need to take action. They only had to be responsible for not letting Ye Yang escape, because Lei Wenshan had to deal with him.
But he actually attacked everyone directly, angering them all at once. As the Holy Son, he is a powerful man who is above the rest, how could he not be angry.
"arrogant"
"court death"
Amidst the angry shouts, everyone drew out their weapons to fight back at Ye Yang.
"boom"
The fourteen Holy Sons took action at the same time, with overwhelming momentum, breaking through mountains and rivers, and making the space tremble.
After an explosion, they were surprised to find that a lot of the force they exerted was actually reduced, and they only exerted less than 50% of their power.
Ye Yang was knocked away more than ten feet, his chest was tumbling, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He murmured in his heart, "After all, I didn't fully understand the 'control' of this fourth punch, otherwise I wouldn't have been injured."
Ye Yang's punch was so skillful that the burly man at the time was able to defeat almost all of his power. It was so exquisite.
Although Ye Yang had some understanding, but in actual use, he found that the power was really far behind.
Seeing that Ye Yang only suffered a minor injury, everyone was shocked. The combined strength of fourteen people did not shock Ye Yang to death. This is too hard to imagine.
Even Lei Wenshan and others were extremely solemn at this time, because they knew how powerful the blow just now was. Even if it were them, they would still be seriously injured even if they did not die.
Several people looked at each other, with a fierce look in their eyes, and at the same time, they secretly made up their minds that they would never let Ye Yang get out alive.
Lei Wenshan formed a seal with his hands and summoned the spirit sword, slashing at Ye Yang. At the same time, Han Luoli and Yue Xiaochai's attacks also arrived.
The three top saints joined forces, which was unprecedented. For a time, the momentum was overwhelming, and the earth was shattered.
"Bang"
Ye Yang's bronze fist blasted away the net of spiritual swords in front of him, avoiding Yue Xiaochai's serrated sword, and his other fist hit Han Luoli's incoming palm heavily.
The palms of their fists faced each other, and there was an explosion. Han Luoli suddenly felt a violent force coming, like a mountain pressing on top, and he was involuntarily knocked away.
Han Luoli was horrified. This was his first real fight with Ye Yang, and he truly felt Ye Yang's terror.
Han Luoli was knocked away by Ye Yang, and the circle formed by the three of them was torn apart. At this moment, the three powerful masters in the middle stage of the Lord sacrificed their weapons at the same time, and instantly activated their weapon avatars, facing them.
Ye Yang attacks.
"boom"
The three powerful Saint Sons activated their weapons and weapons at the same time. The power was extremely terrifying. Ye Yang punched out. Although he barely resisted the terrifying power, he was involuntarily knocked back.
Seeing that Ye Yang was pushed back, Lei Wenshan and Yue Xiaochai shouted loudly, and also activated the weapon's true form. The shadow of the weapon, which was thousands of feet high, opened the sky and chopped down at Ye Yang.
Ye Yang snorted coldly, and his long hair moved automatically. At the same time, a 100-foot-long dragon elephant appeared behind him, and the roar of the elephant shook the sky.
"open"
With a slight roar, Ye Yang punched the weapons of the two men, causing cracks in the ground within a radius of thousands of miles.
The billowing air waves spread to all directions, and even the saints and saints surrounding the edge of the battlefield were shocked and their blood surged, and they were involuntarily overturned.
Lei Wenshan and Yue Xiaochai felt a powerful force coming from them, causing their internal organs to turn over and a mouthful of blood to spurt out.
The two of them were shocked. They had all fought against Ye Yang before, but now Ye Yang's power had actually increased a lot.
The most surprised person was Lei Wenshan. He had just fought with Ye Yang for a few days and thought he had figured out the details of Ye Yang. He never expected that Ye Yang had improved so much in the past few days.
What they don't know is that Ye Yang has been promoted to the ninth level of the sect master, and with the blessing of the Dragon Elephant Dark Golden Body, his strength has been greatly improved.
Especially after the dwarf trees grew in the small world, his power experienced some qualitative changes.
As soon as he wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, Lei Wenshan said with a ferocious smile, "Don't be afraid, everyone. Once he uses this skill, it means that he has exhausted all his cards. He will definitely die today."
When the others heard what he said, their eyes suddenly lit up. Everyone showed their weapons and rushed towards Ye Yang.
…
In Lingtian Pavilion, the two of them stared at the chessboard. There were no chess pieces on the chessboard, only dozens of glowing white dots scattered around.
However, there was one spot where the light spots were extremely dense. There were fifteen in total. Shui Wuhen said with a serious face, "Brother Yuan Ming, this situation is extremely unfair. Are you not going to take action?"
Yuan Ming looked at the dense light spots, smiled slightly and said, "I am only responsible for the assessment and have no right to interfere with the results.
Since that kid is an anomaly, he naturally has his own destiny. If he is destined to die before the catastrophe, even if I save him this time, he will die somewhere else."
"That's what I said, but such a monster-level genius died in such a scene, which makes people feel really uncomfortable," Shui Wuhen sighed.
"Haha, brother Wuhen, if you speak to outsiders like this, doesn't it chill the hearts of the disciples of our sect?" the Yuanming envoy said with a smile.
"The catastrophe is right in front of us. Who cares about this? These children are the backbone of the catastrophe. The continuation of mankind depends on them," Shui Wuhen said with emotion.
"Brother Wuhen is worrying too much. These things are not something that we, the little Saint Void Realm figures, can control. If the sky falls, it will be the Saint Heaven Realm powerful men who will hold it up. Let's just wait and see what happens." Yuan Ming Envoy
road.
"Eh"
Having said this, the Yuan and Ming envoy suddenly noticed that a chess piece on the chessboard gradually disappeared, and his face was filled with surprise.
"This Ye Yang's powerful method actually killed another Holy Son in one fell swoop. If my guess is correct, he must have used a different method than last time," the envoy of Yuan Ming said.
Because Lei Wenshan and others are not fools. Ye Yang killed the saint before. They must have taken precautions against Ye Yang's strange attack. There is little chance of success in repeating the same trick.
Suddenly the Yuan Ming envoy smiled slightly and said, "Although I can't interfere with their trials, I still have the right to check the situation."
The envoy of the Yuan and Ming Dynasties touched the chessboard with one hand. The chess pieces on the chessboard disappeared, and a picture slowly emerged. Thirteen powerful saints were following a white-haired man in a thrilling battle.
"Brother Wuhen, hehe, this is probably a good show. Let's see what Ye Yang's fate is." (To be continued)