"Who are you?" Ye Chen held the sword tightly, his eyes wandering over the two men gloomily. The auras exuded by the two old men made him extremely afraid.
The terrifying aura suppressed the entire valley. Ye Wan'er and others' faces were pale as they looked at the figures in horror. The Qi Martial Realm was an existence that was far away in their eyes.
"Gaga, this guy is pretty good, he is at the peak of martial arts training. Tsk, tsk, leave this guy Lao Yang to me!" The old man said to the old man in gray clothes next to him, condescendingly staring at Ye Chen with his gloomy eyes, like an eagle.
Staring at the prey on the ground, upon hearing this, the old man in gray said calmly: "Well, boy, Lao Hong, please don't capsize in the ditch!"
"Quack, even though this kid is a bit tricky, he still doesn't impress me, Hong Hong!" The old man, also Hong Hong, looked at Ye Chen indifferently, took a step forward in the air, and smiled ferociously.
Looking at the two people talking and laughing as if no one was around, a murderous intention flashed across Ye Chen's expressionless face. These two old immortals are quite annoying, but their strength is there, no matter what Ye Chen does
He was conceited and not naive enough to be able to withstand two Qi Martial Realm warriors with just one person. He secretly thought, this is going to be troublesome.
Strong blue Qi slowly emerged from Hong Hong's body, and a strong wind suddenly emerged and swirled on the mountain wall. It was obvious that the technique practiced by Hong Hong was of the wind attribute.
"Old Yang, I dare to bet you that this kid can be killed with just one strike from me, don't you believe it?" The withered old hand reached out from his sleeve, and the green infuriating energy flowed in the fingertips, constantly changing its shape.
, Hong Hong smiled proudly at the old man in gray beside him, but that powerful aura always locked onto Ye Chen.
"One palm, I don't think so, Lao Hong, if you can kill him with one palm, I will give you the fruit wine that I have collected for decades. Otherwise, you can give me your fruit wine, how about it?"
The old man in gray clothes of Lao Yang stroked his beard and looked at Ye Chen thoughtfully below, with a smile on his face.
"Okay, that's it!" Hong Hong shouted in a deep voice, tightening his fist, and his true energy wrapped around his fist like a tornado. In an instant, his fist turned into a palm, and his body shot out in vain.
A sharp explosion suddenly sounded, and everyone reluctantly saw a black shadow flash in the air. In almost the blink of an eye, Hong Hong arrived in front of Ye Chen, and with terrifying energy in his right palm, he landed on Ye Chen's head.
On the body, amid the exclamations of Ye Wan'er and others, it penetrated directly through Ye Chen's body, but did not bring out any blood!
"Afterimage?" Hong Hong's eyes paused and he raised his eyes slightly. Ye Chen's figure appeared a few meters away from where he was, and he looked at Hong Hong with a cold look.
Hiss! There was a gasp in the audience, and the expressions of Ye Wan'er and others also improved slightly. They looked at that figure in disbelief, so fast.
"The speed is good, but it's still a little bit behind." Ye Chen looked at Hong Hong fearfully and smiled lightly. At the same time, he curled his palms, and his true energy surged out like a tide, and the sharp sword energy lingered around the sword body.
Then, the sword energy extending several feet left a very deep sword mark on the ground. For a moment, the entire valley was filled with sword energy.
"Haha, Lao Hong, your bottle of fruit wine is mine!" The hearty laughter of the old man in gray came from the mountain wall, and his eyes looking at Ye Chen became softer and softer.
His face darkened, and endless killing intent surged from Hong Hong's body. Damn it, this kid in front of him made him lose his precious fruit wine. He clenched his hands and rushed toward Ye Chen like lightning again, facing him.
Facing Hong Hong, who was full of murderous aura, Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, he used his body skills to the extreme, and afterimages emerged in a daze.
Ye Chen waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword energy poured out, dodging all Hong Hong's attacks. On the contrary, for a moment, Hong Hong was rendered helpless by Ye Chen.
"What a weird movement, what a tricky sword move!" The old man in gray clothes put his hands behind his back, with a rare look of solemnity in his eyes. He couldn't help but said loudly: "Old Hong, don't waste time, speed up and deal with it." He was being chased.
Hong Hong couldn't help but look at the old man in gray angrily, and shouted loudly. Two cyan light groups emerged from the palm of his hand, turning into two hurricanes and rushing towards Ye Chen.
The terrifying hurricane tore apart the surrounding sword energy, and Ye Chen's figure appeared in Hong Hong's sight again. As soon as the hurricane arrived in the blink of an eye, Ye Chen swung several swords again, retreated wildly, and the long sword in his hand
Constantly trembling, under the horrified eyes of Ye Wan'er and others, he shouted and turned into pieces. In an instant, Ye Chen seemed to be wrapped in iron sheets.
The fragments were stirred by the hurricane, and shot out in all directions with terrifying force. With several exclamations, the disciples of the Ye family in the valley jumped behind the rocks to avoid the iron pieces that shot past in front of their faces, and the hurricane also followed.
It dissipated and turned into the wind spirit energy between heaven and earth, floating around.
"Ah!" Several screams suddenly sounded, and several black figures fell from the mountain wall. They were the men in black who came with Hong Hong and others, but on the chests of those men in black
When these pieces of iron were inserted, there was a cold light, and blood gushed out from the chest. With a bang, it fell to the valley, completely changed beyond recognition.
"Boy, you are looking for death!" The figure paused, and Hong Hong's face became more and more gloomy. The corpses of the men in black undoubtedly slapped Hong Hong hard on the face.
The face of the old man in gray was also extremely gloomy. The lives of the men in black were like ants in their eyes. They were not angry about this. They were angry because Ye Chen killed the man in black in front of them. He slowly raised his right hand.
He stood up and said in a cold voice: "Come on, leave no one behind!"
The men in black who had been waiting for orders all pulled out their swords and were about to jump down the valley, but Hong Hong stopped them and took a step forward. The rocks at the soles of his feet exploded instantly, which was enough to show that Hong Hong was at this moment.
In such a mood, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Boy, even though you are in the martial arts realm, you are now qualified to let me use my sword!"
As soon as he grasped his hand, a sharp long sword appeared in Hong Hong's hand. The snow-white blade reflected a chilling light under the sunlight.
The sword body is surrounded by a faint aura of sharpness, and it is obviously a Qi weapon sword. When a Qi martial artist is equipped with a Qi weapon sword, the strength is not as simple as one plus one.
A trace of worry flashed across her delicate face. Ye Wan'er quickly threw her sword towards Ye Chen, and at the same time cried out: "Catch the sword!"
However, the moment the long sword flew over Hong Hong's head, Hong Hong just swung the sword forward casually. The long sword instantly turned into fragments and scattered all over the ground, making a clanking sound when it landed.
"Tsk, tsk, old man, it's going to be a hard fight next!" A trace of nostalgia flashed across Ye Chen's dark eyes, and a long sword with a sharp edge suddenly jumped into Ye Chen's hand, and immediately
, the long sword kept trembling, and a crisp sword chant hovered over the entire valley, ringing in everyone's ears. The Qilin Sword came out!
Under the sun, Ye Chen's shadow and the Qilin Sword slowly overlapped in the eyes of others. Looking down at the sword in his hand, Ye Chen whispered: "I haven't felt this feeling for a long time!"
After the Qilin Sword appeared, Ye Tian and Ye Wan'er's faces were full of astonishment. Qilin Sword, isn't that Ye Chen's sword?
"Ye Chen!" The shock on his face was instantly replaced by shock. The secret guard in front of him was really Ye Chen. Thinking of Ye Chen's strength just now, Ye Tian felt bitter in his heart.
Compared with the bitterness in Ye Tian's heart, Ye Wan'er's face showed a look of ecstasy and she murmured: "He came to save me, he really came to save me, he forgave me!"
Looking greedily at the Qilin Sword in Ye Chen's hand, Hong Hong's eyes can naturally see how extraordinary the Qilin Sword is. It is obviously more extraordinary than the sword in his own hand. Not only Hong Hong is like this, even if he is standing on the mountain wall,
The same goes for the old man in gray, who did not hide the greed in his eyes. A top-level Qiwu sword is fatal to a Qiwu realm warrior.
Sensing the greed in Hong Hong's eyes, Ye Chen smiled mockingly and said lightly: "Do you want it?"
With his eyes focused, Hong Hong's face showed a hint of surprise for the first time. In Ye Chen's dark eyes, he actually saw a hint of enjoyment. Damn it, what does this kid enjoy? He still enjoys it temporarily. Is it possible that he is enjoying it temporarily?
Enjoying the feeling before death, think about it, damn, you are really a madman, he said coldly: "Boy, even if you have a Qi sword, you can't change this situation. Just a martial arts realm warrior, and a few
You're a waste, do you think you can escape from this valley today!"
Waste? A trace of anger flashed across Ye Tian's face. Once upon a time, he who was known as a genius would be called a waste. However, now he is really a waste, just a burden to others. Thinking of this, Ye Tian tightened his hands.
Holding it, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, he must become stronger, not only Ye Tian, but also Ye Wan'er!
Looking away from the Qilin Sword, he glanced at Ye Tian and the others without leaving any trace. Ye Chen slowly shook his head, raised his head, looked at the cloudless sky, and said to himself: "It's about time!"