With a few sneers, the middle-aged man curled his claws and grabbed the sword directly. With a flick of his arm, terrifying force exploded on the sword, turning into a phantom and shooting Ye Shaohao forward.
Seeing the middle-aged man's move, Ye Shaofang's expression suddenly changed, and some girls from the Ye family couldn't help but scream.
Ye Shaofang's face turned ashen for an instant, but in an instant, she took a few steps forward, grabbed Ye Shaohao's figure, suddenly stepped on the ground with her feet, and fell back.
At the same time, the jade hand waved, and energy surged out, trying to fly away the oncoming sword. The soles of his feet kept rubbing against the ground, making a hissing sound.
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and the speed of the long sword increased instead of slowing down, and it struck the two of them fiercely.
A look of despair appeared on Ye Shaofang's face. No matter how fast she accelerated, the distance between the two continued to shrink, and the long sword continued to enlarge in their eyes.
A sharp explosion suddenly sounded, and the sharp sword wind whizzed at the two people's faces, causing a dull pain. At this moment, the last glimmer of hope left in their hearts was shattered.
At this moment, the two of them couldn't help but close their eyes in despair. A figure appeared in front of Ye Shaofang's eyes. A complicated look flashed across his face, and he whispered: "Ye Shaohan."
The Ye family disciples who were exclaiming also jumped towards the two of them crazily, trying to grasp the long sword, but the speed of the long sword was too fast. In the horrified eyes around them, the distance between the long sword and the long sword was too small.
The two of them were getting closer and closer. In the eyes of everyone, Ye Shaofang and the two looked like dead people. However, at this moment, the sound of explosions suddenly resounded in everyone's ears.
A sharp explosion sounded, and a black shadow streaked across the sky like lightning, shot down from the mountain wall, and finally hit the long sword with incomparable accuracy.
"bite..."
In a crisp sound of gold and iron, the black shadow hit the long sword, fell hard to the ground, and was stuck on the ground, while the long sword fell aside powerlessly.
After the black shadow fell to the ground, it stirred up dust all over the ground, covering the figures of Ye Shaohao and Ye Shaofang. Everyone was stunned by the sudden change.
The dust slowly fell away, and everyone's eyes were focused on the black shadow for an instant. It was an ordinary long sword, but around the long sword, there were several eye-catching sword marks.
Looking blankly at this ordinary long sword, a plain voice rang in everyone's ears: "Did you enjoy the fight?"
The plain voice slowly echoed in the air, causing all the exclamations to freeze at this moment, and everyone was looking around.
A look of surprise appeared on Ye Shaofang's face, his eyes slightly raised, and a figure suddenly appeared on the mountain wall.
The plain voice slowly echoed in the air, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned when their eyes fell on the mountain wall.
Different from the astonishment of the man in black, the faces of the Ye family's children were filled with ecstasy. The Ye family's army appeared. It was the Ye family's final force, the Ye family's army.
An incredible joy surged from Ye Shaofang's pale and beautiful face. This feeling of brushing against death almost made her suffocate. Ye Shaohao's originally closed eyes also opened. Compared with the ecstasy of others,
, there was more confusion in Ye Shaohao's eyes, this voice always gave him a feeling of déjà vu.
Gazing across the children of the Ye family, Ye Shaohan nodded without leaving a trace. He was afraid that if he had arrived a few moments later, the fate of these people would be the corpses on the ground.
The cold eyes fell on Ye Shaohan, and the middle-aged man's heart sank slightly. He never discovered when Ye Shaohan appeared, and what made him afraid was the aura of Ye Shaohan. He immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you?
This matter is a grudge between me and these guys, I hope you won’t interfere.”
The people in black clothes standing next to the middle-aged man were all shocked. The usually aloof man would actually say such words. They could naturally feel the middle-aged man's fear of Ye Shaohan.
Taking a step forward with his right foot, Ye Shaohan's figure turned into a shadow in vain. In the middle-aged man's shocked eyes, he appeared next to Ye Shaofang and Ye Shaohao.
At this moment, the children of the Ye family also reacted from the initial ecstasy. This member of the Ye family army who suddenly appeared was able to withstand the offensive of these men in black. Although in their hearts, the Ye family army was extremely powerful. However, after several days of pursuit,
They also saw how powerful the men in black were, especially the middle-aged man at the head.
"Sorry, this matter really has something to do with me." A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Ye Shaohan turned around and looked at the middle-aged man with calm eyes.
"Just you?"
With a cold look in his eyes, the middle-aged man waved his right hand, and the men in black who were originally onlookers fired at Ye Shaohan, forming an encirclement. However, Ye Shaohan glanced at the middle-aged man, shook his head, and said softly:
"Level 3 spiritual master, not bad." After saying this, Ye Shaohan slowly walked out and looked directly into the middle-aged man's eyes.
The third-level spiritual master, the middle-aged man was shocked. He actually pulled out the giant sword tied to his back. He swept the giant sword and kicked up dust on the ground. Cracks spread along the middle-aged man's feet. His eyes flashed.
Han, the middle-aged man sneered: "You are not bad, a level 3 spiritual master, but I don't know if you can take on a few of my swords."
Powerful spiritual energy suddenly surged out of the body. The middle-aged man kicked his feet, and immediately his body shot out in vain. He held the sword in both hands, and the sword energy continued to rotate around, and even the air was directly torn apart.
A sharp explosion suddenly sounded, and everyone looked at the terrifying figure in horror.
"So this is his strength?" Ye Shaohao's eyes showed a hint of sadness. It turned out that in the eyes of a truly strong man, he was so vulnerable.
Looking at the middle-aged man who was shooting towards him, a strange look flashed in Ye Shaohan's eyes. Is wind a spiritual energy?
Ye Shaohan twirled his five fingers lightly, and then clenched it tightly again. Immediately, a suction force burst out, and a sword shadow suddenly rushed over, and finally turned into a long sword, which was held in his hand.
The sword shadow was clearly a long sword stuck on the ground. Ye Shaohan raised his eyes slightly, and shot out several whirlwinds from the soles of his feet. His figure flickered, and then the figure suddenly and strangely disappeared.
Looking at the middle-aged man's fierce offensive, Ye Shaohan also held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands. The violent sword energy around him poured out like running water. The sword energy slashed, forming a fan-shaped sword energy. Then it shot out in vain, and finally
It collided hard with the middle-aged man's giant sword.
Feeling the force coming from the hilt of the sword, the middle-aged man's hands couldn't help but tremble for a few breaths, secretly thinking that the force was so terrifying. Then his eyes sharpened suddenly, he waved his hands, and the giant sword suddenly slashed out. This attack was no less impressive.
Just now, Ye Shaohan curled his lips slightly and faced him as well. However, with the stirring of the long sword, the surrounding sword energy actually started to rotate.
It was like a tornado, and Ye Shaohan was clearly the center of the tornado. The terrifying force generated by the sword energy spread across the two long swords, and soon a sharp explosion was heard.
Under the horrified gazes of the men in black around him, the middle-aged man stomped back on the ground in an extremely embarrassed manner. After retreating a few meters, he stabilized his body. The shock on his face was no less than that of the men in black around him.
He knew that his own strength was at the pinnacle of a spiritual master. For several years, no one in the spiritual master realm could force him away.
On the other hand, Ye Shaohan's figure remained motionless. In comparison, even ordinary warriors knew that Ye Shaohan was more powerful than this middle-aged man.
Seeing that Ye Shaohan had the upper hand in the fight with the middle-aged man, these Ye family disciples couldn't help but tremble. They seemed to have seen the dawn of hope, but the middle-aged man's next words made them despair again:
"Leave this guy to me, leave those guys to you, and solve it quickly."
The already menacing men in black greeted these Ye family disciples one after another, each of them dodging the overwhelming attack in an extremely embarrassed manner.
The eyebrows of the sword frowned slightly, and Ye Shaohan suddenly stepped on the ground with his feet. His figure turned into a shadow and disappeared, followed by the sharp explosion sound.
Looking at Ye Shaohan who suddenly disappeared, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and then he quickly retreated. However, at the moment he retreated, a silver mask with cold light appeared in front of his eyes, and followed closely.
The only thing that filled the sky was the sword energy and the heart-stopping sword light.
The figure paused, and there was no trace of panic on the middle-aged man's face. He held the giant sword tightly with both hands and swept away. The golden sound suddenly sounded, and the middle-aged man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
However, before he could withdraw the giant sword, there was no figure of Ye Shaohan in front of the middle-aged man. It was just a long sword that had been knocked away, and a black shadow appeared behind him like a ghost, and a slightly pale figure appeared behind him.
The fingers seemed to point towards the middle-aged man's back very slowly, and a sword aura several inches long stretched out from the fingertips.
When his fingertips were about to hit the target, the middle-aged man also took a step forward almost as a reflex, but Ye Shaohan was faster.
"Whoosh..."
The sound of broken bones suddenly sounded, and the middle-aged man spurted out a mouthful of blood. His body flew out, rolled several times on the ground, and immediately hit the mountain wall.
The sudden change caused the offensive in the field to stagnate. Everyone looked at the middle-aged man lying on the ground like a dead dog with horrified faces. At some point, a hole appeared in the middle-aged man's heart.
Like a fountain, blood spurted out from it and spilled all over the ground.
At the moment when the man in black was stunned, Ye Shaohan clenched his right hand, and a terrifying force shot out. The fallen long sword fell into Ye Shaohan's hand again. The long sword danced, turning into nine sword shadows and spreading towards the surroundings.
, the man in black was killed before he could react, and the sword energy passed through the body of the man in black and shot to the ground.
Several eye-catching sword marks emerged, and soon even the dust that rose up covered everyone's figures. For a time, Ye Shaohao and others lost all traces, and the offensive of the men in black became chaotic.
Immediately, screams rang out, eyes closed tightly, feeling the change of wind direction, Ye Shaohan held a sword in one hand and walked among the misty sand in the sky.