Hiss! A gasp suddenly sounded, and countless dull eyes looked at the scene in the void. Ye Gaoleng was defeated so completely!
Not only the head of the aristocratic family below was like this, even Ye Shaohan was frowning. This Qiu Bao was by no means as simple as it seemed. Regarding this, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart!
Still holding his hands behind his back, Qiu Bao shook his head slightly and said calmly: "Remember, this is the real wind-cutting sword skill!"
"Besides, real wind energy is not that useful!" After Qiu Bao finished speaking, the huge palm shadow above the void suddenly struck Ye Gaoleng. If it hit Ye Gaoleng, he would probably be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
The palm shadow came towards the face with endless coercion. Wherever the palm shadow passed, the air rippled, followed by a sharp explosion.
Raising his eyes slightly, Ye Gaoleng looked at the giant shadow that looked like the sky was falling, his eyes full of horror.
However, now Ye Shaohan and the others were behind him. If he retreated, the giant shadow would capture them. Regarding this, Ye Gaoleng's face showed a trace of absolute despair.
A trace of red emerged from the pale old face. What shocked Ye Gaoleng was the unusually violent spiritual energy within a few meters. The spiritual energy seemed to be approaching with endless power, suppressing him and unable to move at all.
Biting his lips tightly with his teeth, blood dripped. At the moment when the giant shadow was about to approach, Ye Gaoleng shouted in vain: "Ning!"
At the same time, cyan energy emerged from the palm of Ye Gaoleng's hands, and his hands came together in a hugging posture. In an instant, strong winds burst from the sky, and a strong wind came.
As the sound fell, a wind wall almost spanned half of the void was formed in vain. The size of the wind wall was surprising, and it actually enveloped Ye Gaoleng and others. However, at the same time, Ye Gaoleng's body also
Returning to normal, he suddenly jumped back, and shouted to Ye Shaohan and others behind him: "Evacuate! Evacuate immediately!" The words were extremely fast, and the hoarse voice did not hide the panic at all.
"Bang!" The two collided, and a roar suddenly sounded, rushing around like water. At the same time, invisible energy dissipated from the collision point and shot to the surrounding mountain peaks.
In an instant, bursts of violent explosions filled the sky and the earth, air waves burst out, dust flew up, and smoke was thick within a range of several thousand meters.
The wind wall also shattered, but the shadow of its palm was dim. Under Qiu Bao's control, it still shot towards Ye Gaoleng. That power came again, and Ye Gaoleng's body also followed.
A lag.
Just this moment of stagnation undoubtedly pushed Ye Gaoleng to the edge of death. A look of despair and unwillingness emerged on Ye Gaoleng's red face. At the moment when the huge palm shadow was about to come, a sharp slash came out.
The sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and immediately a black shadow crossed Ye Gaoleng from behind and jumped in front of Ye Gaoleng. At the same time, a cold voice sounded: "Wind God's Finger! Shatter all things!"
Under the gaze of countless eyes, the slender fingers touched the giant shadow so lightly, and the palm shadow was quickly broken into pieces.
There were strong winds, and the torn cloth strips were fluttering in the wind, and the ink-like long hair was dancing unscrupulously behind the back like a group of demons dancing wildly. Ye Shaohan's figure stood quietly in front of Ye Gaoleng, in Qiu
Under Bao's terrifying aura, Ye Shaohan's figure looked so thin, like a lonely boat in the sea, but Ye Shaohan's figure did not move at all.
There was a trace of bright red hanging from the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth, and blood oozed from the sword marks all over his body. In an instant, Ye Shaohan turned into a bloody man.
Seeing this, everyone below exclaimed in surprise. Who could have expected that the all-powerful Ye Shaohan would look so embarrassed today!
Stepping slightly, he suddenly pressed Ye Gaoleng's shoulders, and Ye Shaohan dragged Ye Gaoleng's figure backwards. In an instant, the place where the two of them were originally was flooded by sword energy.
"That's right! I looked down on you just now!" His tone was still calm. When Qiu Bao saw Ye Shaohan and the two retreating, a smile appeared on his face. It was the smile of a hunter toying with his prey.
Ye Shaohan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and raised his eyes slightly. This Qiu Bao at least had the strength of the Spirit Emperor at the peak. In response, he casually took out several elixirs from the Qilin Ring and stuffed them into his mouth, while several elders who were nearby also
Then they got closer together, and before facing such a powerful enemy, the elders of the Ye family still chose to stay and protect Ye Shaohan without hesitation, because they always believed that Ye Shaohan was the future of the Ye family.
"Storage ring, you are very lucky!" He glanced at the Qilin ring on Ye Shaohan's right hand. Qiu Bao shook his head slightly and said calmly: "No matter how strong the ants are, they are still just ants after all!"
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Ye Shaohan's face instantly darkened. He held a sword in one hand and pointed at Qiu Bao from a distance. At the same time, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes looking at Ye Gaoleng became more and more sharp. Is this guy mentally retarded?
He raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and said to Qiu Bao: "There is something I have always wanted to say, and I have been holding back this sentence for a long time!"
"Oh! What are you talking about!" Qiu Bao is not in any hurry to kill Ye Shaohan to avenge his son. He wants Ye Shaohan to slowly despair under the oppression of this death!
As soon as Ye Shaohan said these words, everyone below also raised their heads and looked at Ye Shaohan. In an instant, the eyes of the whole audience were focused on Ye Shaohan again.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Ye Shaohan's lips trembled slightly and he spoke very slowly, word for word: "Ant! Your sister!"
Wow! The whole place was in an uproar. Ye Shaohan was so bold. He actually dared to insult Qiu Bao in public, even though they didn't know what it meant to insult your sister.
However, Qiu Bao's expression never changed, and he still said calmly: "If the prey is too annoying, it should be killed. Haha, what do you think?"
His eyes narrowed slightly, Qiu Bao stared at Ye Shaohan like a poisonous snake staring at its prey. Ye Shaohan trembled slightly, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth slightly raised upwards, mocking himself: "Prey?"
"Isn't it?" Qiu Bao shook his head slightly, and then under the gaze of everyone, he walked toward Ye Shaohan step by step in the air. With every step he took, a thunderous roar sounded in the sky.
What made Ye Shaohan's face darken was that every time Qiu Bao stepped out, it felt like he was stepping on his heart, and the roaring sound made his eardrums hurt!
The footsteps slowly stopped. Qiu Bao looked at Ye Shaohan with a dull expression. He slightly poked his right hand out of his sleeve, raised his palm, and patted Ye Shaohan lightly.
Boom! The roar resounded through the sky, the surrounding spiritual energy became extremely violent again, the sword energy tilted out, and a huge palm silhouette spanning the entire void emerged again.
Staring at the palm that was getting closer and closer, Ye Shaohan's face turned pale. At this moment, he actually found that the space around him was filled with violent spiritual energy. The space seemed to be solidified and his body could not move at all.
His teeth were sunken deeply into his lips, and blood oozed from the palm of his hand holding the sword. With this bone-piercing pain, Ye Shaohan's body retreated very slowly, but he still could not get out from under the palm shadow at this moment.
, Ye Shaohan realized that his strength was so weak in front of the strong ones. However, how could Ye Shaohan sit still and wait for death? He raised his sword and extended his sword energy.
Just when Ye Shaohan was about to receive the palm, a deep cold voice suddenly sounded: "Why, do you really think that my Ye family has no elders?"
The cold shouts resounded through the sky like thunder, and their echoes hovered above the crowd.
Ye Shaohan's figure, who was under the shadow of this huge palm, also shook suddenly, as if with the cold shout, the huge force around him also dissipated.
With slight steps, Ye Shaohan raised his sword and jumped back without any hesitation. Although he looked extremely hasty, his posture was still so cool and unrestrained.
But despite this, the huge palm shadow still enveloped Ye Shaohan, and the energy surged around him, blocking Ye Shaohan's way.
In response, Ye Shaohan sighed softly, raised his sword again, and suddenly slashed out several swords. The sword energy was like a rainbow and hit the huge palm shadow. A roar suddenly sounded, but the palm shadow remained the same.
Pointing them together as swords, a small cluster of bloody flames came out from Ye Shaohan's fingertips. The moment Ye Shaohan raised his left hand, a deep voice sounded in Ye Shaohan's ears: "Back away! I'm coming!"
This voice was very familiar to Ye Shaohan, and without any hesitation, Ye Shaohan suddenly leaned to the left.
At the same time, the sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in the void, and when the Ye family manor was located, a long rainbow shot across the entire sky.
The moment Ye Shaohan's body leaned to the left, the long rainbow also arrived, a black shadow crossed Ye Shaohan's figure, and his withered yellow palm poked out from his sleeves, and patted forward slightly!
Boom! The roar resounded across the sky, and the huge palm shadow that covered the sky turned into spiritual energy and dissipated. At this moment, an elderly figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Shaohan.
The old figure in the cold wind was like a flickering candle that could be destroyed at any time. The old man in purple robe had no expression on his withered face, but his cloudy eyes showed solemnity. This sudden appearance
The old man was clearly the old man protecting the pavilion from the Library Pavilion. A hint of murderous intent appeared on his withered and yellow face. The snowflakes turned into sharp blades and fell on everyone's faces, causing burning pain.
"Senior!" Ye Shaohan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, held a sword in one hand, and bowed slightly to the old man.
Glancing at Ye Shaohan slightly, the old man nodded slightly and immediately took a step forward. The old man stared at Qiu Bao and shouted coldly: "Is this your idea or the Sword God Sect's idea?"
The roar of the shout was like a thunderbolt in everyone's ears, causing everyone to take a few steps back, even Xiao Luoxue and others.
Looking at the old man slightly mockingly, Qiu Bao said lightly: "So what if it was my idea? So what if it was the Sword God Sect's idea?"
In an instant, the aura of the peak Spirit King Realm warrior exploded, and the old man took a step forward again. In an instant, he raised his right hand slightly, and countless sword energy emerged, and suddenly turned into an air sword, following the old man's long arms.
With a flick, the qi sword brought up a gust of sword wind and shot towards Qiu Bao with extremely terrifying energy, leaving a striking white light in the void.
In response to this, Qiu Bao still shook his head slightly. Ever since the old man appeared, Qiu Bao's face had always maintained a calm expression. He was not surprised, but there was a trace of ridicule in his eyes.