"Haha, I have three disciples, and two of them have died in your hands! You are indeed young and promising!" Xiao Zhiyuan's calm eyes finally flashed with murderous intent. He shook his head and said slowly:
"You killed two of my disciples one after another, and now you come to destroy my plan. Haha, then don't leave today!"
Even though Xiao Zhiyuan's tone was extremely calm, Ye Shaohan felt the murderous intention under Xiao Zhiyuan's calm face.
The atmosphere in the whole place became tense with Xiao Zhiyuan's words, the cold wind stirred up dust, and a chilling air slowly filled the hearts of everyone.
The big men around them all had ferocious faces. Xiao Zhiyuan's arrival undoubtedly increased their confidence, and they all showed incomparable bravery.
A black shadow quickly passed by Ye Shaohan and landed in front of Ye Shaohan. It was the seriously injured Zhang Zhenhao.
At this moment, Zhang Zhenhao's face was pale, as if he were dead. He didn't look like the head of the Zhang family on ordinary days.
"Deputy City Lord Xiao Zhiyuan, what happened today was all caused by my Zhang family! We were just defending ourselves!" Zhang Zhenhao said calmly.
Ye Shaohan looked at Zhang Zhenhao's tall back, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, there was still a sense of friendship between the Zhang family.
Xiao Zhiyuan raised his eyes, but his tone was still as calm as ever: "Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to speak in front of me!"
These are extremely arrogant words, but no one thinks that Xiao Zhiyuan is too arrogant. He is a powerful Spirit Emperor and the lord of a city. He has the qualifications.
At this moment, Ye Shaohan's figure shot out, passed Zhang Zhenhao, pointed out, and an invisible ripple slowly spread out. Both Ye Shaohan and Zhang Zhenhao took a few steps back before slowly stopping their figures.
Ye Shaohan's dark eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "A powerful man in the Spiritual Emperor Realm takes action against the younger generation, Xiao Zhiyuan, don't you feel ashamed? You have been living like a dog for so many years.
Got it!"
There was a gasp from the entire audience, and everyone looked at the black-robed figure with a sneer at the corner of his mouth with horrified eyes, and remained silent for a long time!
This evil wolf was extremely bold, killing two of Xiao Zhiyuan's disciples, and now he dared to mock him like this.
Even they are ashamed of such courage, they are truly worthy of being evil wolves!
Cold sweat continued to drip down Zhang Zhenhao's cheeks. Unlike people in the distance, Zhang Zhenhao could feel the anger under Xiao Zhiyuan's old face.
At this moment, Zhang Zhenhao felt as if he was in an ice cellar. He turned to look at Ye Shaohan beside him with a bitter look on his face. He couldn't help but shake his head. Comparing people to others is really annoying!
"How can a life like an ant be in my eyes!" Xiao Zhiyuan said lightly.
Xiao Zhiyuan's eyes slowly glanced around, his aura tightly surrounding the surroundings, apparently afraid of Ye Shaohan's escape.
Ye Shaohan smiled bitterly when he saw this. I am afraid that today is really dangerous. If Fire Qilin were here at this moment, perhaps the current crisis could be easily resolved.
He sighed secretly, it seemed that he had relied too much on Fire Qilin in the past.
Suddenly a red ball of light appeared in Xiao Zhiyuan's palm, hissed, shot towards the void, suddenly exploded, and turned into a light curtain that enveloped the surrounding area. Around the light curtain, white air rolled, and the surrounding people
The temperature rose crazily.
Ye Shaohan immediately felt that the space around him seemed to be imprisoned, and the flow of air gradually slowed down!
It seemed that this old man wanted to catch a turtle in an urn. Ye Shaohan sighed secretly, feeling the strong aura on Xiao Zhiyuan's body, and couldn't help but feel a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth.
However, the next moment, Ye Shaohan felt something strange. The Suzaku mark on his forehead became hot, and billowing heat flowed out from the mark, rushing towards Ye Shaohan's brain like a tide. At the same time, Ye Shaohan's mind also
There is one more piece of information, this light curtain is actually the Suzaku clan's martial skill - the fire curtain!
The information not only contained the skills of Fire Screen, but also contained methods to crack it. Seeing this, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but have a look of astonishment on his face.
Could it be that my character has exploded and the sky will not stop me? Ye Shaohan carefully browsed the information and handed Zhang Zishan behind to the care of Zhang Ming and Zhang Zhenhao.
Then he casually picked up a sword from the ground, looked at Xiao Zhiyuan with a murderous look on his face, shook his head, pointed at the light curtain, and said lightly: "Do you really think that light curtain can stop me!"
Xiao Zhiyuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent. When he heard this, a look of pride flashed across his face. That light screen was his special move. How could this young boy understand the horror? He said indifferently: "I don't believe you.
You can try it!”
At this moment, Xiao Zhiyuan had no urge to kill Ye Shaohan immediately, but wanted him to die slowly in despair.
Ye Shaohan slowly raised his head, a hint of unruliness flashed across his delicate face, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his figure shot towards the light curtain in vain!
"Old immortal, please keep an eye on me!"
There was a sneer at the corner of Xiao Zhiyuan's mouth. Back then, a powerful spiritual master at the peak of his powers tried to cross the light screen, but the result was that his body swelled and died.
A few seconds seemed to be extended, and Ye Shaohan's figure kept approaching the light curtain.
The black robe on his body rustled, and the mark on his forehead emitted a strange red light, falling into the light curtain, and the surface of the light curtain rippled!
"Boy, you can't break the fire curtain!"
Xiao Zhiyuan brushed the beard on his chin with his right hand and sneered. As soon as the fire curtain came out, Zhang Zhenhao and Zhang Ming's faces were ashen. It was with this move that Xiao Zhiyuan defeated his opponent and became the deputy city lord of Niefeng City.
There was a burst of sighs, and Xiao Tianlei and others looked at Ye Shaohan's figure with jesting expressions on their faces, looking forward to the bloody scene.
"No, evil wolf, don't touch that light curtain!" Zhang Ming exclaimed, clenching his hands and looking anxious.
However, the next scene made Zhang Ming's exclamations come to a sudden halt, and everyone in the audience stared in disbelief at the figure that jumped out of the light curtain.
Ye Shaohan's black robe made a sound, his long black hair was blowing in the wind, and his mask was glowing with cold light. The light curtain seemed to be in vain to him.
Xiao Zhiyuan's ferocious face was full of disbelief. At some point, he gradually lost contact with the light curtain. No matter how he controlled it, he could not move the light curtain even half an inch. Then Xiao Zhiyuan suddenly raised his head and looked up, just in time to see the pitch black
A sneer flashed in his eyes.
Ye Shaohan slowly raised his right hand, and a ball of red light emerged from the palm of his hand.
He jumped up, floated backwards, and said lightly: "Old Immortal, I told you, your light curtain can't trap me, you can enjoy it by yourself!"
The red light turned into a stream of light and jumped into the light curtain. The entire light curtain emitted a crisp roar. The light curtain suddenly shrank rapidly. A terrifying pressure tightly enveloped Xiao Zhiyuan's body. The aura outside his body
It was surging crazily, and the sword energy was flying, constantly impacting the light curtain.
Ye Shaohan turned around indifferently, jumped up, turned into a stream of light and shot towards the old man in front of him, without concealing the murderous intention in his heart.
At the same time, Ye Shaohan shouted: "Retreat!"
Zhang Ming, who had not yet reacted, staggered backwards under the pull of Zhang Zhenhao.
At this time, the old man's eyes were full of horror. At this moment, he still didn't know how Ye Shaohan escaped from the light curtain.
As death approached, a ferocious look gradually appeared on the old man's face. He sneered several times and retreated while swinging his sword forward several times.
The boundless sword energy surged toward Ye Shaohan like a tide. Ye Shaohan laughed, with a little killing intent in his eyes. He stepped forward slowly, and when his feet landed, his figure disappeared strangely. He slowly raised his right hand.
Lift it up and chop it down suddenly.
The torrent of sword energy surged toward both sides as if it had been split open, and Ye Shaohan's figure appeared strangely in it.
The old man roared wildly, and a long sword glowing with cold light turned into an endless sword light and shot towards Ye Shaohan's figure. The terrifying pressure of the third level spiritual master level swept out like a violent storm.
The sword light hit Ye Shaohan's chest in a series of horrified eyes, and a cold light passed across, clearly revealing a wide sword.
The exclamations turned into several sounds of surprise before they started. The sword passed through but did not bring any trace of blood. Instead, the figure gradually became blurred and gradually turned into a faint light spot and disappeared into the sky.
At this point, the old man visibly trembled, "Afterimage!"
A heart-stopping breath suddenly burst out, and the old man's figure shot backwards in vain. However, as soon as he took a few steps backward, his body suddenly froze, because, at some point, a finger had lightly touched it.
He gently touched the old man's back!
The spiritual energy turned into a sharp light and shot out from the old man's chest. A hole as big as a fist slowly emerged from the old man's chest.
The old man's figure staggered, and then fell towards the ground. At the same time, Ye Shaohan's figure retreated wildly, his long arm shook, and the sword in his hand broke out of control and shot towards Xiao Tianlei.
Ye Shaohan didn't even look back, he landed on the ground, suddenly kicked on the ground, picked up a sword, and followed Zhang Ming and the others.
The incoming sword blocked Xiao Tianlei's path, and Xiao Tianlei had to take a few steps back. In just a few breaths, Ye Shaohan escaped dozens of meters away.
After meeting up with Zhang Ming and the others, Ye Shaohan swung the sharp sword in his hand wildly towards the big man blocking the way in front of him, and for a while, he screamed again and again.
Although there was no spiritual energy left in his body, Ye Shaohan's offensive did not slow down at all, and he cut a bloody path in an instant.
The four of them did not dare to stop at all. Zhang Zhenhao and Zhang Ming protected Zhang Zishan and left first, while Ye Shaohan was the last one.
At this moment, a shocking explosion sounded, a dazzling light emitted from the light curtain, and a figure shot out from it.
A trace of anger appeared on Xiao Tianlei's face, and he actually allowed the kid to escape easily under his eyes. His long arms shook, and red light shot towards the figures of the four people like a torrent.