In the woods below, there are already a group of masters who have secretly flown into the woods below.
The leader was a master of fifth-grade air master. He gestured to the people behind him, and everyone rose into the sky together.
"Boohoo!"
More than five hundred masters of Qi Master cultivation, a rare existence in a sect, actually appeared behind the disciples of Yanque Sect.
"kill!"
Streams of sword energy were thrown out quickly. Some people used martial arts so fast that they actually used martial arts to attack the Yanque Sect disciples in front of them.
"Boom boom boom!"
There were roars one after another, and two to three thousand people were immediately killed by the bombardment. Some of them had higher cultivation levels and were further away. Even if they were not dead, they were seriously injured and fell to the ground.
"kill!"
As soon as it fell to the ground, some Liuli Sect disciples rushed forward and pierced the opponent's chest with a sword, giving the opponent no chance to survive.
"What's going on!"
"careful!"
"Oh my god, why are there so many great masters?"
Sure enough, just as Ye Lang expected, more than 500 Qi Masters rushed out at the same time and launched a fierce attack forward, killing many of the opponents instantly. The remaining Yanque Sect disciples were all panicked.
"Damn it, a lot of air masters died just now!"
"Nonsense, a lot of qi masters have died. Those who can fight in the air are at least fifth and sixth grade qi masters!"
The disciples of Yanque Sect were in panic one by one.
"Damn it, I fell into the trap, fight back, fight back!"
Xue Wuji was also startled, and immediately shouted: "Don't panic, everyone, hold on, hold on, there are more of us than them, and we have more powerful people than them, hold on!"
"Boom boom boom!"
At this time, the more than 500 people launched another attack, and the first attack came.
Some people with high cultivation level who reacted immediately began to resist, but some people with low cultivation level who had not yet reacted were directly killed by the bombardment. This time, nearly a thousand people died again.
"Damn it, it looks like even if we win today, we will still be injured!"
A supreme elder of the Yanque Sect clenched his fists and said angrily.
"Sect Master, why do I feel that the Glazed Sect has many more great masters than we do?"
One of the protectors was completely panicked. He thought they would win before, but now the situation, at least as far as the disciples are concerned, has become one-sided.
"Hold on, they are not as strong as us. We will definitely win. You see, Luo Tong can definitely kill Qiu Yunyun!"
Xue Wuji resisted Mo Li's attack while comforting everyone.
However, after he looked over, he almost fainted, and Luo Tong was actually suppressed and beaten by Qiu Yunyun. If this continued, he would definitely be killed by Qiu Yunyun.
"Damn it, how come Qiu Yunyun has broken through to the seventh level Qi Master?"
When he saw Qiu Yunyun's cultivation, he was even more speechless. It turned out that Qiu Yunyun had also made a breakthrough. When both of them were seventh-grade air masters, Luo Tong couldn't beat Qiu Yunyun?
He then looked at the extra Supreme Elder. He was an eighth-grade air master. There should be no problem there.
When he looked over, he found that the other party was looking at Ye Lang with a solemn expression.
"Boy, your sword is very good! The sword energy is so fast and sharp!"
The old man in front of him was staring at Ye Lang. If he hadn't reacted quickly and stopped suddenly, he might have been injured by now.
"Haha, your opponent is me!"
Ye Lang chuckled and said again: "It's not just me, I want to kill you as soon as possible. In this case, you will have even less fighting spirit!"
"Haha, arrogant, boy, I know who you are, you are the genius Ye Lang of Liuli Sect, right? Two top geniuses appear in one sect, which is really amazing, but you are too arrogant, I will
Kill you, lest you don’t know how high the sky is and how high the earth is!”
The old man laughed, clenched his fist, and quickly punched forward.
In front of the old man, a huge spiritual energy fist appeared. Such a fist was actually two or three feet tall, with a terrifying wave.
"hehe!"
Ye Lang just smiled and poured spiritual energy into the sword in his hand.
"Buzz!"
As the spiritual energy was injected into the sword, the sword actually made a sword sound, and suddenly the light shone brightly.
"What a sword!"
When the old man saw the sword in Ye Lang's hand, he knew that it was a good sword, and his eyes suddenly turned red: "When I kill you, this sword will be mine, haha, go ahead!"
The old man punched forward again, and the huge fist in front rushed straight towards Ye Lang, very fast, with a terrifying wind howling sound.
"If we have the same cultivation level, it will be easy to kill you!"
Ye Lang just smiled indifferently and swung his sword with the same simple move of Rose Rain.
This time, the rose rain that Ye Lang cast had only a hundred petals. However, due to his improvement in cultivation, these petals not only looked more real, but each one also looked much larger.
Obviously, the power is far from what it used to be.
"What kind of bullshit martial arts skills? It's just some flower petals, can they compare to my fists?"
After seeing it, the old man laughed disapprovingly.
"Boohoo!"
Those rose pieces flew out quickly, and only more than seventy pieces were attached to the aura fist. As Ye Lang's mind moved, those petals exploded.
A shocking scene appeared. Such a huge spiritual energy fist was exploded so quickly and turned into powder.
However, Ye Lang's more than twenty rose petals were actually unused. As the rose petals in front kept exploding, he ran straight ahead, and the eighth-grade Qi Master of the Yanque Sect, a Tai
Went to the elders.
"No, it's impossible!"
The old man was so frightened that his mind immediately moved. Knowing that he couldn't avoid it, he could only bite the bullet and use his spiritual energy shield.
"Boom boom boom!"
Almost as soon as the opponent's aura protective shield was deployed, the remaining rose petals exploded. The thin aura protective shield could not withstand such an attack at all, and was quickly destroyed. There were ten more rose petals.
A few petals fell directly on the old man's body.
"ah!"
For the first time, the old man felt the threat of death. He was so frightened that he immediately screamed, turned around and wanted to run away.
"Boom boom boom!"
Unfortunately, as soon as he turned around, those rose petals exploded, hitting him terribly, and finally fell from the air.
"Pfft!"
The old man fell to the ground and a mouthful of blood gushed out. He was already seriously injured and could not even stand up. He only had one breath left.
"call out!"
Ye Lang looked at the old man on the ground coldly, and a sword energy flew down directly, killing the old man.
Many strong men from the Yanque Sect around were completely dumbfounded after seeing this scene.
The eighth-grade Qi Master was so easily beaten by Ye Lang that he was unable to fight back.
