"Fairy Bai, take Principal Shen away first. They are targeting me. This matter has nothing to do with you, and we cannot involve you."
Ye Junlang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice.
Bai Xian'er shook her head and said: "They dare not touch me. Now we just need to delay time, as long as we delay it, that will be fine."
"Kill him! Kill Ye Junlang! My Dantian Qi sea...ah! My Dantian Qi sea is broken! Kill him, I want him to be broken into pieces!"
At this time, Jiang Long's heartbreaking voice came. After he was knocked to the ground, he immediately felt that his Dantian Qi sea had been broken by Ye Junlang's fist, and the energy in his Dantian Qi sea also disappeared. There was nothing left, and the power of darkness in his body could not be condensed, and he became a useless person from then on.
He was so filled with hatred that he even wanted to die.
The eyes of the two Martial King Realm experts turned cold after hearing this, filled with crazy killing intent. Their duty was to protect Jiang Long. Now that Jiang Long's dantian Qi sea was broken, they would not be able to escape if they returned to the Jiang family. A severe punishment.
"Fairy Bai, I'm offended!"
A strong man in the Martial King Realm spoke, and he moved forward and shot forward.
Fairy Bai took action before Ye Junlang, and she took the initiative to greet this strong man in the Martial King Realm.
boom!
This Martial King Realm expert knocked Bai Xian'er away with one punch, but the force of the punch did not hurt anyone, it just knocked Bai Xian'er aside.
At that moment, another Martial King Realm powerhouse flashed in front of Ye Junlang like a ghost, and launched an extremely fierce killing move.
"Do you really think my life is so easy to take?"
Ye Junlang roared, and the power of his own abyssal blow exploded crazily, and he punched to block the attack, facing the attack of this strong man in the Martial King Realm.
The offensive of this middle-level warrior king realm broke through Ye Junlang's fist. At that moment, Ye Junlang relied on his rich fighting experience to move to one side, avoiding his vital points, and was knocked away by the opponent's fist. In an instant, his right leg swept out like a bullet and hit the body of this Martial King Realm powerhouse.
boom!
Ye Junlang was knocked away by the punch and was injured again and coughed up blood. However, his kick also forced the Martial King Realm expert to retreat, and he groaned, obviously not feeling well.
In the field, the only person who can stay out of the situation is Tantai Mingyue.
When this attack and killing conflict broke out, there was a tall, middle-aged scholar beside Tantai Mingyue. He had an elegant temperament and stood beside Tantai Mingyue, forming a kind of protection.
Tantai Mingyue looked at Ye Junlang, who was injured one after another, and was weighing whether to rescue Ye Junlang.
"What did Ancestor Tuoba say?"
Tantai Mingyue suddenly opened her mouth and asked the middle-aged scribe beside her.
The middle-aged scribe said: "Princess, this matter has nothing to do with our Tantai family. The princess has already taken the broken picture, and now she should return to the family as soon as possible. Furthermore, Patriarch Tuoba said that this time two people came to Tianji Holy Land. There is a powerful person in the Martial Ancestor Realm. Besides Mo Qingfeng, there is another person. Even if the princess wants to help, I am afraid that Patriarch Tuoba will not be able to change the situation."
Tantai Mingyue's eyes turned cold and she remained silent.
She practiced the method of ruthless killing. In the past, as long as it didn't concern her, she would be indifferent, with a heart as frozen as emotionless.
But somehow, seeing Ye Junlang's superb fighting skills and rich combat experience this time, she was a little interested. Subconsciously, she didn't seem to want Ye Junlang to Such a character perished in tonight's killing game.
at this time--
Whoosh whoosh!
From the back door of the venue, about ten men in black suddenly rushed out, each moving like the wind, appearing to be well-trained, and possessing a cold-blooded murderous intent.
These ten men in black surrounded Ye Junlang, who was repelled again, and locked onto Ye Junlang with strong murderous intent.
"don't want!"
Ouyang Fei's expression changed with shock. She gritted her teeth and immediately rushed towards these men in black.
Ouyang Fei was born in the ancient Yin family, but she didn't like to practice martial arts, but she was still a disciple of the top ten ancient Yin families, and her strength was already at the martial arts level.
As soon as Ouyang Fei rushed over, two men in black immediately turned around, one from the left and one from the right, and attacked fiercely, surrounding Ouyang Fei.
Judging from their skills, they looked like soldiers who had undergone special training in the army.
laugh!
A black-clothed soldier held a saber and stabbed Ye Junlang, who was staggering back.
Ye Junlang suddenly stopped his feet and stabilized his body. He turned to one side and cleverly avoided the opponent's assassinating saber. At that moment, he had already hit the black man with a killing punch from his right hand.
Clothes warrior.
boom!
The penetrating force of the critical strike penetrated the black-clothed warrior's body and knocked him to the ground.
On the right, there were more black-clothed warriors attacking and killing each other. Ye Junlangrao was seriously injured, but his own fighting instincts and combat experience were far beyond what these black-clothed warriors could match.
He moved his figure, his murderous intention was extremely fierce. Under such a siege and killing situation, his face was as dark as a lake, but he remained calm and calm, without the slightest panic.
In the blink of an eye, two more black-clothed soldiers were killed by him.
Ye Junlang raised his eyes and saw Ouyang Fei being forced back and injured by two black-clothed warriors. He felt anxious and shouted: "Ouyang Fei, stand down! Leave this matter alone!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce murderous intention came from behind. Without thinking, Ye Junlang immediately dodged forward, but what came face to face was another strong man in the Wuzong realm.
This Wuzong Realm expert got rid of Bai Xian'er's entanglement and took the opportunity to attack and kill him.
"Roar!"
Ye Junlang roared angrily. Even though he was scarred and seriously injured, he was still fearless. The power of his own critical strikes and the power of abyssal heavy strikes exploded one after another, facing the killing punch of this strong man in the Martial King Realm.
potential.
boom!
With one blow, Ye Junlang was forced back. As he was retreating, a cold light came from the side to kill him.
Ye Junlang tried his best to twist and dodge, avoiding the vital parts, but his waist was cut with a deep bloody mark by the cold blade.
Whizzing!
The two Martial King Realm powerhouses were approaching, and there were black-clothed warriors watching eagerly from the side. No matter how you looked at this situation, it was a certain death situation.
…
Panlong Mountain, at the intersection of Panshan Road.
call!
A taxi sped over and stopped at the intersection.
"Old sir, here we are."
The taxi driver said to an old man sitting in the passenger seat.
This old man has messy hair, wears coarse linen clothes, and a pair of cloth shoes. He looks very slovenly, and has the feeling of being old and disrespectful.
After hearing this, the old man nodded, took out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to the taxi driver, then opened the door and walked out.
The taxi driver took the money and gave change, but when he looked up, he could no longer see the old man.
Outside the car window, the winding mountain road is dark and quiet. Is there anyone else there?
The taxi driver was stunned and felt an inexplicable feeling of horror. He hurriedly stepped on the accelerator and left quickly.
During this gap, the old man was already a hundred meters away.
He walked forward with his hands behind his back, step by step. This step seemed slow, but every step fell more than ten meters away, and the speed became faster and faster. In the end, it turned into an afterimage, which could not be seen at all.
Clear his figure.
This is a kind of footwork similar to shrinking the ground into an inch, which can be called lightning speed.
At this time, the bright moon was hanging high, and the cold moonlight fell down, shining through the branches and leaves on this winding mountain road.
There was an old man walking on the moon with his hands behind his back.
…
Thanks again to book friend "Rao-D" for his help.
There are also book friends who are silently supporting me behind the scenes. Thank you very much!
Old Man Ye is here, and he is very impressive. I hope everyone can vote for him and support Old Man Ye!