He knew that if he didn't take action, Changmei Master would have to use his trump card to fight the young man.
In this case, even if Master Changmei could kill the young man, he would still suffer heavy losses.
This is not the result Ye Qiu wants to see.
After all, Master Changmei is his friend.
The young man noticed Ye Qiu's behavior and said disdainfully: "If you want to die, just let your horse come over. I don't mind giving you a ride."
There was a chill in Ye Qiu's smile: "Since you are so arrogant, let me see how hard your fist is?"
The voice fell.
Ye Qiu stepped closer to the young man, and at the same time quietly circulated his innate true energy.
Then, he punched out suddenly.
"boom!"
Ye Qiu's fist was like a shooting star, making a violent whistling sound and appeared in front of the young man instantly.
"You don't know what you can do."
The young man didn't take Ye Qiu seriously at all, because Ye Qiu's punch looked very ordinary, without even a hint of vitality.
"boom!"
The young man then punched out.
Seeing it, the two fists were about to hit each other.
Suddenly, golden light bloomed on Ye Qiu's fist, like it was made of gold, or like a sun, with dazzling light.
"Dragon Slaying Fist!"
Ye Qiu shouted loudly, and a surging force burst out from his fist, which was extremely terrifying.
At this moment, the Six Paths of Innate True Qi also rushed out from Ye Qiu's fist, letting out a deafening dragon roar.
"hold head high--"
In his haste, the young man had no time to unleash all his strength.
"Bang!"
The fists slammed together.
The young man felt as if his fist had been hit by a hammer weighing more than 10,000 kilograms, his mouth shattered, and his body flew backwards like a cannonball.
boom!
The young man's back hit the stone wall of the cave hard, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his body fell to the ground again.
Bang!
He sat down on the ground.
The young man ignored the pain in his body and looked at Ye Qiu with a gloomy expression, asking, "Who are you?"
Ye Qiu responded coldly: "You don't deserve to know!"
The young man's face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and his eyes stared at Ye Qiu as if he wanted to eat someone.
"Damn it, the little brat did it again."
Not far away, Master Longmei cursed secretly, with a look of shock that could not be concealed on his face.
He couldn't understand why Ye Qiu, who had only cultivated six paths of innate qi, was able to punch the young man away because he had cultivated nine paths of innate qi.
"Why is the gap between innate true energy and acquired true energy so big?"
"The little brat has just cultivated the Six Paths of Innate True Qi, and his combat power is so abnormal. Then when he cultivates the Seventh Path of Innate True Qi, won't he be able to kill the Immortal Cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Realm?"
Master Changmei thought of this and looked at Ye Qiu with eyes full of envy and jealousy.
"God, tell me, everyone has one nose and two eyes. Why can this little brat cultivate innate true energy, but I can't?"
"Is it because he is more handsome than me?"
"Humph, my God, I didn't expect you to be so superficial and care about your appearance."
In the field.
Ye Qiu hooked his fingers at the young man and shouted: "Come here and die."
"Bagya Road!" The young man was furious, yelled a Dadong dialect, and then pulled out the samurai sword from his waist.
brush!
The blade was unsheathed, and the murderous intent was shocking.
"Instead of using fists, use weapons? Okay, let's play with you." Ye Qiu took out the Emperor Sword from the Qiankun bag.
Clang!
Ye Qiu pulled out the Imperial Sword, and in an instant, a peerless edge swept out, seeming to cut everything here into pieces.
At this time, Ye Qiu's eyes became extremely sharp, and he exuded an invincible aura.
The young man raised his eyebrows, and then a look of disdain appeared on his face, and he said: "I have to say that you are stupid for using a weapon in front of me."
The young man didn't take Ye Qiu seriously at all.
Maybe he was no match for Ye Qiu with bare hands, but with weapons, he thought he would not lose to Ye Qiu.
Because even in the Umekawa family, except for his master, no one can defeat him with a weapon in his hand.
"I practiced swordplay when I was three years old. I have mastered dozens of peerless swordsmanship skills when I was six years old. When I was nine years old, I had few opponents among the younger generation of my family. As for you, you will soon become the soul of the dead under my sword."
After saying this, the young man's combat power suddenly increased, and he felt as if he had slaughtered thousands of people with one sword.
"Stop talking nonsense, come here quickly and die." Ye Qiu shouted.
The young man was repeatedly provoked by Ye Qiu's words and became furious.
"A mere ant dares to act arrogantly in front of me. Death will not be a pity."
As expected, the young man didn't waste any more nonsense and slashed at Ye Qiu with his sword with a domineering force.
In Ye Qiu's view, the young man's sword was both ordinary and extraordinary.
The reason why it is said to be ordinary is because this sword does not have any fancy moves, it is just such a simple sword, clean and neat.
It's unusual because this sword seemed simple, but it cut off Ye Qiu's escape route, leaving him with no way to retreat and nowhere to escape, and was completely blocked by the force of the sword.
"This guy is not simple."
Ye Qiu was a little surprised in his heart.
Among the people he knew well, Ye Wudi was a master of swordsmanship, but if Ye Wudi faced the young man's sword, he would definitely die.
This young man's talent in the art of swordsmanship is very terrifying.
Ye Qiu was thinking, what moves should be used to deal with the young man?
Sword formula with grass characters?
Or use unparalleled swordsmanship?
Hesitate for a moment.
Ye Qiu had an idea. He placed the Emperor's Sword across his chest, and the power from his body crazily poured into the sword. Then, the Emperor's Sword swept out.
In this move, Ye Qiu did not use any sword skills.
Full of flaws.
The young man laughed and said, "You dare to challenge me with such little ability, you are doomed."
"Yeah?"
Ye Qiu smiled faintly, and the Imperial Sword was in his hand, like an iron rod, hitting the young man.
In an instant, violent power spurted out, like rocks hitting the sky.
The young man's color suddenly changed. At this moment, he felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him.
"No matter how powerful your sword skills are, I will hit you with my own sword."
"I firmly believe that in the face of absolute power, any move is a paper tiger."
"As the saying goes, one force can defeat all laws."
boom!
Ye Qiu struck the young man with his sword. In an instant, the samurai sword in the young man's hand flew out, and the remaining force caused the young man to vomit blood and take twenty steps back.
"Fuck, that's too perverted." Master Longmei exclaimed.
Xiao Zhan also felt a huge uproar in his heart, and said with shock on his face: "The boss is so powerful, he is simply not human."
The young man looked horrified. He did not expect that he would be knocked back by Ye Qiu's sword.
"Who are you?" the young man asked again.
Ye Qiu said proudly: "I said, you don't deserve to know my name."
