This martial spirit beast from Emperor Wu Academy was fooled into leaving.
The vice president glanced at Yang Ye, his expression extremely unkind.
Yang Ye was a little embarrassed. In fact, he was just talking casually, but he didn't expect that the martial soul beast would actually follow Xiaobai's deception. All of this was Xiaobai's fault and had nothing to do with him.
!
Not far away, Xiaobai patted the Wuhun Beast on the head, as if you would follow me from now on.
However, Wuhun Beast nodded his head, indicating that he was very willing.
In fact, if it were normal times, Wuhun Beast might not follow Xiaobai. But now, in this era, when the spiritual energy is gradually thinning, these spiritual creatures, including all spirits, feel the danger from the thin spiritual energy, so
, what they like most is to be with a spiritual master.
In this way, Xiaobai successfully deceived a little guy.
At this moment, a breath suddenly overflowed from the Emperor Wu's Cave, but soon, the breath shrank back like a tide.
"This is?" Yang Ye looked at the vice president and asked.
The deputy dean said: "She should be coming out soon."
At this time, countless auras suddenly flew towards the surroundings. After a while, dozens of people gathered around the field.
"Senior Sister An is finally coming out!"
In the field, someone suddenly said. There was a little excitement in his voice.
"Senior Sister An is the most evil person in our Emperor Wu Academy for thousands of years. This time, even the saints may not be able to do anything to her!"
"Saint? Bah, can the saint still compete with Senior Sister An now? She was able to fight with the saint back then, but now, she is probably able to defeat the saint!"
"..."
Yang Ye looked at the cave entrance in the distance. Can An Nanjing really defeat the saint now?
Under everyone's gaze, a woman slowly walked out of the cave.
White robe, ponytail, holding a spear.
The woman who came out was none other than An Nanjing.
Yang Ye was about to go over when a man in brocade robes suddenly appeared in front of An Nanjing. The man smiled slightly and said, "Congratulations, Sister An."
An Nanjing glanced at the man, and then looked directly at Yang Ye's position. Then, she walked around the brocade-robed man and walked to Yang Ye, "You're here!"
Hearing this, Yang Ye couldn't help but smile.
An Nanjing!
It was still the An Nanjing he knew!
Not far away, the man in brocade robe looked rather ugly.
In front of An Nanjing, Yang Ye said: "How is your strength now?"
An Nanjing raised his eyebrows, "Go and try?"
"Of course!" Yang Ye smiled.
With that said, the two turned and left side by side.
Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.
They all know An Nanjing's temper. He is completely like an ice cube. Anyone who comes close will feel a chill and will be ignored. But now, this An Nanjing actually talks to a man, and he also says
So many sentences.
What the hell?
At this moment, the man in brocade robe suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ye and An Nanjing.
"Huh?" Yang Ye looked at the man in brocade robes.
The man in brocade robes smiled slightly, "Brother, who are you?"
Yang Ye said: "Her friend."
"friend?"
The man in brocade robe glanced at Yang Ye, then looked at An Nanjing, and was about to speak. At this time, An Nanjing suddenly said: "Don't disturb us." With that, she looked at Yang Ye, "Let's go!"
Yang Ye nodded, and the two of them turned to leave. As they were leaving, Yang Ye suddenly stopped, and then looked at the man in brocade robes not far away from him, "This woman is mine, so don't hit her."
Got an idea."
After saying that, Yang Ye turned around and left.
"your?"
At this time, the man in brocade robes appeared in front of Yang Ye out of thin air, "Don't you think what you said is funny?"
Yang Ye said quietly: "Funny? I'm never funny."
The man in brocade robe looked directly at Yang Ye for a long time, and then said: "I think you are very confident. How about this? How about we compare notes?"
Yang Ye was about to speak. At this moment, the vice president suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ye. He looked at Yang Ye and said, "Don't argue with these juniors."
Yang Ye shrugged and then disappeared.
In situ.
The vice-dean glanced at the man in brocade robes, and then said: "This girl An, I'm afraid there is no one else in her eyes except him."
"He is not worthy of Xuemei An!" The man in brocade robes said solemnly: "This kind of man..."
"He is Yang Ye!"
At this time, the vice president suddenly said.
"What!"
The man in brocade robes suddenly turned to look at the vice president, his eyes filled with disbelief.
The vice president shook his head slightly, "Don't mess with this guy."
After saying that, he turned and left.
In the same place, the man in brocade robe was still dumbfounded.
...
Yang Ye and An Nanjing came to the void, and in the void, the two of them opened up a void battlefield.
Looking at An Nanjing in front of him, Yang Ye's eyes were full of fighting spirit.
The two of them did not speak. An Nanjing suddenly disappeared on the spot. In the blink of an eye, a fist blast directly hit Yang Ye. Yang Ye did not choose to dodge, but punched him with the same punch. However, just before his fist,
When An Nanjing's fist was hit, An Nanjing's fist suddenly turned into a palm, and then directly pressed against Yang Ye's fist and clasped Yang Ye's wrist.
Click!
The bones at Yang Ye's wrist shattered directly. However, at the moment when Yang Ye's bones shattered, Yang Ye's foot had already kicked An Nanjing's abdomen. However, the moment he lifted his foot,
An Nanjing's foot had already kicked him on the knee, causing him to be shaken a hundred feet away.
As soon as Yang Ye stopped, An Nanjing appeared in front of him. In an instant, An Nanjing raised his knee and hit Yang Ye.
With this push, the space around Yang Ye burst into pieces, and the powerful force also made Yang Ye's whole body tense up. At the same time, he felt a strong oppressive force. He did not dare to be careless.
, Yang Ye took a step back with his right foot, then clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it in front of him.
However, An Nanjing did not confront him head-on!
The moment his fist punched out, An Nanjing suddenly turned sideways and directly avoided the punch. At the same time, An Nanjing used his hand as a stick to directly sweep Yang Ye's abdomen.
boom!
Yang Ye's whole body bent down, but one of Yang Ye's hands grabbed An Nanjing's throat!
At this time, An Nanjing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and in the blink of an eye, An Nanjing disappeared out of thin air. Yang Ye secretly thought that was bad, and as expected, a fist hit him directly in the back.
boom!
Yang Ye suddenly floated out like a kite with a broken string.
The moment Yang Ye floated out, An Nanjing lightly touched the ground with his right foot, and his whole body shot out. His right knee pushed directly towards Yang Ye's back. If he could withstand this push, Yang Ye would
He would have to be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
At this moment, Yang Ye, who was flying out, suddenly stopped in the air, then turned around and punched An Nanjing's knee!
Hard versus hard!
But it was a pity that An Nanjing still did not fight him hard. The moment Yang Ye punched out, An Nanjing suddenly retracted his knees, and his right hand turned into a palm and directly punched Yang Ye's fist.
And the moment her hand came into contact with Yang Ye's fist, the corners of Yang Ye's mouth raised slightly, and the next moment, a powerful force came out of Yang Ye's fist.
boom!
Caught off guard, An Nanjing was shaken hundreds of feet away.
An Nanjing stopped, with her right hand behind her back, looking at Yang Ye in the distance, "Your body has been sanctified."
Yang Ye nodded, "If it weren't for this, close combat, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to survive ten rounds!"
He and An Nanjing did not use their true strength, but chose to compete in this way, which was basic skills. Unfortunately, he was completely suppressed by An Nanjing. And you must know that his body is already a saint
But just now, An Nanjing's power was completely able to hurt him.
An Nanjing walked slowly in front of Yang Ye, "Your combat awareness is very poor!"
Very bad!
Yang Ye's face looked a little ugly.
Poor combat awareness!
This was the first time someone said that he had poor combat awareness. You must know that close combat is Yang Ye's strength. He has never suffered a loss in close combat, except this time, of course.
At this time, An Nanjing said again: "However, your body is very strong and your recovery ability is also very strong. In close combat, a saint may not be able to deal with you. However, if you encounter a strong person with a strong sense of fighting,
You will suffer a loss."
Yang Ye nodded. The moment An Nanjing pinched his wrist, he already knew his shortcomings. Although he relied on Hongmeng Purple Qi to recover from his wrist injury, when masters fight, one detail can often determine life or death.
.
"and!"
At this time, An Nanjing said again: "Your physical strength is still a little weak!"
"Weak in physical strength?"
Yang Ye was a little dissatisfied, "My physical strength should be pretty good, right?"
An Nanjing shook his head slightly, "The physical strength of a saint should not be like this. Your physical strength is very good in terms of cohesion, but it lacks a little."
"What?" Yang Ye asked.
Annan Jing said: "Lack of concentration!"
"Concentrated?" Yang Ye was puzzled.
An Nanjing said: "Just like a piece of iron, will it become sharper after being beaten countless times?"
Hearing this, Yang Ye frowned.
At this time, An Nanjing said again: "You need to concentrate your power and make your power more pure. Really pure, just like your sword. I feel pure with your sword, but you
I have no strength. If you don’t use a sword, like you, I can hit a hundred of them!"