The first thousand one hundred and seventy-eight chapters
After all, among the warriors at the level of the Holy Path, the Eastern Sword Master can be regarded as a representative. At the level of the Holy Path, before losing to Ye Xiaobai, he was an invincible existence, a half-step existence.
Although Mo Lao is at the pinnacle of the Holy Path, he still thinks that he is not as good as the Eastern Sword Master. Otherwise, when the Eastern Sword Master came to Yanhua, he would not be so arrogant.
After all, there is no rival in the holy way.
And the existence above the realm of transformation didn't bother to take action.
But in the end, he was completely defeated at the hands of a Yanhua young man, and at that time, that young man was just a grandmaster.
It was precisely because of that battle that the young man became the most famous young master in the martial arts world.
"Haha, you should be honored."
Ye Xiaobai smiled calmly.
"Forehead……"
Mo Lao was startled and didn't understand what Ye Xiaobai meant.
Seemingly seeing the doubts in Mr. Mo's heart, Ye Xiaobai said again, "You don't have to look at me like that. In my eyes, the Holy Path is rubbish. It's not worth letting me take action at all. I can take action against you.
Do you think it's an honor for you?"
"Forehead……"
Mr. Mo was stunned, this made sense.
However, Mo Lao did not agree in his heart.
because.
Mr. Mo believed that masters of the holy way were no longer ordinary warriors, nor ordinary humans. Although they were defeated, they were not so weak.
You are strong, but you don't look down on others like that!
Unless you have the strength to defeat a god-level warrior, why are you so crazy?
But as the opponent's defeated general, Mr. Mo could only remain silent, with the attitude that if you are powerful, you can say anything.
Ye Xiaobai stopped talking to Mr. Mo and continued to sit there, drinking alone.
Seeing that Ye Xiaobai didn't mean anything against him, the manager secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"I didn't expect that it would be Ye Hunshi in front of him, but so what, isn't the Ranking of Legends great? Humph, my young master is here, even if you are the boss of the Ranking of Immortals, you still have to sing the praises of conquest."
The manager sneered inwardly.
Twenty minutes later.
I only heard an arrogant voice coming from the door of the night, "No matter who you are, kneel down and greet me. If I am in a good mood, I may consider letting you live."
"Master!"
The manager's eyes lit up, and he felt his waist stiffen. It felt good to have someone taking charge and supporting him!
"Boy, my young master is here. Let's see how you end it now."
The manager suddenly became arrogant.
Next, I saw a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a three-quarter hairdo and the appearance of a young master from a wealthy family, walking in with a dozen of his subordinates.
"Who? Xiaomao, tell me."
The young master walked into the hall where he had not returned all night, and the people around him retreated one after another, all shocked by the young master's aura.
"Master, that's him."
The manager, known as Xiao Mao, quickly came to the young master's side, pointed at Ye Xiaobai and said, "Master, he is very arrogant! You must destroy his prestige."
The young master's eyes narrowed slightly and fell on Ye Xiaobai's face, "Ye Hunshi, I know that you are number one on the most popular list. Uncle Long, please come out."
Snapping his fingers, an inconspicuous middle-aged man next to the young master walked out in a low-key manner.
This man has an average appearance, the kind of face that would be hard to find if you were thrown into a crowd, and he looks easy to bully.
However, everyone knows that being able to stay with the young master is not as simple as it seems.
"But in my eyes, any bullshit number one on the charts is all rubbish. After all, he is just a little grandmaster."
The young master pointed to Uncle Long next to him and said, "Ye Hunshi, this Uncle Long is one hundred and thirty years old this year. Fifty years ago, he was the number one strong man on the list, but I don't think so.
In this way, you are just a strong man at the peak of the god level. Let Uncle Long, the old number one, come and teach you, the new number one."
As soon as these words came out, all the warriors in the audience who knew about the Fengyun Ranking were in an uproar.
Unexpectedly, beside this young master, there is actually the most powerful person in the world, and this strong person is now at the peak of the god level.
The young master is simply amazing. He can even keep such a person as his subordinate.
Only Ye Xiaobai was a little speechless. He's already a hundred and thirty years old, and you actually call him Uncle Long?
Calling me Lao Zuzu is more than enough.
However, everyone was also amazed that Uncle Long took good care of himself and looked like he was in his forties or fifties!
Having high martial arts skills can really extend your life span to a certain extent.
The reason why this young master does not call him Master Long is because, as the master, how can he call him Master? Therefore, it would be more appropriate and polite to call him Uncle Long.
Uncle Long looked at Ye Xiaobai calmly and said, "Ye Hunshi, please!" He waved his hand with full momentum.
Mr. Mo looked at Uncle Long, his eyes full of respect.
The old one is number one, now he is at the peak of god level.
I'm afraid I won't be able to reach the level of God in this life!
It would be great to be able to achieve the highest level of transformation.
"Haha, Old Man Long, you are so old. I really don't know why you would do such a shameless thing. You would treat someone like a dog and obey the orders of a young boy. I really feel sad for your life.
To be honest, if you do this, you are not worthy of your title of number one on the Billboard. It is simply a shame on the Billboard.
Although the Fengyun Ranking is only a grandmaster ranking, which still represents middle and low-end warriors, this list is extremely honorable. You have shamed this list, do you know? As a warrior on the list, how can
If you can bend your waist for five buckets of rice, how can you keep your voice low and be treated like a dog for others?"
Ye Xiaobai's tone was full of ridicule.
Uncle Long's face turned red and his ears reddened.
In fact, he also felt ashamed.
However, the situation is stronger than the situation, and there is nothing I can do about it.
This is why Uncle Long has always given people a low-key image. That's because he himself lives a miserable life.
Because many years ago, his relatives were controlled by the powerful person behind the young master, and he easily defeated himself and became his puppet subordinate.
Once you resist, not only your own life, but even the life of the entire Long family will perish.
This is unacceptable to Uncle Long.
This is also the fundamental reason why he became a dog, but no one knows it.
Of course, as a god-level strongman, there is no need to explain anything when facing warriors who are weaker than himself. Only in this situation can Uncle Long find his last shred of dignity.
"Boy, you talk too much nonsense."
Uncle Long moved, and the aura of a god-level powerhouse burst out.
Launched a fierce attack on Ye Xiaobai.
Ye Xiaobai narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Uncle Long's movements, then shook his head, "Then I can only send you on your way."
"Haha, it's up to you to speak loudly."
Uncle Long laughed angrily. Being so despised by a small heaven-level master was a shame and a joke to him.
"Jianyi!"
Ye Xiaobai stood on the spot and pointed out.
The violent and supreme kendo power seems to be divorced from the normal concept of attack.
Uncle Long clearly felt and saw the trajectory of the sword, but he was unable to dodge it, and the protective aura he held up, after coming into contact with the sword-shaped attack, was like a glass cup.
Broken, completely without any resistance.
The next moment.
Uncle Long felt as if he had been hit in the chest by a huge mountain. His whole body was directly blown away. A mouthful of blood sprayed out in the air, drawing a beautiful parabola.
The whole place was silent.
I originally thought that as soon as Uncle Long took action, this boy would be conquered.
How to know.
Uncle Long, a peak god-level expert, was actually defeated by Ye Hunshi with one finger. Ye Hunshi even made no other moves except for making a move. He was so steady.
The young master's expression suddenly changed.
You must know that among the people he brought, Uncle Long was the strongest bodyguard captain. Those behind him were all transformational realm experts. Even Uncle Long's peak god level had been defeated. If these transformational realm experts took action, they would only give the opponent a brush.
What an experience!
"No wonder you dare to come to my territory and run wild. It turns out there are two brushes."
The young master tried his best to calm down.
"Haha, you are just a top expert, do you want to take action against me?"
Ye Xiaobai looked at the young master with a sneer.
"Of course I don't bother to take action against you."
The young master said forcefully, and the dozen or so powerful people in the transformation realm also moved closer to the young master. Although they knew they were outmatched, it was their duty to protect the young master.
"I'm sorry, I rarely attack you."
Ye Xiaobai smiled and walked towards the young master step by step.
"Do you want to hit me?"
The young master became alert.
"Haha, congratulations on your correct answer."
Ye Xiaobai smiled brightly.
His eyes fell on the faces of those powerful people around the young master, "Do you also want to take action against me?"
"We are indeed no match for you, but if you want to harm my young master, we have to go."
A powerful person in the Transformation Realm spoke up.
"Yeah! Quite loyal."
Ye Xiaobai nodded, and then his body swayed, leaving only an afterimage on the spot. The next moment, the dozen or so Transformation Realm experts were all beaten away with screams.
In the end, only one young master was left.
Standing there alone.
Immediately afterwards, the young master only felt a tightening in his neck.xdw8
Then, in full view of everyone, he was grabbed by Ye Xiaobai and held above his head.
"My grandfather is the real strongest man in the Demon City. Leng Qianqiu, if you dare to touch me, you will be cut into pieces."
The young master became frightened. He was sweating all over and had a feeling that death was coming.
So, he shouted loudly, "Boy, you dare."
"Haha, Leng Qianqiu, right?"
Ye Xiaobai hit the young master hard and hit the ground. With a bang, a human-shaped hole appeared on the ground. The young master was swollen all over, with a bruised nose and swollen face. Waves of dizziness and severe pain spread all over the place in an instant.