Zhu Xinyan looked at Hui lying on the ground with weak breathing, and immediately prepared to save him, but was blocked by Ye Long.
"Don't worry, it's okay."
Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, Hui is basically no different from a dead person now. At least, that's what Ye Wutiao thinks.
Although he was also injured, he felt it was worth it if he could exchange for his life.
But Ye Long knew very clearly that the reason why He was not moving now was because his inner breath had been disrupted and there was no way to recover for a while. The rest were probably skin injuries suffered between the two forces.
It is actually beneficial for him to lie like this now. At least Ye Wutiao will not notice him. If Ye Wutiao gives him a fatal blow now, there will really be no way to save him.
But he thought about all the situations, but he didn't think about the fact that each of his subordinates was more stubborn than the other, so how could he be patient?
Hui stretched out his hand and pressed his chest, which was still extremely tingling. He felt that the breath in his body was no longer so directionless, and then he struggled to stand up on the ground. His eyes were still staring at Ye Wutiao opposite, full of unwillingness to admit defeat.
mean.
"Hahahahahaha! I didn't expect that you people are really cheap and so tough. Well, let me show you how tough your lives are today!"
Hui's actions undoubtedly challenged Ye Wutiao's endurance. He wanted to defeat Ye Long, and he didn't want to waste time here with an unknown guy.
So what about the deputy leader of the special team? He is still as weak as an ant.
"Sword Spirit!"
The sword he is carrying is an ancient artifact, and the sword spirit has been cultivated for a long time. Once the sword spirit is released, it will not return without blood!
In fact, to deal with a subordinate who can be crushed to death by an ordinary person, there is no need to go to great lengths to hire a sword spirit.
It's just that he wants these ignorant people to see what it means to be helpless and panic under absolute power.
Feeling this little bit of his own powerful strength, Hui Qiang stood there and gathered up the little remaining strength.
He knew that it was completely hopeless to dodge now. Before he even got there, he could already feel how terrifying the attack power contained in that power was.
It seems that he is not strong enough. This time, he takes the initiative to let down the people who care about him. He only hopes that this insignificant resistance can make his death not so ugly.
But the expected situation did not happen. Hui, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes in confusion.
"Ye Wutiao, you have ignored me too completely!"
The sudden sound startled everyone at the same time, especially Zhu Xinyan who was outside the court.
She didn't even notice that Ye Long had arrived at his side and rescued him.
"Go down!
He shouted angrily and backed away from his subordinates. He had clearly made it clear on the way here that it didn't matter if he couldn't beat him, life was the most important thing.
But just now, if he had taken a step slower, what was behind him now would be a handful of black ashes, and he would still be there.
Hui, who knew his fault, did not say anything, but silently stepped aside. Outside the venue, Zhu Xinyan, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately greeted her.
Ye Long has now reached the Nascent Soul stage, but compared to Ye Wutiao, he is still better. At least, in terms of actual combat, Ye Wutiao is not comparable.
Therefore, as soon as Ye Long took action, he blocked Ye Wutiao's sword spirit.
"puff!"
The sword spirit is highly aggressive, and its backlash is more than twice as powerful as other spells. At that moment, Ye Wuting was stunned by the powerful backlash, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Young man from the Ye family, my disciple is stupid and stupid. Why don't you let me help you with a few tricks?"
Seeing that his beloved disciple was about to be unable to hold on any longer, the ancestor of the Ye family could no longer sit still.
Just now he was able to look at it so confidently. Although he didn't seem to care about it, in fact he was very aware of it.
Those people are nothing to fear compared to opponents who are not his disciples.
But this Ye Long was different. As soon as he made a move, he knew that Ye Wutiao was definitely no match and would definitely suffer.
"Then junior, it's better to be respectful than to obey!"
Although the strength of this ancestor of the Ye family has reached the Mahayana realm, he still will not shrink back. For him, only by fighting with strong men can there be room for improvement.
"Hey! What should we do? It's so shameless. This ancestor of the Ye family is in the Mahayana realm. His master is only Nascent Soul. How can he beat him?"
Zhu Xinyan looked anxiously at the smoke-filled scene on the field.
If the others were gone, it would still be a loss at most. If Ye Long had any shortcomings, it would really be a total loss.
"Believe him!"
For Ye Long, Hui has always had an absolute belief, even if he is facing a strong man in the Mahayana realm, even if in the eyes of outsiders, he has no chance of winning.
However, he still believed in him, although he didn't know where this feeling came from.
"Haha! If you lose then, don't blame me, an old man, for bullying the younger."
Xu stroked the beard on his chin and smiled quite casually. Perhaps the current Ye Long was too insignificant to him.
"please!"
Without too many words, Ye Long's method was very simple and crude. He either didn't fight or... just tried his best.
"Good boy, don't blame me for being rude!"
Ye Long's arrogant tone somewhat angered the ancestor of the Ye family, and he immediately waved his hand and launched the first attack towards Ye Long.
This time, he only used one-tenth of his strength, just to test him.
The trajectory of the attack flashed in Ye Long's eyes, and he quickly dodged it until it was about to get close.
He was not stupid enough to take this move face to face in the first round. Although the attack power was not very strong, it still required a certain amount of strength and energy.
"The power of five forms!"
Of course he was aware that the ancestor of the Ye family wanted to test him, so he couldn't show his most powerful trump card, otherwise he wouldn't know how he would die later.
This is just his most primitive attack, and it doesn't even have the most basic rules.
Before this attack could get close, it was already turned invisible by the ancestor of the Ye family on the opposite side. Ye Long had already anticipated this situation, so he was not too disappointed. Instead, he felt excited about a duel with a strong person.
feel.
Perhaps the masochism factor in his body was too strong, Ye Long now felt like the blood in his whole body was boiling, screaming to be vented.
"I'm afraid this little strength is not enough to compete with an old man like me!"
"The sky is filled with water!"
Suddenly, before Ye Long had a chance to react, he had already used his next move.
Just by looking at the strength of this move, I knew that this time it was definitely not as simple as trying it. Therefore, Ye Long immediately got very energetic and stared at the opponent's attack without blinking. He quickly