Chapter 6 Let’s go together, five of us

Ye Qijue's disdainful look made everyone in the City Lord's Mansion feel uncomfortable. The other party was a strong man in the City Lord's Mansion. Unexpectedly, the other party ignored them after knowing their identities.

"Boy, your tone is too small to make our City Lord's Mansion regret it? Haha, this is the first time in my life that I have heard this!"

There was an old man who had the cultivation level of a seventh-grade Martial King. He clenched his fist and the spiritual energy began to surge from it: "I will see today whether you will regret it later or we will regret it later. Let me, Ye Kai, come to see you first."

"Fourth Elder, don't kill this kid directly. Beat him down first, and then destroy his cultivation. I want him to be locked in a pig pen by me every day and suffer all my tortures. Let him He has been living in pain all his life, and I can’t let him die too easily.”

Lin Ruoshui said with vicious eyes.

"Don't worry, Miss Lin, it will be fine."

The fourth elder smiled evilly.

As his voice fell, he waved his hand suddenly, and a spiritual energy training flew out.

"call out!"

The Spiritual Qi Pilian was at least seven or eight feet long and looked very solid. After it flew out, it even made a sound of breaking wind.

"Humph!"

In the face of the opponent's probing attack, Ye Qijue showed no weakness. With the same wave of his hand, a spiritual energy match flew out towards the opponent's spiritual energy match.

"boom!"

After a huge roar, the two spiritual energy training dissipated so easily.

"This kid actually got on so easily. He really has two brushes."

The fourth elder was just casually testing Ye Qijue's strength. After seeing Ye Qijue follow easily, his face instantly became more solemn.

Soon, he turned his hand and took out a sword.

Seeing this, Ye Qijue turned his palm and took out a sword.

"Boy, the weapon in your hand is pretty good!"

The fourth elder glanced at the weapon in Ye Qijue's hand, and couldn't help but have a bit of greed in his eyes. As long as he knocked this kid down, he would have accomplished a meritorious service. At that time, the sword in the opponent's hand would be his own. Yes.

The other elders looked at each other and regretted not rushing out first. After all, the sword in Ye Qijue's hand was a first-grade spiritual weapon.

"Haha, that's indeed good. Otherwise, how could I use him to kill you?"

Ye Qijue chuckled and said to the fourth elder,

"Haha, boy, you are not young, and your tone is quite loud. You want to kill me, but you are not qualified yet!"

The fourth elder smiled coldly and quickly poured spiritual energy into the sword in his hand.

As the spiritual energy was injected into the sword, the sword actually made a buzzing sound, which sounded very harsh.

"Eagle Slash!"

The fourth elder shouted softly, and immediately slashed forward with his sword.

"Chirp!"

A bird song sounded, and a sword-qi eagle flew out, heading straight ahead with an indomitable attitude.

This martial skill is an intermediate Xuanpin martial skill. The fourth elder also often uses this martial skill. Because the power of this martial skill is amazing, many people have died under this martial skill. Therefore, the fourth elder is full of confidence in this martial skill.

He believed that Ye Qijue's fighting power was not weak. After this round of attacks, Ye Qijue would never die, but he would definitely be seriously injured or lose his ability to resist.

"call out!"

However, facing his attack, Ye Qijue just smiled coldly, injected spiritual energy into the sword, and then threw the sword out.

Suddenly, in front of Ye Qijue, a sword energy appeared. The sword energy and spiritual energy were intertwined and rushed forward.

"This is not a martial skill, it's just a sword energy. Do you think you can still take my martial arts attack without using a weapon? Boy, where do you get the confidence?"

The fourth elder felt Ye Qijue's attack carefully, and immediately smiled coldly, not taking Ye Qijue's attack seriously at all.

"If you don't try it, how will you know if it works?"

After Ye Qijue launched the attack, his expression remained calm.

After all, if he hadn't wanted to play with the other person, he might have died long ago.

"boom!"

The two collided together again. What people never imagined was that the spiritual eagle was quickly split into two by Ye Qijue's sword energy, and was directly broken from the middle by Ye Qijue. Ye Qijue's sword energy actually only weakened a little, and with the remaining power, he went straight towards the fourth elder with an indomitable momentum, and appeared in front of the fourth elder in the blink of an eye. .

"No, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The fourth elder's eyes were full of fear. He never dreamed that it would end like this.

However, everything was already too late. The next second, the sword energy fell solidly on him, and a deep wound appeared on his chest.

"impossible!"

The fourth elder looked down at his chest. At this time, blood poured out from the wound, instantly staining his clothes red.

The next second, the fourth elder fell straight from the air. After falling to the ground, there was still a look of unwillingness in his eyes, and he was already dead.

"No way, the fourth elder was killed by him just like that?"

The fifth elder swallowed his saliva and looked at the body of the fourth elder, wondering if it was an illusion.

The sixth elder also had a gloomy expression. He and the fifth elder had the same cultivation level as the fourth elder, but in terms of overall strength, the two of them were a little weaker than the fourth elder. Now that the fourth elder is dead, they naturally Worry.

The three elders who had reached the eighth level of Martial King cultivation also had a more dignified look in their eyes at this time.

"You guys underestimate the enemy!"

Lin Ruoshui gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and said to Mo Leng: "City Lord Mo, you should let them come together. You are so arrogant and underestimated the strength of the other party. Now for your Mo family, this The loss is not small.”

Mo Leng's face was also extremely gloomy. He was naturally heartbroken at the loss of a seventh-grade Martial King.

"Elders, this guy might be the eighth-grade Martial King. It seems like you guys are going to join us together."

Mo Leng gritted his teeth and finally spoke to the elders in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, if we go together this time, he will definitely die!"

The great elder took a step forward, suddenly clenched his fist and said.

"Yes, let's go together with five of us. I still don't believe that he can fight one against five!"

The second elder also released his powerful momentum without reservation, and his momentum was overwhelming.

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