Martial Arts Murdering Nine Heavens

Finally, the nameplate in Ye Yang's hands became hot. The last match started. As soon as he entered the field and saw his opponents clearly, Ye Yang was happy.

The five people in front of Ye Yang had extremely volatile breaths. They were all in the late period of the suzerain. The most shocking thing was that their eyes were like poisonous snakes and their pupils were erect.

These five people are the group of the Qingren tribe. Because the status of the four major families is equal to the Holy Land, their young patriarch is also equal to the level of the Holy Virgin and is not allowed to participate in the group test.

However, they have deep foundations, and even if the child is not a shot, they can still sweep the opponent and advance all the way.

Today they maintain a nine-game winning streak. When Ye Yang and others first appeared, a bloodthirsty light appeared in their cold snake eyes.

"Hahaha, look, isn't this the patriarch who named the person to kill? We were met by one of them." One of them sneered, as if watching a prey, staring at Ye Yang and others.

Ouyang Qingcheng was okay. The two sisters Ru Qingru Meng felt immediately stared at by a group of poisonous snakes, their scalp was a little numb, and their faces were pale.

It was not that they were afraid of their cultivation, but that they were shocked by the fact that they seemed to have a substance of murder.

The person who is currently speaking is the core disciple of the Qingye tribe named Xi Honglie, a tribe of Qi Hongjiang, who has entered the late period of the suzerain three years ago, and is now only a step away from the peak of the suzerain.

No matter they are the Qinglings, the White Tigers or the Sirius, they are very cruel and killing, and the guy in front of them is the outstanding person among them, and the human beings who died in his hands are countless.

Wu Honglie glanced coldly at the pale sisters Ru Qingru Meng on her face, and could not help but taunt. Facing Ye Yang, “I heard that you are a person. I do n’t know if I will give in to lose.”

Ye Yang looked at Hu Honglie with a playful expression. "The deceitful geometry of animals and beasts, only to increase the ears! If you want to use words to run on me, you just rely on your IQ. Do you think you can do that?"

Wu Honglie saw that his scheme was broken down, and hummed, "Our noble Qingyou tribe, but the descendants of Qinglong, would you play such a boring trick with your humans?"

Then disdainfully said, "You human beings are really weak. We will kill a few people in each game. Do you really just give up?"

Ye Yang's eyes were cold. Although he knew these guys intentionally provoked him, they really did.

Because Ye Yang did notice that every time these guys appeared in the field, they attracted countless hatreds.

These guys are definitely intentional. They simply kill the killer without giving each other a chance to confess.

Ye Yang sneered and ignored them, and said to Luo Xuefeng on the side, "Did you see? The food is here. I have snake meat tonight. How many can you kill?"

Luo Xuefeng listened to Ye Yang's words, he was instantly excited, and patted the long knife on the back "Two or three should be fine"

"Yes, I'll get three of them first, and leave the rest to you." Ye Yang nodded his head, facing Ouyang Qingcheng Road. "You are optimistic about them, to prevent these shameless beasts from sneaking in"

Ouyang Qingcheng felt the terrible breath on those people and couldn't help worrying about Ye Yang, but when he saw Ye Yang looking at himself, the worry disappeared without a trace, and he nodded, with the second daughter Ru Qingru Meng Back.

"Ready for the aftermath? Then get ready to die, anyway, even if you escaped today, you will still die in the ancient battlefield, it would be better to die here," Hung Honglie sneered.

Ye Yang saw the three of Ouyang Qingcheng step back, looked at the sneer-scrambled Tong Honglie, and slowly walked towards him.

Wu Honglie's pair of snake eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Ye Yang with disdain, and saw Ye Yang approaching himself slowly, snorted, and punched Ye Yang.

When Ye Honglie punched out, Ye Yang also punched out and met his fist.

"Boom" exploded, Ye Yang remained in place, but Ye Honglie was shaken by Ye Yang with a punch.

Ye Yang could not help but shrink his pupils, but he knew the strength of his fist. Although he didn't use his full strength, Ye was not a suzerainian figure.

However, Wu Honglie was blocked in this way. Although he was shaken back, he was not hurt by his posture, which surprised Ye Yang. The monster's body was so powerful.

Ye Yang was surprised, and Hong Honglie was even more surprised. He could hardly believe that he had lost power to humans.

"Asshole, try my fist again," Hu Honglie yelled, and his whole body was elevated to the peak. The late strength of the suzerain rushed over without reservation.

Ye Yang snorted, still punching out, the action is exactly the same as the last time, the two punches collided, making a loud noise.

Wu Honglie was still shocked by the shock, and it was incredible that he just retreated to the place where he was shocked last time, and it was not bad at all.

Wu Honglie stayed, the snake-eyes of the four blue-eyed strong men behind him also revealed an unbelievable look.

Of the four monster families, the Qingye tribe has the greatest strength, which is beyond doubt, but today the core disciples of the Qingye tribe are defeated by a human emperor, which makes them unacceptable to the proud.

"Asshole, you must have used some secret method, despicable human beings, I will kill you." After a snarling, Wu Honglie suddenly appeared behind him, hundreds of feet long.

After this phantom appeared, Wu Honglie became stronger and fuller, and his body was covered with a thin layer of scales.

"The Secret Skills of the Qing Family's Inheritance?" Ye Yang's eyes narrowed, he felt that the current Hong Honglie was several times stronger than before.

In the past, when Ye Yang was competing in the sky, he often encountered some disciples who would use some secret techniques, but most of those secret techniques would have adverse effects on the body, and few people would use them.

But at the level of the emperor, fewer and fewer people use secret skills, because the cultivation has reached the realm of the emperor, and the spiritual power to improve the secret skills has become smaller and smaller, and it is not worth using.

Today, this trick used by Hong Honglie can make him dominate several times in an instant, and he can't help but surprise Ye Yang. This secret technique is really powerful.

Looking at the astonishment on Ye Yang's face, Tong Honglie laughed wildly, "boy, you can die under the Qinglong possession of my Qingyou tribe, you can squint."

Ye Yang spit out a sip of water, sneering, "You are a group of worms, is there a relationship with Qinglong for half a dime? Really put gold on your face"

Ye Yang's words instantly smashed Hong Honglie's lungs. They were the proud Qingren tribe, who claimed to be the descendants of the Qinglong tribe. No one dared to question them.

Now Ye Yang ’s words are simply humiliating them naked, so that Hong Honglie, who has always been calm, has lost his mind. "Asshole, I want to kill you all."

Wu Honglie's body was as fast as lightning, and a ripple of space came out. Wu Honglie covered the fists of the fine scales and had reached Ye Yang's face door.

Ye Yang was startled. Not only did his breath intensify, but his speed was much faster, he quickly reached out to block.

"boom"

The force of terror made a large pit appear at Ye Yang's feet, and people were also shaken out.

"The great strength is truly a secret technique, and it is really powerful." Ye Yang couldn't help but praise him secretly.

When Ouyang Qingcheng and others saw Ye Yang actually be hit and fly, they could not help but exclaim, their exclamation just sounded, Xi Honglie appeared in front of Ye Yang again, and punched him hard.

A sneer sneered at the corner of Ye Yang's mouth, and he turned into a gold color with a loud drink. The terrible breath swept the entire space, and a golden fist greeted Wu Honglie.

"boom"

There was another explosion. This closed space was shaking with trembling. Sui Honglie was suddenly hit by a mountain, and a burst of blood swelled in his chest, and people flew backwards.

Wu Honglie looked at Ye Yang like the golden **** of war, his face changed several times repeatedly, and finally he yelled, "Let's go together and solve him"

With the order of Xun Honglie, the remaining four disciples of the Qinglu tribe burst into a bang and slammed the Qinglong possession directly. Together, they wanted Ye Yang to launch a fierce attack.

Ye Yang sighed coldly, waving his fists, swallowing the mountains.

"Bang Bang Bang"

A burst of bangs blocked the attack of the disciples who had besieged him. Ye Yang found that it was also the late period of the suzerain, but their room for promotion was obviously not as large as that of Hong Honglie.

This made Ye Yang unhappy and worried, and he came to a terrible conclusion that the effect of Qinglong's possession was probably determined by the purity of the blood.

If this is the case, then how strong is the Qinglong possession that Qing Hongjiang, the young master of the Qingren family, uses?

No wonder Ao Wuming asked him to be careful of the people in these families. They were indeed qualified to fight against the Holy Son.

Suddenly, a cold knife blade slashed at everyone, with a sharp and unparalleled momentum, which made the strong men of the Qing Dynasty triumph.

"boom"

Luo Xuefeng's knife shadow shrouded two strong men of the Qing Dynasty tribe, and they were immediately separated. The sword in his hands was slashed for a while, which made the two monarchs stronger in the later period, and they were forced out of the house for a while.

Luo Xuefeng saw away from the battle circle of Ye Yang and yelled, "Why am I stabbing you to death?"

Luo Xuefeng held the knife in both hands and pushed through his arms. The body's true element was injected into the knife. The long knife issued a brisk buzzing sound, like a flash of lightning in the air, carrying this endless killing intention, and severely fell off at the two of them.

The two were suddenly shocked. Originally, Luo Xuefeng had only seen the mid-term monarch's cultivation, and did not take him to heart. Now he has been taught the horror of this boy.

The sword contained the meaning of Dacheng. One sword, one of the four seas subserviently, and the two were immediately deprived of their minds, giving birth to an unmatchable feeling.

The two were terrified and their confidence was suppressed. I am afraid that the repair will be greatly discounted. I am afraid they will lose their lives in this way.

The two bite the tip of their tongues, and the severe pain made them awake a lot. They sighed loudly, exerting their full strength, and resisting this dreadful sword.