"Three...three seniors, just defeated like that?"
"This is absolutely impossible!"
Huang Kui's eyes widened and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.
This defeat was too fast. It only took a few seconds from the time the three seniors rushed out to the moment they were knocked away and vomited blood.
In the field ahead, the smoke dispersed.
Ye Wentian stood with his hands behind his hands, his face as calm as water, and he looked up at the people in front of him.
The disciples of the three martial arts families were stunned for a while and then came back to their senses.
"He still doesn't change his face?"
"That's outrageous!"
"Is this Great Flame Dragon King really that strong?"
No one among the Liu and Zhu families dared to raise their eyes to each other at this moment. They already had a shadow on the Great Yan Dragon King due to the incident involving the previous Canghai King.
Despite showing horror on their faces, they couldn't help but take half a step back again.
Behind, Gao Mingyuan, Wei Qiuren and others saw this scene and felt relieved this time.
same moment.
Ye Wentian looked forward, his eyes flashing.
The three elders of the Xuan family, one in the middle stage of innateness and two in the early stage of innateness, are undoubtedly the pinnacle experts in the Great Yan martial arts world.
But he is far from his opponent.
The Xuan family should have just known this.
"Three old guys, they have been hiding in Canghai for a few days, and this is all they can do?" Ye Wentian couldn't guess the reason for a while.
In this case, it would be right to kill them directly.
"call!"
"..."
Without waiting for everyone to react.
Ye Wentian suddenly moved, and the spiritual energy around his body was whipped up by strong winds. His body movements were as fast as lightning, and he rushed straight towards the three elders of the Xuan family.
In the blink of an eye, its figure approached.
He raised his hand and made a fist, and bright spiritual power flashed on the edge of Ye Wentian's fist.
The three elders of the Xuan family all frowned.
"My son, you want to kill us? You're not enough." The leader of the Nagasu family snorted, and his whole body's aura shook.
Next to him, the other two elders did not even take a step back.
The three elders suddenly raised their heads, their eyes flashed, and the momentum around them was tumbling.
at this time
"call!"
"Howling..."
behind.
Huang, Liu, and Zhu, the three major martial arts families, suddenly had warriors rush out. Most of them were low-strength martial arts masters, but there were quite a few, more than thirty.
"Um?"
"Huang Zhui, what are you doing? Get back!"
Huang Kui frowned and let out a low drink.
It was a fight between gods and gods in front of them. If they rushed forward at this time, it would be tantamount to seeking death.
The expressions of the representatives of the Liu and Zhu families changed drastically at the same time. Half of the elite warriors in the family behind them suddenly rushed out.
The moment they rushed out, the eyes of these family warriors obviously became dark and hollow.
Ignoring the scolding of the family leader, they all rushed forward.
In an instant, a human wall of warriors appeared in front of the three elders of the Xuan family.
Ye Wentian's eyes paused: "Xuan family puppet."
After the trip to Liangzhou.
Ye Wentian also learned about it.
Almost every member of the Great Yanxuan family knows some secrets of puppetry.
"Kill that kid!" The third elder of the Xuan family shouted angrily.
"call……"
The warrior puppet did not hesitate and rushed towards Ye Wentian at the same time.
Everyone in the venue focused their attention.
Huang Kui's face looked slightly ugly. He was clearly using his family's elite warriors as cannon fodder, hoping to consume the strength of the Great Flame Dragon King.
The Liu and Zhu families also reacted at the same time.
But at this moment, no one dared to step forward and say anything.
Ye Wentian's eyes were calm and he looked up, but when it came to the secret technique of puppets,
These three old guys are obviously inferior to Xuan Yin.
"boom!"
"Boom."
A punch landed.
The first warrior to rush forward was knocked to the ground.
"Kaka..."
Under the night, there was a permeating sound of bone cracking.
The warrior who was knocked over turned around and stood up again in the next second, throwing himself at Ye Wentian in an extremely strange posture.
At the same moment, dozens of black shadows rushed toward him from the front.
"These scum can't stop me." Ye Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he raised his hand to form a talisman.
The temperature in the surrounding air dropped sharply.
The imperial talisman was attached to his palm.
In the next breath, Ye Wentian's feet were blown by the wind, and his figure emerged from the afterimage, facing directly forward.
"call!"
"Kaka..."
Just for a moment.
Ye Wentian's figure passed through the crowd and stood in front of the three elders of the Xuan family.
Behind him, the warriors from the three major families fell down one after another, blocked by the Yin Control Talisman, and no one got up again.
Mr. Xuan, the elder of the family, raised his head at the same time, his eyes flickering slightly.
"sharp."
"As expected of someone who can destroy an incarnation of Senior Chen."
"But...you still can't escape death tonight."
There was no trace of panic on the face of the third elder. Instead, he looked at the sneer on Ye Wentian's face.
Ye Wentian's eyes turned cold.
"You three will die in front of me." Ye Wentian didn't talk nonsense. His mind locked on the three people in front of him, and his fists focused at the same time.
Don't wait for his attack to land.
Behind him, there was a sudden exclamation.
"Wentian! Be careful!" Wei Qiuren's face changed drastically, and the anxiety in his voice was obvious. The momentum around him exploded, and he suddenly stepped forward.
But it was obviously too late.
Under the night, among the family warriors who had fallen to the ground, there was no one at all.
Wearing a black cloak, with his entire face hidden in the robe, he appeared behind Ye Wentian like a ghost.
At this moment, a long-lost sense of crisis overwhelmed Ye Wentian's mind.
"Sure enough, there is a backup plan." Ye Wentian reacted quickly. He was already on guard, but feeling extremely guilty, he turned around suddenly.
"call!"
"Whoops..."
He punched back and whipped up a terrifying force of wind.
The fist was extremely swift and fierce, hitting the head of the man in black robe behind him directly.
"Ha." The man in black robe chuckled, his voice was a bit old, and his body was slightly slumped, but he easily dodged it.
The next breath, a completely black token appeared in the hand of the man in black robe. .
On it, there was an obvious flash of light.
"break!"
"..."
The man in black robe raised his hand, took out the black token in his palm, and attacked the person in front of him.
Ye Wentian's eyes flashed with light.
"This token?"
"Ling Zhaohuang, you are..." Before Ye Wentian could finish his words, the attack had already hit him in the chest.
"boom!"
"Boom."
The extremely terrifying force exploded, creating a sweeping air wave visible to the naked eye.
The aura of the man in black robes was clearly revealed at the same time. He was an innate strong man, and he was perfected in the later stages. His aura was even slightly higher than that of Ye Wentian.
Everyone in the venue looked at him.
Ye Wentian's body was directly knocked out, and he retreated dozens of feet away before he stabilized slightly.
"Wentian, are you okay?" Wei Qiuren had already rushed over, worry evident in his eyes, and he helped the person beside him.
Ye Wentian waved his hand.
"fine."
"Pooh……"
A mouthful of blood foam was spat out, stabilizing the spiritual power within a body.
Ye Wentian again
He raised his head and looked at the man in black robes in front of him. At this moment, his eyes were scarlet as never before.
