Facing a group of foreign martial arts masters in front of him, Ye Wenqian was unbeatable.
"Ninth level transformation, activate!" Ye Wentian's spiritual power was operating to the extreme, and he did not hold anything back at this moment.
The figure brings out Changhong.
Like a flashing meteor, it hit the crowd in front.
behind him.
Huang Liuyun, Ji Wuming, He Xiao and others were about to step forward to help, but before they could rush out, everyone was stunned.
Looking forward, his eyes felt dull.
"boom!"
"Boom boom..."
A deafening explosion echoed.
The indescribable terrifying spiritual power set off air waves visible to the naked eye.
Rihu, Liangxue, and the other powerful men were all knocked back before they could even rush forward.
No time to be shocked!
"Yin Yu Talisman."
"whimper……"
Ye Wentian made a seal, and the dark talisman took shape instantly, and the infiltrating sobs filled the entire front yard.
A large piece of dark mist appeared out of thin air.
Pale skeletal hands stretched out from the black mist and grabbed the people in front of them.
"How can this be!"
"What kind of forbidden law is this?"
"That junior's performance before was far less terrifying."
The faces of the leader, Mrs. Zhong and others, suddenly changed. Looking at the black mist that enveloped half of the courtyard and the huge bone hand, they felt a numbness in their scalp.
It was already too late to defend.
In order to capture the old guy who was about to escape, Ye Wentian took action without reservation. His spiritual power and secret techniques all exploded to the extreme in an instant.
"call!"
"Whoosh."
The bone claws fell down, like cutting wheat.
"puff!"
"Puff..."
Headed by Zhouhu, even a strong man in the Dan Realm, under this terrifying blow, blood spurted out at the same time, his face full of horror.
Several people retreated one after another and finally managed to stabilize themselves.
Most of the younger generations of the sect were knocked out. The force of the Nine-Level Transformation and the strike of the Bone Hand of the Yuyin Talisman were so terrifying that it was indescribable.
Under Xiantian, he was almost killed with one blow, and the slightly stronger junior genius fell to the ground, vomiting blood and unable to get up.
"He...he's not hurt!"
"Damn it, this guy is invincible."
"Uncle, save me."
"Damn it, I shouldn't have come to this feast..."
There was a cry in the courtyard.
At this moment, the faces of the talented disciples of the sect showed unprecedented horror, and no one dared to raise their heads to look at them.
The Great Flame Dragon King is very powerful, as everyone saw last night.
In their hearts, Ye Wentian has been placed in a very high position. At this moment, it seems that they still underestimate this person.
What kind of strong man is this? He is clearly a monster!
"sharp!"
"Last night, he exerted at most 50% of his strength." Qin Shanhe's eyes showed a strange light, and at this moment, he could not suppress the fighting spirit in his heart.
"Sir, you should think about how to explain to the master when you get back." The short-haired beauty glanced ahead, and the expression on her face changed slightly.
The Dragon King of Dayan was trapped just now, and they started a war with the martial arts community in Jiangcheng. Although they suppressed them completely, they did not kill anyone.
At this moment, the Great Flame Dragon King took action and directly killed more than half of the talented disciples of each major sect.
And he has no intention of giving up yet!
"What a shame. You'd better change your temper." Qin Shanhe glanced at the person next to him.
The short-haired beauty rolled her eyes and said nothing more.
His eyes fell forward.
The powerful men from various sects who were originally aggressive have been completely dispersed.
This scene happened in the blink of an eye.
Time is but one breath.
"It's...it's so strong." Huang Liuyun couldn't help but take a deep breath and sighed inwardly.
The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and talents emerge in large numbers in the martial arts world of Dayan.
Ji Wuming, Rou Nianyun and other people in Jiangcheng's martial arts circles looked at the scene in front of them, unable to hide the excitement on their faces.
Ye Wentian's speed did not slow down at this moment and he rushed straight ahead.
"Old guy, I'm here to take you in." Ye Wentian's aura increased again.
The old Imperial Master frowned.
"Huh, what a bunch of trash."
"I can't die here, stop him." The old master grunted, and while retreating, the air around him began to distort.
Those present were all martial arts masters, and they immediately noticed the aura of the old master was restrained.
The faces of Zhouhu, Liangxue, the leader of the three sects, Uncle Shi, and other masters turned pale again.
"He wants to escape?"
"Damn it, this person is taking our lives and stalling for time."
"..."
Martial arts experts from all major sects reacted instantly
The restrained aura and the distortion of the air around him were clearly some kind of teleportation method, which seemed to be much more advanced than the teleportation jade talisman.
"Zhaofeng!" Hiruta gritted his teeth and roared angrily.
His tone was filled with resentment.
The old Imperial Master sneered and ignored the people in front of him. As long as he could live, the death of these people would not be a pity.
Almost at the same moment.
"call!"
"Great Flame Dragon King, stop." The black-robed Dan realm expert stood in front of Ye Wentian.
As early as after his seal on the White Tiger Cauldron dissipated, the man in black knew that he was no match for the person in front of him, and originally wanted to escape with the national master.
Now it seems that only one person can escape.
"Great Flame Dragon King, you are very strong, but with my strength, I can still hold you up for a few minutes." The man in black whispered in a deep voice.
The words fell.
The aura around the man in black continued to rise, and the majestic spiritual power swept across. The aura was so strong that it dispersed the black mist condensed by the Yin Yu Talisman.
Taking a step forward, the entire middle courtyard was shaken.
"not good!"
"This person is reversing his energy and blood. He is already a strong man in the Dan realm. Such a reckless outburst can reach a terrifying height in a short period of time."
"Little friend Ye..."
Huang Liuyun was the first to react, with worry on his face.
The old Imperial Master in front sneered: "I will take the first step towards the remnants of the Ye family. The next time we meet, I will definitely cut them into pieces."
As he spoke, the figure of the old Imperial Master became obviously blurry.
The next second, you have to escape.
In Ye Wen's eyes, scarlet light flashed slightly: "You can't escape."
The next moment, his figure brought out Changhong.
The man in black in front of him stepped forward to meet him at the same time, and the momentum erupting from his body was not inferior to that of Ye Wentian.
"You can't get through as long as I'm here." The man in black's whole body was shaken with aura. With his strength, it was easy to just block the opponent.
"You think too highly of yourself." Ye Wentian whispered.
The speed did not slow down as he spoke.
Under the focus of everyone in the courtyard, the figures of the two strongest people in this battle were about to collide.
Even Qin Shanhe and the two couldn't help but take a step forward, staring straight ahead.
At this moment, the air seemed to freeze.
"Come out, Ergouzi." Ye Wentian suddenly raised his hand and patted the front.
There are flashes of white.
Under the shocked eyes of everyone, the three-legged white tripod that had sealed the martial platform suddenly appeared in front of Ye Wentian.
