Ye Wentian smiled.
His breath locked onto the person in front of him, and he took a step forward.
"Buzz!"
"..."
The pressure in the air rises accordingly.
Mo Changsong in front of him, his face changed slightly, and he instinctively took half a step back.
Ye Wen's eyes flashed scarlet.
"I go!"
"Don't even think about running away." Ye Wentian reacted quickly this time, and the Xuan Tian Kung exploded to the extreme in an instant. His spiritual energy swept across his body, rolling up waves of air dragons.
"Ninth level transformation, open."
"Control the air, lock the air sword in the air."
"Print up!"
"Nine levels of sealing altar."
Ye Wentian's attack was extremely swift.
While the Nine-layer Transformation was in motion, the seal in his hand had taken shape.
"Buzz!"
"Whoosh."
"..."
The air vibrated and the ground trembled.
In the surrounding open space, tens of thousands of qi swords instantly condensed, blocking every inch of space around Mo Changsong.
A few more seals were taken, firmly locking on the person in front.
Mo Changsong's expression changed drastically. He never expected that this kid would use a top-notch magical killing move.
Looking at his aura, it was several times stronger than the last time.
"damn it!"
"I have no intention of escaping." Mo Changsong couldn't help shouting angrily, and his aura increased accordingly.
It was obviously a trap he had conceived.
How would it feel, instead like being surrounded by each other?
Although his momentum was not weaker than the opponent's, at this moment, Mo Changsong still retreated, immediately launched a defensive posture, and chose to avoid the edge temporarily.
"boom!"
"Boom..."
The Wanjian offensive fell.
The air seemed to be distorted, and deafening explosions echoed.
While Mo Changsong retreated, he relied on the strength of the Fit Realm to resist several air swords and felt a surge of energy and blood in his body.
"This kid can actually suppress my spiritual power." Mo Changsong felt the power of the blockade and was shocked in his heart.
Without waiting for him to stabilize his body.
"Buzz!"
"Yin Yu Talisman, Ning."
A soft drink.
The next moment, a dark mist suddenly appeared above the clearing. It quickly condensed and enveloped the entire clearing like a black cloud.
The coldness seemed to corrode the bone marrow.
In the black mist, there was a shrill howl of ghosts and wolves, which made people feel their scalp numb.
"call!"
"..."
In the blink of an eye, a set of white bone claws stretched out from the black cloud and grabbed Mo Changsong below.
Mo Changsong's body trembled and his pupils shrank unconsciously.
"This kid, whoever makes a move, has the top secret technique. If he has the same strength, this claw will kill him." Mo Changsong couldn't help but sigh.
Just for a moment, he immediately raised his hand to seal the secret.
"Concentrate!"
"Defend."
The seal falls.
A cyan defensive barrier instantly stood in front of him, and at the same time, a terrifying power of spiritual thought exploded, steadily blocking the blow of the bone claw.
He just didn't wait for him to relax.
"call!"
"..."
Ye Wentian was in front of him, and his figure was approaching.
"You can't dodge this punch."
"Punch seriously!"
Ye Wentian charged up his fist, and the terrifying force doubled from the ninth level transformation, forming a tornado of strong wind visible to the naked eye around his body.
No nonsense, a punch came down suddenly.
"boom!"
"Click... click."
Mo Changsong's green light defense shattered almost instantly.
The terrifying power of the fist struck his body
The shape shook the crown on his head, and his body retreated continuously, looking a little embarrassed.
"damn it!"
"If you two don't take action, Mo will leave immediately and ignore this matter from now on." Mo Changsong shouted angrily as he backed away.
The words fell.
Ye Wentian punched hard and felt the sharpness behind him. He dodged sideways and distanced himself from the person in front of him.
Stabilize your body and look up.
There were two more men beside Mo Changsong.
"The high-ranking envoy of Luanxing City's Heavenly Palace, Chen Bei."
"Outside the territory, the high-ranking envoy in the east is Zhao Changling."
"Outside the territory, the top leader in the east is Mo Changsong."
The three of them stood side by side, and their aura exploded. They were all experts at the Fitting Realm.
When Mo Changsong saw the support coming, he immediately stood up and stepped forward with his hands behind his hands. He glanced at Ye Wentian in front of him, and his whole body was swept with momentum.
Three against one.
Number of possessions.
Moreover, the aura erupted from the three of them was not weaker than that of Ye Wentian, and was even faintly stronger.
Ye Wentian looked startled.
He glanced at the three people in front of him.
No wonder the back mountain of Tiangong is called a restricted area. There are masters of this level hidden inside, who are below the Fitting Realm. If they come in, they probably won’t even know how they died.
"How many of you guys are there in total?" Ye Wentian couldn't help but ask.
Do the math.
Including Xizhou Border Town, the one he slaughtered, a total of four high-ranking envoys emerged.
Without exception, they are all at the Fitting Realm level.
"Son, let's be arrogant!"
"Even if you are the first Dragon King of Great Yan, when you see us, you still have to kneel down and salute. Didn't the last Dragon King of Great Yan teach you?"
The man in the robe, named Chen Bei, took a step forward and scolded him coldly.
The sound was like thunder, deafening.
Chen Bei's momentum was overwhelming, and the spiritual power emanating from his body gave people an indescribable sense of oppression.
Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment.
When Li Xuanyuan left Novice Village, he threw the imperial order to him very casually and did not explain anything.
As for these so-called superior envoys, the villagers have never mentioned them.
It can be seen that it is not a big force.
"Are you in the late stage of fitness?" Ye Wentian didn't think much. His eyes fell on the man in front of him, with a fighting spirit in his eyes.
For those who are strong in the Fitting Realm, after completing the three refinements of body, spirit, and spirit, the meridians, energy, sea, bones, and flesh in their body will all reach an extreme level.
This is the true pinnacle of martial arts!
"It does have some insight."
"In the martial arts world of Great Yan, there have been some strong men here, but most of them are trash and not worthy of letting Chen do it himself."
"Well, you're just barely qualified."
Chen Bei took a step forward, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
In an instant, the pressure in the air increased dramatically, and the terrifying spiritual pressure seemed to fill every inch of the air, making people suffocating.
Ye Wentian's eyes condensed, and the red light in his eyes became a little stronger.
"How many punches can you resist?" Ye Wentian concentrated his fists and murmured, leaving an afterimage in his body.
The next second, Chen Bei was approaching the front.
With the blessing of the Nine Level Transformation, the power of Ye Wentian's full punch far exceeded the level of mid-fitting.
The fist roared, causing a sound that broke through the air.
"call!"
"Bang...boom."
Chen Bei raised his hand, originally thinking of taking it with one hand.
After feeling the terrifying power in the opponent's fist, his expression changed slightly for the first time.
No wonder Mo Changsong had no choice but to run away when he saw this son.
This power can kill people in the middle stage of the Fit Realm.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"boom……"
Before Chen Bei could counterattack, several more punches fell from the front.
Under the slightly shocked gazes of the two superior envoys behind him, Chen Bei's figure was actually knocked back, and he took several steps back to stabilize his figure.
"Spirit refining level, nothing more than that."
"Don't waste time, you three come together." Ye Wentian smiled, raised his hand and crossed his fingers forward.
As soon as these words came out.
The three superior envoys in front could not hide their murderous intent.
