Wu Mang, Mo Feng, and Qiu Wuhen looked at Mr. Ye with deep fear.
Especially the two iron cables on Ye Lao's back seemed to be some kind of horrible curse, suppressing his strength.
It is unimaginable that the person in front of him still has such strength despite being suppressed by the curse seal. How terrifying it would be if the curse seal was lifted.
The three estimated that Ye Lao's strength was definitely comparable to the inner elder of the four major family or the deputy hall of the Danwu Hall.
The inner veteran of the four major family and the deputy hall owner of the Danwu Hall, that are all the strength of the godlife, all of which are the top figures of the three thousand small worlds.
This person in front of me is very strange. Where did he come from?
They guessed well. Forty years ago, Ye Lao had the sixth strength of the gods. Unfortunately, he later seal the curse seal, and his strength dropped to the dilute of the god wheel.
Just yesterday, Ye Lao's strength was promoted again to reach the three gods, but he knew that the heavy strength of this promotion would be returned.
Even though his body was blocked by the seal, Ye Lao still had not stopped cultivation in the past forty years. Before, he had also improved his strength, but he would soon be blocked by the sealed curse and then pressed back.
Over the past forty years, he has come through this kind of repetition of strength.
This kind of pain will never be experienced if it is not personal experience!
Being able to withstand the seal of the curse and suppressed it for forty years, Ye Lingyun's martial arts will be powerful.
And his martial arts will be perfectly inherited by Akiyama.
Akiyama has been abolished for twenty -five years and still persisted in practicing. This will is not much worse than the grandfather Ye Lingyun.
Wudao is a ladder on the river against the water, and people who can stand at the peak. In addition to their talents, perseverance is unparalleled.
Ye La was sealing the curse seal forty years ago.
Whether it is the peak of the godlife nine or the Tianyan realm, it is definitely the highest strength of the three thousand small world.
"This gentleman is Mo Mo Mo ..." Mo Feng saw Ye Lao's anger, a fear of his face, and tried to talk, but only half said, he was interrupted by the latter.
"Go!" Ye Lao drank, staring at Mo Feng with a low eyes, no polite, shouted, "No matter who you are, dare to take the first half, die!"
As soon as Mo Feng opened, he was interrupted directly by the other party, and he was reprimanded, and his face was embarrassed. But Mr. Ye's strength was really terrifying. Even if he was unhappy, he didn't dare to express it too much. He tried again and said, "I admire you for your extraordinary strength. You are the strongest man in the world. But do you know that my identity is not... "
"Huh!" Once again, Ye Lao sneered, and his eyes swept over from Mo Feng, and said madly: "An elderly who is a Mo family outside the area, even if Mo Zhaojing comes, I am not afraid."
"His!" Ye Lao's words fell, and the audience took a breath.
Mo Zhaojing is the name of the head of the Mo family.
Tang Hao, Mo Zhaojing, this is called the two men of the three thousand small world to the peak.
This man didn't even take Mo Zhaojing in his eyes, it was too crazy.
Mo Feng's old face was extremely embarrassing. He never thought of it. In front of him, the person was not even afraid of the Mo family owner, and how could he give up his elderly old man.
Wu Mang and Qiu Wuzheng looked at each other, and their faces also ate Huanglian, embarrassed.
"Oh?" At this time, a slightly mocking voice sounded. It was Diao Zhengde. He raised his brows, looked at Mr. Ye, smiled contemptuously, and said: "Your Excellency is just a third-level warrior of the Divine Wheel. With this strength, It is really strong, but unfortunately it is not enough to let you despise the Moh family. "
Wu Mang and the other three could not sense Mr. Ye's strength, but Diao Zhengde, a sixth-level alchemist, was mentally powerful and could see Mr. Ye's strength at a glance.
Diao Zhengde was very cunning and directly pointed out Ye Lao's strength, telling Wu Mang and the other three to let them not have any scruples.
If Wu Mang and others do not know Ye Lao's true strength, they will inevitably be afraid.
At this time, knowing that Mr. Ye only had the third level of strength of the Divine Wheel, his expression became much calmer.
"Huh!" Sure enough, Diao Zhengde's words had just fallen, Qiu Wujian took a step forward and smiled coldly, saying, "What am I of being shocking. Have you? How dare you despise the head of the Mo family!"
"Huh?" Ye Lao slightly condensed his eyebrows, and his feet stepped out suddenly, and immediately whistled.
"I!" Qiu Wujian yelled, but he did not expect that Ye Lao would suddenly shot, and immediately opened the space of the magic wheel space.
There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the sword energy was extremely fast and fierce, directly knocking Qiu Wuhen backwards.
"Oh!" Qiu Wujian scratched two ten meters of scratches on the ground. After the body stood, he blew out with a bite of blood.
Qiu Wuhen clenched his fists and was so furious that even the mustache at the corner of his mouth twitched. He stared at Mr. Ye coldly and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Old thief, how dare you hurt me! Do you know who I am? I am the Qiu family..."
"Pop!" However, he hadn't finished speaking yet, and he responded to his slap that was condensed by a knife, pumping on his face.
The crisp and harsh slap fell, and Qiu Wuzhen stared at his two small eyes, looking at Ye Lao incredible, completely stunned.
He never thought of it, someone dared to smoke him in public, the slap of the elders of the Qiu family!
This is not only his personal shame, but also the shame of the entire Qiu family!
The Qiu family is one of the four great families and one of the most unchallengeable forces in the Three Thousand Small World!
Who is this person? He actually ignores the majesty of the four major families.
"Dare you scold me?" Mr. Ye sneered and said in a cold voice: "Even your family leader Qiu Shenfeng is just a defeated general under me. Who do you think you are? How dare you pretend to be powerful here and suppress the Qiu family?" Me! Can you hold it down?"
Ling Ran Wuwei's voice fell, like thunder, resounding in everyone's ears and hearts, full of domineering power.
Qiu Shenfeng is the name of the head of the Qiu family.
Ye Lao spoke twice and directly despised the two masters of the four major families.
The madness of the mad sword is extremely domineering!
Nie Tian smiled bitterly and said in his heart: "Crazy Blade Ye Lingyun is indeed the madman who singled out all the geniuses in Xumi Lingdu eighty years ago! In one word, domineering!"
Qiu Wuhen turned into a wilted eggplant this time. He looked at Mr. Ye with fear from the bottom of his heart and did not dare to make any sound.
Old Mrs. Ye was overbearing and didn't leave any room for others. He didn't look down on the Mo family and the Qiu family at all.
After forcefully suppressing the arrogance of Mo Feng and Qiu Wuhen, Ye Laoxuan turned his attention to Wu Mang, with undisguised contempt in his eyes.
