The two figures that flew out were Yang Ye and the blood man, and the blood arm that fell to the ground was the blood puppet!
The previous sword, not only did Yang Ye not block it, but even the blood puppet did not block it. Not only did it not block it, but he lost his arm!
After a sword struck Yang Ye and the blood puppet, the wooden sword did not mean to stop. Above the tip of the sword, the sword light flickered, and the sword was about to be fired again. At this moment, Xiaobai beside him The whole body was agitated, and then the figure flashed, came to the back of the wooden sword, and then two small claws tightly hugged the hilt of the wooden sword.
After being hugged by Xiaobai, the wooden sword gradually calmed down, but the sword light still flashed above the tip of the sword. Obviously, the anger was not dissipated.
In the distance, Yang Ye was a little embarrassed, very embarrassed.
Because he did not expect this wooden sword to be so terrifying!
Is this really just a sword
You must know that the strength of the blood puppet is far beyond that of some supreme powerhouses. However, even it has not blocked the sword!
If it was him who blocked it just now, it might not be as simple as dropping an arm!
Zi'er appeared beside Yang Ye, and then said softly, "Are you alright?"
Yang Ye shook his head, then looked up into the distance. In the distance, the wooden sword basically calmed down, and the sword light on the tip of the sword had also dissipated.
"This sword is a bit weird!" Zi'er said softly.
Yang Ye nodded, this sword is more than weird, it is simply terrifying! Generally, the most powerful people in the realm are not enough to see in front of it! A sword is stronger than a real powerhouse... This sounds a bit unbelievable!
So now, here comes the problem.
This sword is so powerful... and so temperamental... How can it be used by him
By Hongmeng Tower
Hongmeng Tower should be able to suppress it, but after going out? Without the suppression of the Hongmeng Tower, if this sword suddenly killed the master, he might not be able to stop it.
And let this sword be used by him willingly
Yang Ye shook his head and denied the thought in his mind. This sword has a great temper and is willing to use it for him. That is no need to think about it, at least temporarily.
"What should I do now?" Zi'er said softly.
what to do
Yang Ye looked into the distance, at this time, the wooden sword had completely calmed down. Looking at this wooden sword, Yang Ye's eyes gradually became serious. Needless to say, the origin of this sword is definitely not ordinary, and the elder of the Wu family said that if you want this sword, you have to take certain responsibilities...
Originally, he didn't care that much about that responsibility, but now, he knows that that responsibility is probably a very tricky thing.
After a long silence, Yang Ye shook his head, not thinking about these things that didn't happen. He glanced at the wooden sword that started flying around with Xiaobai, and a pity flashed in his eyes. If this sword can be used by him, needless to say, cutting to the realm is absolutely the same as cutting vegetables!
It is a pity that this sword does not hold him!
In fact, he still has the confidence to suppress this sword, whether it is Hongmeng Tower or Jianyu, but he still does not want to use the sword, because when facing the enemy, the sword is his most trusted comrade-in-arms. If at that time, This sword suddenly turned against him, and he was really finished.
Yang Ye looked at the wooden sword for a long time, and then said: "Next time I come to you, next time you come, you won't dare to treat me like this!"
After he finished speaking, he turned around and shivered and disappeared in place.
In reality, in the room, Yang Ye slowly opened his eyes, he glanced at the field, and the next moment, he disappeared directly in place.
outside the door.
"you succeeded?"
As soon as Yang Ye appeared outside the door, a voice sounded in his ear. He turned his head and saw that not far from his right, an old man appeared at some point. This old man was the great elder of the Wu family!
Yang Ye nodded, "Success."
Hearing this, the Great Elder took a deep look at Yang Ye, and a look of shock flashed across his eyes.
Less than half a month!
In less than half a month, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it. Because the former ancestor of the martial arts family, that is, the martial ancestor Wumu of the year, also spent a month when sprinting to the Samsara Realm!
And the young master of the Yang family in front of him actually only took less than half a month!
Half a month!
The first elder was silent for a while, his eyebrows were low, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes. Although the Wu family and the Yang family are not hostile families, he does not want that kind of peerless evildoer in the Yang family. This is not only bad for other families, but also bad for the Wu family.
Because once the Wu family and the Yang family are enemies, and the Yang family has such a genius, it will definitely be a disaster for the Wu family in the future.
But soon, he put away the killing intent in his heart, then looked at Yang Ye, and said with a smile: "Congratulations!"
After thinking about it for a long time, he chose to win over. Because if you do it, the price is too great. First of all, the Yang family will definitely not give up. The Yang family may not fully develop with the Wu family, but it will definitely kill the geniuses of the younger generation of the Wu family.
Next is An Nanjing. He can see that An Nanjing has a close relationship with the young master of the Yang family in front of him. If he does it, An Nanjing will definitely be hostile to the Wu family even if he does not do it. All in all, if he makes a move, the harm will far outweigh the benefit!
Yang Ye glanced at the Great Elder, and then said, "Thank you, and ask the senior to take me to see my wife."
"She wants to see you too! Come with me."
After the Great Elder finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared into the distance.
Yang Ye stomped the ground with his right foot, and his whole body turned into a black light and followed.
martial arts arena.
The martial arts field is a place where the disciples of the martial arts compete. , In this place, even if a supreme realm powerhouse strikes with all their strength, it is difficult to hurt the slightest.
There were only two people in the martial arts field, and they were An Nanjing and Yang Ye.
"Reincarnation?" An Nanjing said.
Yang Ye nodded, "How about you?"
An Nanjing said: "Not yet, but it will be soon."
Yang Ye: "..."
An Nanjing moved her wrist, and Split Sky appeared in her hand, "Really come to fight?"
Yang Ye thought about it for a while, and then said, "Okay." He has just been promoted to Samsara Realm, and he is looking for someone to practice, and then see how strong he is.
And An Nanjing is also, she accepted the inheritance, and then studied some martial arts experience of Martial Ancestor in the martial arts family. Now, her overall strength has also improved a lot, and she is also looking for someone to practice.
An Nanjing was about to start. At this moment, Yang Ye suddenly turned his head to look into the distance and said, "Elder, can you keep it a secret?"
After a moment of silence, the voice of the Great Elder suddenly came from a distance, "Don't worry, your competition today will never reach the fourth person's ears."
Yang Ye nodded, then looked at An Nanjing, "I have to be serious."
An Nanjing nodded slightly, "Me too!"
When the voice fell, she suddenly raised her head to look at Yang Ye, and the next moment, a golden spear light suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ye.
hum!
In the field, a sword cry suddenly shot into the sky, and then, a sword light slashed directly above the spear.
boom!
There was a sudden explosion in the field, and with this explosion, the spear and sword light burst apart, and then, a terrifying air wave instantly spread to tens of thousands of meters away.
At this time, a spear light suddenly shot from the left toward the lasing, and wherever it passed along the way, the air wave was torn in half like crisp paper; at the same time, a sword light suddenly shot from the right. When the sword light came out, the air wave was directly smashed into nothingness.
Just like that, the spear light and the sword light collided in the air in the most arrogant way.
boom!
As soon as they came into contact, the field suddenly exploded like thunder, and the entire ground and surrounding space trembled violently. Then, the sword light and the spear light shattered again. The surrounding layers spread out.
However, when these air waves came to Yang Ye and An Nanjing, they were directly shaken into nothingness by an invisible force.
In the field, the two looked at each other, and the next moment, they both disappeared on the ground at the same time.
clang!
A crisp sound of gold and iron intersecting suddenly sounded in the field. At this time, Yang Ye and An Nanjing were less than half a zhang apart. An Nanjing stabbed Yang Ye's face with a spear, but was blocked by Yang Ye's sword.
After a moment of silence, An Nanjing suddenly released the spear in her hand. Then, she rushed forward, and the person came to Yang Ye in an instant, and then punched out, as fast as lightning, Yang Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his sword down. Just a slash.
And at the moment when he raised his sword and slashed down, An Nanjing suddenly stretched his left hand backwards, and then held the handle of the Splitting Sky Spear and stabbed it forward. This stab went straight to Yang Ye's face.
Yang Ye was startled, and the sword that was going to split An Nanjing's fist hurriedly slashed.
clang!
The sword blocked the gun, but An Nanjing's fist slammed directly into his chest. The moment her fist touched Yang Ye's chest, her fist suddenly turned into a palm, and then she jolted forward.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Yang Ye's whole body was directly shaken to thousands of feet away. As soon as he stopped, a touch of red overflowed from the corner of his mouth. At the same time, the position in front of his chest was directly concave.
Yang Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then looked at An Nanjing, "The routine is a bit deep!"
The voice fell, and a mood suddenly burst out from his body.
Killing Sword Intent!
In the distance, An Nanjing nodded slightly, "Come on!"
When the words fell, she took a step forward, and in an instant, a terrifying mood surged out of her body.
When he saw this mood, Yang Ye's face in the distance suddenly changed.
At the same time, a shocked voice suddenly sounded in the field: "Six kinds of artistic conception... Six kinds of mood of Guiyuan Jing... Six kinds of integrated mood of Guiyuan Jing..."
At the end, the voice trembled.