The main peak of the military world.
Yang Ye didn't see the soldier ancestor, but saw a person in charge of the military world, that is, Han Xian of Zhimai.
Han Xian!
This person and Yang Ye used to have grudges. At the beginning, he and his junior uncle Chong Ye, who was in the same line of killing, killed the wisdom vein. Now that the military world sent this person out, obviously, they did not intend to let him leave safely.
Around Han Xian, there are four strong men, who are the talismans of the other four veins. And behind the five people, there is a group of young men. These people are the geniuses of contemporary strategists.
Yang Ye glanced at everyone, and then said: "It seems that I can't leave safely today."
In front of Yang Ye, Han Xian said in a low voice, "Since it is here on behalf of Taoism, it is natural to learn from each other. Our military family really wants to see the strength of the descendants of Taoism. I hope we will not be disappointed!"
"Disappointed?"
Yang Ye shook his head and smiled, "I won't let you down."
Speaking of this, Yang Ye glanced around, and then said: "Although my relationship with the military family has been exhausted, after all, Chong Ye has helped me a lot. So..."
"No need to!"
Han Xian suddenly interrupted Yang Ye's words, "Today, you don't show mercy, we really want to see the strength of Taoist descendants!"
Yang Ye nodded, then spread his hands, "Did you Han Xian take action? Or let the younger generation of your military family come? Kindly remind, don't come out if you are young, I am afraid that the geniuses of the younger generation of military family will die. It's gone!"
Hearing Yang Ye's words, the atmosphere in the field instantly became tense.
Arrogant!
Still the arrogant Yang Ye!
"Yes?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the side. Then, a young man came slowly. The man is about twenty-five or six years old, with a straight body and two swords behind him!
Sword repair!
Soldiers, most people practice swords.
The man walked not far in front of Yang Ye, and then said: "You, Yang Ye, are said to be the first sword cultivator of the younger generation of the Daqian Universe. I really want to see and see, you shouldn't refuse, right?"
Yang Ye glanced at the man, and the realm of the coming person was at least the big Zen realm. To be able to cultivate to a great Zen state at this age, I have to say, this is amazing.
Yang Ye didn't speak, and Zhan Tian appeared in his hands.
The next moment, in the eyes of everyone, Yang Ye suddenly appeared on top of the young man's head, and in a flash, Zhantian slammed down in his hand. This slash, like opening the sky and the earth, its mighty power made the entire surrounding mountain range tremble.
strength!
Pure physical strength!
Seeing this scene, everyone around was shocked.
And the expression of the young man under the war also changed, Yang Ye's blow was more powerful than he imagined. However, his response was not slow. He spun his hands slightly, and in an instant, the two swords behind him rushed out and stabbed directly into Yang Ye's battle sky.
Click!
As soon as the three came into contact, a crisp sound rang out in the field.
The two swords broke directly! At the same time, a powerful force directly sent the young man flying out. However, Yang Ye didn't stop, his figure flashed, and he appeared directly in front of the young man, and then slashed down again.
"Wan Jian Destroys!"
At this time, the young man's anger suddenly sounded in the field, and then, countless sword lights suddenly shot out from his body. In just a moment, these sword lights were the ones that connected Yang Ye with the Zhantian in his hand. to drown.
In the sword light, Yang Ye's face remained unchanged, holding Zhan Tian in both hands, he swept across the ground violently.
boom!
With this sweep, the surrounding sword lights were instantly annihilated. But at this moment, the young man had already opened a thousand feet away from him.
The young man stared at Yang Ye, "Yang Ye, it's a fair test, you actually took out the gods artifact, you have no shame!" He was naturally dissatisfied, Yang Ye's battle sky, but the artifact!
Hearing the young man's words, Yang Ye sneered, "It's really naive, why don't I use the artifact I obtained by my ability? If you don't accept it, you also take the artifact!"
After the words fell, Yang Ye stomped his right foot.
boom!
The entire space trembled violently, and Yang Ye himself came to the young man with Zhan Tian in his hand, and then slashed down again.
The young man's pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't dare to be careless, his hands formed a strange handprint, and in an instant, an illusory giant sword appeared on top of his head, and the giant sword resisted Yang Ye's slash. . However, his giant sword was also illusory in an instant. However, Yang Ye didn't stop, his body rotated, and then he slammed down again.
boom!
With this slash, the giant sword above the young man's head dissipated instantly, and the young man himself flew backwards.
boom!
After flying out nearly a thousand feet, the young man finally smashed into a small mountain, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
There was silence in the arena.
Yang Ye still didn't stop, and rushed directly to the small mountain, and at this moment, Han Xian in the distance suddenly said: "Stop!"
However, Yang Ye didn't listen to him at all. He had already entered the small mountain, and when he saw that Yang Ye didn't stop, Han Xian's face turned gloomy, and he was about to take action. Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the mountain peak, and the sound was extremely miserable. The next moment, Yang Ye flew out from that small mountain. In Yang Ye's hands, he was holding a bloody head.
It was the young man!
Seeing Yang Ye rush to kill in such a way, the faces of the surrounding military powerhouses became extremely gloomy, and the killing intent was not concealed in their eyes.
Han Xian stared at Yang Ye, "It's amazing!"
Yang Ye walked in front of the strong soldiers of the military family, and then threw it casually. The bloody head fell in front of Han Xian, "Absolutely? Stop joking. If he was given a chance, he would cut off my head without hesitation. Hang there. Han Xian, I heard that you are very calculating, and I also know that you sent this person out just to make me and the military family more awkward, it doesn't matter, I'm not afraid of the military family."
Speaking of this, Yang Ye glanced at the soldiers around him, "Today's sparring is not divided into winners and losers, only life and death. As long as someone from the strategists dares to come out to discuss, I will kill you. Since you won't let me leave, I will accompany you. Hi!"
If it was a simple discussion, he naturally wouldn't do things like this, just like when he was discussing with the Confucian genius, the two of them just stopped. Why? Because the other party didn't want his life, since the other party didn't think about killing him, Yang Ye naturally wouldn't think about killing the other party. But now, the soldiers of the military family are clearly borrowing the name of sparring to kill him.
At this time, he naturally will not show mercy.
Soldiers are naturally temperamental, and being so slaughtered by Yang Ye in public, for the soldiers, they naturally won't let it go.
An old man came out suddenly, and the old man walked slowly not far in front of him, "When I was a military genius when I went to Taoism, I was 'received' by your Taoist saints. Today, your Taoist descendants are here, so naturally we should also entertain them well. Now, it's not rude, you..."
Yang Ye waved his hand and interrupted the old man's words, "Stop talking nonsense. If you want to bully the younger, just say it directly, don't look for these high-sounding reasons."
The old man in front of him is a Saint Realm powerhouse!
The old man nodded slightly, "That's right, since I've talked about this, I won't come to those fake ones. Come, let me see how strong you are, Yang Ye!"
Yang Ye nodded, "I've been out for so long, and I've killed a lot of people, but I haven't killed a saint. This has always been a regret in my heart. I hope I can make up for this regret today!"
The voice fell, and Yang Ye disappeared directly in place. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the old man. At this moment, the old man suddenly pressed his right hand forward slightly.
boom!
A powerful force oscillated out of the space in front of the old man in an instant, and Yang Ye's whole body was blown away by surprise. But the next moment, Zhan Tian in Yang Ye's hand suddenly came out, like a sharp arrow, instantly slashed in front of the old man.
boom!
The powerful force instantly slammed the old man backwards, and while the old man was retreating, Yang Ye suddenly appeared in front of Zhantian, then reached out to hold Zhantian, and then, he disappeared again. in place.
hack!
Facing the saint in front of him, Yang Ye has always had only one move, and that is to split, to the end!
When you reach a powerhouse of their level, many times, sword skills or other profound skills are useless, because you simply don't have time to use them. The simpler the move, the more practical!
Although Yang Ye had Zhantian in hand, the old man was not a vegetarian. When Yang Ye first appeared in front of him, the old man suddenly disappeared in place. In an instant, countless afterimages appeared around Yang Ye. At the same time, countless powerful palm prints drowned towards Yang Ye.
If Yang Ye was given time, he would naturally be able to distinguish the authenticity of these afterimages, but he didn't have that time now. Yang Ye can only attack indiscriminately, and now he holds Zhantian in his hand and swipes at the surrounding!
With this sweep, Yang Ye only heard the sound of space being torn apart.
Hearing this voice, Yang Ye's face suddenly sank, and in a flash, he felt like he was hit by a giant hammer on his chest.
boom!
Yang Ye flew backwards directly.
Naturally, the old man would not miss this opportunity. In the field, dozens of afterimages shot towards Yang Ye. Where every afterimage passed, the space burst open!
Not far away, Yang Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew that if he couldn't take it this time, he would be almost finished. The other party will never give him a chance to heal!
Yang Ye took a deep breath, and the Zhantian in his hand disappeared.
In its place was a black sword!
Convicted!
The next moment, Yang Ye walked slowly towards the old man. Every time Yang Ye took a step, a sword energy appeared under his feet.
And at this time, those afterimages have arrived!
At this moment, Yang Ye suddenly held the sword in both hands and slammed it in front of him.
In an instant...