The spirit beast is gone!
This martial spirit beast of Wudi Academy was fooled away just like that.
The deputy dean glanced at Yang Ye with a very unkind expression.
Yang Ye was a little embarrassed. In fact, he was just talking about it casually, but he didn't expect that when this little white fooled around, the spirit beast was really willing to follow him. All of this is Xiaobai's fault, it has nothing to do with him!
Not far away, Xiaobai patted the head of the spirit beast, as if you would follow me in the future.
The spirit beast, however, had his head connected, expressing his willingness.
In fact, if it were normal, the spirit beast might not follow Xiaobai. But now, in this era, when the aura is getting thinner and thinner, these spirits, including all spirits, feel the danger, the danger from the thinning of the aura, so what they like most is to stay by the side of a spirit master.
In this way, Xiaobai successfully fooled a little guy.
At this moment, a breath suddenly overflowed from the Wudi Cave, but soon, the breath shrank back like a tide.
"This is?" Yang Ye looked at the vice president and asked.
The vice president said, "She should be coming out."
At this time, countless breaths suddenly flew towards the surroundings, and after a while, dozens of people had gathered around the arena.
"Sister An is finally coming out!"
In the field, someone suddenly said. There was a little excitement in the voice.
"Sister An is the most monstrous person in my Martial Emperor Academy for thousands of years. This time, I am afraid that even the saints can't help her!"
"Saint? Bah, can the sage be able to compete with Senior Sister An now? She was able to fight against the sage in the past, but now, she is afraid that she can already defeat the sage!"
"… "
Yang Ye looked at the entrance of the cave in the distance. Can An Nanjing really defeat the saint now
Under everyone's attention, a woman slowly walked out of the hole.
White robe, ponytail, holding a spear.
The woman who came out was Naan Nanjing.
Yang Ye was about to go over when a man in a brocade suddenly appeared in front of An Nanjing. The man smiled slightly, "Xuemei An, congratulations."
An Nanjing glanced at the man, and then looked directly at Yang Ye's position. Then, she bypassed the man in the brocade robe and walked in front of Yang Ye, "You're here!"
Hearing this, Yang Ye couldn't help but have a smile on the corner of his mouth.
An Nanjing!
It was the An Nanjing he knew!
Not far away, the brocade-robed man looked rather ugly.
In front of An Nanjing, Yang Ye said, "How is your strength now?"
An Nanjing raised his eyebrows, "Go and try?"
"Naturally!" Yang Ye laughed.
With that said, the two turned to leave side by side.
At this scene, everyone watching was stunned.
They all understand An Nanjing's temper. It is completely an ice cube. Anyone who approaches will feel a chill and will be ignored. But now, this An Nanjing actually spoke to a man, and said so many words.
what the hell
At this moment, the man in the golden robe suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ye and An Nanjing.
"Huh?" Yang Ye looked at the man in Jinpao.
The brocade man smiled slightly, "Who is Xiongtai?"
Yang Ye said: "Her friend."
"friend?"
The man in Jinpao glanced at Yang Ye, then looked at An Nanjing, and was about to speak, when An Nanjing suddenly said, "Don't disturb us." After speaking, she looked at Yang Ye, "Let's go!"
Yang Ye nodded, and the two turned to leave. When leaving, Yang Ye suddenly stopped, and then looked at the man in the brocade not far away, "This woman is mine, so don't hit her."
After speaking, Yang Ye turned around and left.
"yours?"
At this time, the brocade man appeared in front of Yang Ye out of thin air, "Don't you think your words are funny?"
Yang Ye said quietly, "Funny? I'm never funny."
The man in Jinpao looked directly at Yang Ye for a long time, and then said: "I think Your Excellency is very confident, so how about this, why don't we learn from each other?"
Yang Ye was about to speak when the deputy dean suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ye. He looked at Yang Ye and said, "Don't bother with these juniors."
Yang Ye shrugged and disappeared.
in situ.
The vice-principal glanced at the man in the golden robe, and then said, "This girl An, I am afraid that there is no one else in her eyes except him."
"He's not worthy of Junior Sister An!" The man in Jinpao said solemnly, "This kind of man..."
"He is Yang Ye!"
At this time, the vice president suddenly said.
"what!"
The man in the robe suddenly turned to look at the vice president, his eyes full of disbelief.
The vice president shook his head slightly, "Don't provoke this guy."
After saying that, he turned and left.
In the same place, the man in the golden robe was still dumbfounded.
…
Yang Ye and An Nanjing came to the void, and in the void, the two opened up a void battlefield.
Looking at An Nanjing in front of him, Yang Ye's eyes were full of fighting intent.
The two didn't speak, An Nanjing suddenly disappeared in place, and in a flash, a fist blow directly at Yang Ye. Yang Ye didn't choose to dodge, but slammed the same punch. However, just when his fist was about to hit An Nanjing's fist, An Nanjing's fist suddenly turned into a palm, and then directly pressed against Yang Ye's fist and clasped Yang Ye's wrist.
Click!
The bone at Yang Ye's wrist shattered directly. However, at the moment when Yang Ye's bone shattered, one of Yang Ye's feet had already kicked An Nanjing's abdomen. However, at the moment when his foot was raised, An Nanjing's foot had already kicked on his knee, causing him to shake a hundred feet away.
As soon as Yang Ye stopped, An Nanjing had already appeared in front of him. In a flash, An Nanjing raised his knees and faced Yang Ye.
At this top, the space around Yang Ye shattered directly, and the powerful force also made Yang Ye's whole body tense. At the same time, he felt a strong oppressive force. Not daring to be careless, Yang Ye took a step back with his right foot, and then clenched his right hand into a fist, slamming him in front of him.
However, An Nanjing did not fight him head-on!
At the moment when his fist was thrown, An Nanjing suddenly turned sideways and directly avoided the punch. At the same time, An Nanjing used his hand as a stick to swipe directly at Yang Ye's abdomen.
boom!
Yang Ye's whole body bent down directly, but one of Yang Ye's hands clasped An Nanjing's throat!
At this time, the corner of An Nanjing's mouth lifted slightly, and in a flash, An Nanjing disappeared out of thin air. Yang Ye secretly said that it was bad, and sure enough, a fist slammed directly into his back.
boom!
Yang Ye's whole body suddenly floated out like a kite with a broken string.
At the moment when Yang Ye floated out, An Nanjing lightly touched the ground with his right foot, and the whole person shot out. His right knee pushed directly towards Yang Ye's back. Not dead or seriously injured.
At this moment, Yang Ye who flew out suddenly stopped in the air, then turned around and punched An Nanjing's knee!
Hard to hard!
But unfortunately, An Nanjing still didn't have a hard time with him. At the moment when Yang Ye punched, An Nanjing suddenly retracted his knee, and his right hand turned into a palm and directly printed it on Yang Ye's fist.
And when her hand touched Yang Ye's fist, the corner of Yang Ye's mouth lifted slightly, and the next moment, a powerful force shook directly from Yang Ye's fist.
boom!
Unprepared, An Nanjing's whole body was directly shocked hundreds of feet away.
An Nanjing stopped, her right hand was behind her, and she looked at Yang Ye in the distance, "Your body has been sanctified."
Yang Ye nodded, "If it's not like this, if you fight meleely, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive even ten rounds!"
He and An Nanjing did not use their real strength, but chose to use this method to compete, that is, basic skills. It is a pity that he was completely suppressed by An Nanjing. And you must know that his physical body is already a saint, but just now, An Nanjing's power can completely hurt him.
An Nanjing walked slowly to Yang Ye, "Your fighting consciousness is very poor!"
very bad!
Yang Ye's face was a little ugly.
Poor fighting awareness!
It was the first time someone said that he had poor fighting consciousness. You must know that close-hand combat is Yang Ye's strength. He has never suffered a loss in close-to-hand combat, except for this time, of course.
At this time, An Nanjing said again: "However, your physical body is very strong, and your recovery ability is also very strong. In close combat, the saint may not be able to deal with you. However, if you encounter such a strong person with a strong sense of battle, You will suffer."
Yang Ye nodded. The moment An Nanjing pinched his wrist just now, he already knew his inadequacies. Although he relied on Hongmeng Ziqi to recover his wrist injury, when a master fights, often a single detail can decide his life and death.
"and!"
At this time, An Nanjing said again: "Your physical strength is still a little weak!"
"Weak physical strength?"
Yang Ye was a little dissatisfied, "My physical strength should be pretty good, right?"
An Nanjing shook his head slightly, "The physical strength of the sage class should not be like this. Your physical strength is very good in terms of cohesion, but it lacks a little."
"What?" Yang Ye asked.
An Nanjing said: "Lack of enrichment!"
"Concentrated?" Yang Ye was puzzled.
An Nanjing said: "Like a piece of iron, will it become sharper after being beaten countless times?"
Hearing this, Yang Ye frowned.
At this time, An Nanjing said again: "You need to condense your strength, make your strength more pure, really pure, just like your sword, your sword, I feel pure, but, you I don't have the power. If you don't have a sword, like you, I can hit a hundred!"
Yang Ye: "..."