The cheetah exudes ferocity, and its eyes sparkle and shine.
They would never return to the Black Panther Xuanshi Group unless they killed Ye Xiangyang. They couldn't even kill a Xuanshi three-star, and they had suffered so many casualties. How could they have the face to return to the Xuanshi Group, and how could they have the face to live in this world
Ye Xiangyang smiled coldly in the Nine-Cornered Black Tortoise Cauldron. You want to kill me, and I will also kill you. Let's see who kills whom in the end.
As night fell, the little valley became more humid.
The Black Panther Xuanshi Group ate some pills and dry food at random and survived in the cave.
After searching for a whole day, there was no sign of Ye Xiangyang. The bastard seemed to have disappeared without a trace.
It was dusk and they had visibly relaxed their guard.
Ye Xiangyang saw these people sitting cross-legged one by one, trying to practice in a daze, and knew that this was the time for them to relax the most.
They could never have imagined that Ye Xiangyang would come to kill them when they were most relaxed, not to mention that there were two Xuanists guarding the entrance of the cave.
Ye Xiangyang suddenly jumped out from the darkness, with a dagger in his hand shining with a cold light, and rushed towards Xuanshi.
There was no sign and it was hard to guard against. These Xuanists had worked hard all day and had just relaxed and wanted to practice for a while when Ye Xiangyang rushed out.
And Ye Xiangyang's targets were those poisoned and injured Xuanists.
Puff puff puff!
The three Xuanists were caught off guard and were killed by Ye Xiangyang.
Ye Xiangyang rushed towards the cave entrance without stopping.
The two mystics who were guarding the cave entrance were stunned when Ye Xiangyang had already arrived at the cave entrance.
His body slithered like a snake, dodging the hasty attacks of the two mystics, and the dagger in his hand flashed with a cold light.
Puff!
Gorgeous red flowers bloomed at the throats of the two mystics.
Ji Lian roared, and urged the sword in his hand to move, drawing a huge wave of air in the air, and rushed towards Ye Xiangyang.
Ye Xiangyang had already come out of the cave and slid into the middle of the vines.
Ji Lian rushed forward with a sword, the blade whimpering, humming in the air. With a surging wave of air, he rushed straight out of the cave.
Ye Xiangyang's eyes were filled with cold light, his figure was like a swallow, a hawk attacking a rabbit, and a dagger stabbed towards Ji's face.
Ji smiled coldly, and the sword in his hand danced out several sword flowers, with strong winds overflowing, and he rushed towards Ye Xiangyang with murderous intent.
Ye Xiangyang felt a murderous intent directed at him, rushing towards him. Sword energy split the air, and sword power flew in the sky. It was very difficult for him to dodge.
The dagger in his hand pointed at the blade of the long sword, and his left hand pressed down on the shoulder of Ji Lian.
With a ding sound, Ji Lian's long sword and Ye Xiangyang's dagger faced each other, and the sword energy directly tore Ye Xiangyang's clothes.
Swish, a red line appeared on Ye Xiangyang's body.
If he had not practiced the Martial God's Heavenly Skill, he would have been injured.
Ji Lian shrank his body to avoid Ye Xiangyang's palm strike from mid-air, and stretched out his left hand to collide with Ye Xiangyang's kick.
Bang, a muffled sound.
His face shook, and Ye Xiangyang seemed to be a heavy object thrown into the pond. He fell into the middle of the pond with a thud, and Ye Xiangyang spurted out a mouthful of blood. Then, Ye Xiangyang entered the Nine-Cornered Black Tortoise Cauldron in the water.
Ye Xiangyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of shock, powerful, the martial artist is so powerful, now he is definitely no match for the martial artist, even a one-star martial artist can kill him.
The blow to the face had a force of two thousand pounds, shaking and injuring his internal organs.
Bang, a figure with infinite sword energy stabbed directly into the place where he entered the water, splashing up waves several feet high.
Ji Lian chased Ye Xiangyang into the water. According to his speed, this sword would definitely be effective, but he didn't expect that it would be ineffective.
Cheetah and the others had already come out and entered the small pond. They walked around in it for a few circles but found nothing. Everyone had gloomy faces and went back helplessly.
"Damn, where did this kid go? Why can't I find him?"
"Who knows? This guy seems to come and go without a trace. He is elusive."
Liebao looked at the five dead Xuanists with endless anger on his face. Half of the twenty men he brought with him died today. They didn't even see how Ye Xiangyang made the move. This was a weird thing.
When has such a situation ever occurred in the Black Panther Xuanshi Group
"There are twelve of us, divided into three groups on duty. Stay alert. This kid must have some secrets that we don't know about." Cheetah ordered.
Ye Xiangyang was inside the Nine-Angled Black Tortoise Cauldron, sitting in the beast blood and began to practice.
The animal blood, medicine, and inner elixir energy slowly entered his body through the Martial God's Heavenly Art, quietly nourishing his internal organs and slowly repairing them.
The danger just now was extremely critical. The blow to the face caused damage to his internal organs. If he had not quickly entered the Nine-Angled Black Tortoise Cauldron, he would have never been able to avoid it. The sword that was as fast as thunder.
I finally understood how powerful a martial artist is.
Martial artist - a master of martial arts, has his own unique understanding of martial arts, completely surpassing the average warrior, a realm that is difficult to cross.
I am still a little too arrogant. The rapid progress I have made in recent days has made me a little carried away.
When attacking again, be careful to avoid the face.
Two hours later, Ye Xiangyang's internal injuries were completely healed. Ye Xiangyang looked at Tianwu and asked, "Tianwu, can you kill this martial artist?"
Tianwu curled his lips in disdain: "If I take action, even a thousand martial artists can be easily defeated. What's a martial artist? It's just that I won't take action. If I take action for everything, what else do you need? Remember, I only help you, and I will never replace you."
Looking at the somewhat stupid turtle-shaped weapon spirit, Ye Xiangyang teased for a while, and after thinking about it, he understood that this was his own trial, and Tianwu had to intervene in everything. What was the point of his own trial? He nodded and said, "Yes, this kind of life-and-death struggle is the basis for my promotion."
With a move of his body, the Nine-angled Black Tortoise Cauldron came out and dived out quietly.
Xuanwu was in the Nine-cornered Xuanwu Cauldron, and smiled wickedly: "Brat, you're really good. I will only take action when your life is really in danger. Hehehehe—"
Ye Xiangyang couldn't hear what he said.
Tonight, there is no moon, and the sky is filled with blinking stars, making the small valley even darker.
Ye Xiangyang quietly lurked at the edge of the cave. Having lived here for more than ten days, he was familiar with the location and environment around the cave.
In the cave, there are cheetahs and three mystics guarding the door.
Cheetah was filled with depression. Everyone thought that hunting Ye Xiangyang would be an easy task, but he never expected that it would cause his own Xuanshi Group to suffer unbearable losses.
Bai Feiyu died, and ten Xuanshi died. These were the elites of the Xuanshi Group, and they were fed by their father and son with Xuanwu coins. They were loyal subordinates who would fight wherever they were directed. Countless efforts were wasted in this small valley of Guibei Mountain. How could Ye Xiangyang, this bastard, be so elusive
After being attacked just now, they came back to clean up the cave and then discussed tactics. There was no movement for an hour. Those who were not supposed to be on duty fell into a deep sleep due to days of hard work.
Not only them, even the cheetah and the gatekeeper felt a little sleepy.
Think about it, once you enter Turtle Back Mountain, you have to be alert all the time, guarding against sneak attacks from monsters in the dense vegetation, and looking for clues left by Bai Yufei. Day and night, there is no place to relax mentally.
How could I not feel sleepy when it's midnight
Ye Xiangyang was actually feeling shaken. The monster's blood, the essence of the medicine, the essence of the inner elixir, and Bai Feiyu's black crystal containing impurities made him full of energy.
Ye Xiangyang gritted his teeth, tonight was destined to be a restless night.
Holding his breath, Ye Xiangyang moved towards the cave little by little like a gecko.
A mysterious man came out of the cave, stood at the entrance, took out something with a loud rustling sound, and smacked his lips in a daze: "Ha-" he yawned loudly, obviously extremely tired.
Ye Xiangyang approached from behind like a ghost, covering the Xuanshi's mouth with one hand and swiping his neck with the other. A slight sound of "puff" swiped across the Xuanshi's throat. Below, there was still the sound of rushing water, which continued to sound.
"Third brother, haven't you finished peeing yet?"
Ye Xiangyang imitated his confused attitude and just hummed.
Then he put the third brother into the Nine-cornered Black Tortoise Cauldron, and walked to the entrance of the cave. He sat down against the wall where the third brother had just sat cross-legged.
Cheetah looked at the three of them and said, "Come on, all of you. Otherwise, you'll die without knowing how. Do you understand?"
"Yes." The three answered together.
The cheetah came towards the entrance of the cave. Ye Xiangyang stood up to make way for him. At this moment, the dagger in Ye Xiangyang's hand came towards the cheetah like lightning.
Cheetah would never have thought why one of his own people would assassinate him. How could he have imagined that the third brother who had just come out was killed silently by Ye Xiangyang.
The cheetah, true to its name, moved and dodged to the side.
Puff, the dagger passed by his neck and blood splattered.
Cheetah punched Ye Xiangyang in the chest. Ye Xiangyang shook his body and dodged the punch, then the dagger in his hand moved towards Cheetah's neck again.
Puff, another one, piercing the cheetah's neck, leaving a wound.
"Old Third, you..."
Ye Xiangyang did not hesitate at all. He shook the dagger in his hand and it flashed like a ray of cold light towards the front of the black panther.
"Who the hell is the third one?"
puff!
With Ye Xiangyang's tremendous force, the dagger pierced through the cheetah's body. With a ding sound, sparks flashed on the wall of the cave.
Everyone in the Xuanshi Group rushed towards Ye Xiangyang.
Ye Xiangyang retreated out of the cave and jumped into the water again.
Ji Lian chased after him and stabbed the sword into the pool again, but still missed.
He heard voices shouting from inside the cave: "Young Captain, Young Captain, you have to hold on. We are going to treat you, you have to hold on."
He didn't bother to look for Ye Xiangyang in the water. He quickly got up and went back into the cave. When he saw the cheetah covered in blood, his face suddenly changed.