Yu Qianqiang had a ferocious look on his face, and he yelled at Ye Xiangyang, "You, go and beat that kid in the sky to death. If you can't kill him, you will die."
"Oh my god, you actually dared to hurt my eldest brother. I don't know how brave you are. If a tiger doesn't show its might, do you think I'm a sick cat? I can't beat you, and neither can my medicine boy."
The 200 or so people present were in an uproar. No one had expected Yu Qianqiang to be such a weirdo.
Yu Qianming, who is at the middle level of the Eight Stars of the Throne, is no match for Guai Hongjie. This medicine boy has just said that his cultivation level is only the Seven Stars of the Throne. A competition between the Seven Stars of the Throne and the Eight Stars of the Throne at the peak level is just courting death for this medicine boy.
"Haha, that's right, Medicine Boy Yu Fengyun must beat the monster Hong Jie to death. If you can't kill him, your master will beat you to death."
"Oh my, this is an eye-opener. I want to see how a medicine boy with a throne of seven stars can kill a master at the peak of the throne of eight stars."
"Hehehe, it's good enough that you didn't get hit to death by a hammer. What's the point of beating the weird Hong Jie to death? Just dream on."
"Yu Qianqiang is actually an idiot. He has no idea what the situation is. This kid has been spoiled by his family. When he comes to our training center, he will learn to behave himself after a while."
Ye Xiangyang stretched out his arm, and a black spear appeared in his hand. His figure flashed, and he disappeared into the air like a wisp of smoke. Then, Ye Xiangyang's shadow appeared a hundred feet in front of Guai Hongjie.
Some people couldn't help but shout: Hey!
They saw Ye Xiangyang's figure winding like a tortoise and snake, stretching out gracefully like a dragon in the sky, this is the footwork of the Wugui and Xuanshe. Yes, this is exactly the Xuanwu Soaring Step, the Xuanwu soars into the air, without a trace, the tortoise and snake coiled, with endless changes.
The magic of this footwork surpassed that of many people present, which means that Ye Xiangyang's footwork and body movements surpassed many elite disciples of the ghost clan.
You have to know that these people are the most outstanding talents of the ghost clan. They are knowledgeable and experienced. They can tell at a glance that this medicine boy is not an ordinary person.
It was strange that Hong Jie narrowed his eyes together and was very alert in his heart. This kind of mysterious footwork that he could not understand was definitely not something that a family like the Yu family could possess. Who was this person who had such ability
In addition, whether others noticed it or not, he noticed it. Ye Xiangyang’s disappearance was not due to traveling through space, but was an illusion caused by the speed reaching a certain level.
It seems that this person is really capable. He immediately raised his creation laws to the extreme, and circles of bright light wrapped around his body.
The sledgehammer in his hand can be extended and retracted freely and can be transformed back and forth. This is the result of the strange Hong Jie raising his energy to the highest level.
Strange Hong Jie didn't say anything, but smashed towards Ye Xiangyang with a hammer like a mountain.
The black spear in Ye Xiangyang's hand stretched out and turned into a spear more than ten feet long, which struck towards the hammer that looked like a mountain.
Ding, the spear pointed directly at the sledgehammer.
Ye Xiangyang's top-grade earth-grade spear bent into a bow shape in an instant, and then Ye Xiangyang was involuntarily thrown back hundreds of feet as if he were a heavy object thrown out.
Hong Jie was so angry that he laughed happily, "I thought you were a trumpeter, but it turns out you are just a silver-plated spearhead. As a medicine boy, you dare to go to the battlefield. I don't know if you are courting death or not."
Each step was a hundred feet away, and then a hammer came down.
Ye Xiangyang, Erlang, was carrying the mountain, and held out his hand with the spear to meet him.
The spear bent again, and the figure retreated a hundred feet again.
Many people laughed: "I thought this medicine boy was a genius. His footwork just now shocked me. Who knew that he would be so weak in combat? It's really funny."
"That's right. Yu Qianqiang even asked him to kill the weird Hong Jie. Now it seems that if he is not killed by the weird Hong Jie, he will be very lucky."
"Did you see that? Medicine Boy Yu Fengyun can only defend himself but has no power to fight back."
"I can't even defend myself. I'm telling you he doesn't have the ability to defend himself. He'll bleed within ten encounters."
"Yu Qianqiang, it will be your turn to go on stage soon."
Bang, bang, bang! The strange Hong Jie hit Ye Xiangyang thirty-six times in a row. He saw that Ye Xiangyang's cheeks were all bright red. It was obvious that this kid could not bear his blows and was about to spit out blood.
Hehehe, I've made you awesome, but today is the day you die.
To be honest, if it was Yu Qianqiang who came up, he would not dare to seriously injure him or beat him to death. However, Yaotong came up. Yaotong was not a member of the Elite Training Department. A servant had no life guarantee in the Elite Training Department, which meant that his death would be in vain.
You die, kill the medicine boy, kill the chicken and scare the monkey, shock Yu Qianqiang, and vent your anger for your family.
Ye Xiangyang laughed in his heart, blaming Hong Jie's powerful attack that integrated his own laws of creation. It was a great tonic for Ye Xiangyang, a real tonic.
Whether it was the powerful force or the energy of the laws of creation, they were all absorbed by Ye Xiangyang's Xuanwu Shentian Gong, forming laws that appeared deep in Ye Xiangyang's dantian.
Ye Xiangyang retreated with fear and pain in his eyes, as if he wanted to speak, to beg for mercy, but under a series of intensive attacks, he was unable to utter a single word.
"This kid is really in bad shape. Look, he's about to vomit blood."
"Well, this kid couldn't hold on because of Hong Jie's ten blows. His body was shaking."
"Yes, it's Hong Jie's fault that he took the initiative this time and didn't give Yao Tong any chance to retaliate."
"There is no chance of returning the phone now."
Guai Hongjun shouted to the sky: "Brother, smash him to death with one hammer, smash him to death with one hammer. Damn it, who dares to be so arrogant in front of our Guai family."
Yu Qianqiang shouted to the sky: "Blame Hong Jie, stop it, you stop it, I admit defeat, I really admit defeat."
Some people sneered in their hearts, saying that even if you admit defeat, it’s no use admitting defeat.
The strange Hong Jie's hammer was like a violent storm, hitting Ye Xiangyang's gun intensively.
While Ye Xiangyang was resisting, as if he was overwhelmed, he said to Yu Qianqiang: "Master, don't ask him. A real man would rather die in battle than bow his head."
Damn it, you are already at the point where you can’t bear it anymore, but you are still talking nonsense. You are really about to die.
Three hundred and sixty times.
Even though Hong Jie used all his strength, he could only hit him 360 times.
Even though it was only 360 hits, each hammer carried the power of a hundred dragons and could break a mountain with a thousand blades. In other words, if it was on Beiyin Mountain, it could destroy all the mountains within a thousand miles that were not blocked by a large formation.
Ye Xiangyang felt that his body was absorbing the Netherworld Snake and accepting the attack energy, and he was already on the verge of promotion.
This kind of energy is still lacking, and someone needs to come up and fight.
Since Guai Hongjie is no longer able to fight, he was sent away. Ye Xiangyang straightened his body, and his momentum suddenly rose. He chuckled at the exhausted Guai Hongjie: "You are tired, then you can take three shots from me. If you can take three shots, it will be a write-off. If not, today is your good fortune."
The two hundred people who came to watch the fight were all stunned. Looking at Ye Xiangyang who was now in great vigor and vitality, he didn't look like he could not bear the heavy burden at all. So what happened just now? What exactly happened here
It was Hong Jie's fault that he could not retreat. If he retreated, his reputation would be ruined. Even if his energy was used up, he had to barely hold on and resist.
He didn't understand why this kid wasn't hurt after such a powerful blow from him. He didn't understand what happened just now.
He quickly took a pill.
Time passed quickly and he recovered 30% of his strength.
Ye Xiangyang chuckled. The peak of the throne was the power of a hundred dragons, and recovering 30% was only the power of thirty dragons. He only needed to use the power of the seven stars of the throne to defeat him.
The spear was swung across ninety states on the continent.
It was like an axe that split the sky, chopping down head-on.
With this shot, the wind and clouds moved, the heaven and earth trembled, the stars shook, and the day became more and more chaotic.
The speed is so fast, it's incredible.
With a loud bang, Ye Xiangyang's spear hit the monster Hong Jie's sledgehammer.
Suddenly, Ye Xiangyang and the strange Hong Jie were like heavy objects being thrown away, each retreating hundreds of feet.
In a blink of an eye, Ye Xiangyang next to Hong Jie raised his spear and crossed ninety states on the continent.
Boom, boom, it hit the sledgehammer again.
Hong Jie's arms were shaking, his knuckles were clenched, blood was gushing out, and there was a burning sensation in his throat. Wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
As blood was sprayed, Ye Xiangyang fired a shot, cutting across ninety states on the continent.
The strange thing is that Hong Jie is the huge rock that fell from the sky and smashed down towards the square in front of the soul platform.
Once again, people saw Ye Xiangyang's body rising hundreds of feet upwards.
The strange Hong Jun's body swayed, rose towards the sky, and hugged his brother. The black airflow above his brother's body became much clearer, which was due to the excessive consumption of soul power.
Wow, a few more mouthfuls of soul energy, equivalent to human blood, sprayed out, it was no wonder that Hong Jie was so listless.
Ye Xiangyang was also thinking about falling down. As he fell, he shouted, "Master, Master, save me quickly."
Yu Qianqiang went to save Ye Xiangyang, but was hit by Ye Xiangyang all of a sudden. Bang, Ye Xiangyang walked directly on Yu Qianqiang, hitting him all over and almost making him burst.
Ye Xiangyang sat on Yu Qianqiang, panting and saying, "Oh my, oh my, I'm so tired, so tired. Master, don't call me for this kind of thing, I almost got beaten to death."
There was an uproar in the crowd, shocked, stunned, and shaken. Too many people could not believe such a result. It was strange that Hong Jie, the best of the elite training department of the ghost clan, was seriously injured by Yu Qianqiang's medicine boy today, and he was severely injured by the force of the beating.
"Impossible, how could this happen?"
"What kind of background does this kid have? How did he manage to injure the monster Hong Jie? How did he do it?"
"Incredible, really incredible, what kind of medicine boy did Yu Qianqiang find who has such magical abilities."
Hong Mengrong's figure was floating. She pulled out the golden hairpin from her head, and her long hair flew behind her head like a waterfall. "Yu Fengyun, let me learn from your skills. As long as you can take three of my moves, this matter will be written off."