Ye Yang turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound. Seeing the two figures one behind the other, they hurried towards here.

Both of them were extremely fast. It was a while before the crowds came to realize that the one in front was the gray robe who appeared earlier.

The middle-aged man disguised as a law enforcement elder followed closely behind him.

It turned out that although the two were fighting outside, the situation on Ye's side changed as much as they could see.

The gray robe man never expected that Ye Yang would create miracles all the way, and he would destroy all the means on his side.

Seeing that today's success is about to fail, he suddenly gave a full hand to the middle-aged person, using the force of the shock to float backwards, turned and ran straight to Ye Yang.

The middle-aged man was shocked when he saw this. His combat power was comparable to that of the gray robes. It was difficult to defeat him, but the gray robes wanted to get rid of him and he couldn't stop it.

Seeing him go straight to Ye Yang, he immediately understood his intentions, and quickly reminded him.

Ye Yanggang saw the face of the gray robes and was about to run away. Suddenly, I felt terrified, and suddenly felt that my whole body was tight, and a powerful momentum had locked himself up. He felt like he was being crushed by megaliths, and he couldn't move.

Being locked up by a strong general with a gas field, Ye Yang knew that in this case, he could not escape at all.

Ye Yang gritted his teeth, suppressed the fear in his heart, crouched slowly, picked up a large axe near his feet, and stared at the gray robe tightly.

The gray robe man saw Ye Yang locked up by his own gas field, but did not show a trace of confusion, but picked up an ax to face him.

The gray robe man suddenly showed a disdainful smile, and punched out a few feet away, suddenly an invisible punch, turned into an angry male lion and rushed to Ye Yang.

This is not a real lion. This is a skill that only a strong person who has reached the level of a war general has-true form.

A strong division-level can consolidate Qi into armor for defense, but cannot release Qi from outside to attack.

As a warrior-level strong, Ye Lingtian naturally knew that the attack was powerful. Even if a samurai was hit, he would almost certainly die.

Ye Lingtian's whole body suddenly burst into anger, and no reservations were left. The elder and Zhao Yongsheng were forced to take a few steps back. Ye Lingtian took the opportunity to rush to Ye Yang and said, "Yanger, don't panic, come to save you for your father "

The gray robe man sent this blow, sneering at Ye Lingtian, "No one can save your son today, don't waste your energy, regenerate one while you are young, haha"

The water spun in his hand draws a Leman and cuts it off towards Ye Lingtian.

When Ye Lingtian saw the old man in the gray robe, after releasing the attack, he still had more than enough power to intercept himself, but the middle-aged man behind him still had some distance. He was too late to save Ye Yang and was in a hurry.

He turned a blind eye to the oncoming watershed, and the long knife in his hand was cut off against the gray-clad old man's head.

The old man in gray clothing frowned. Although he was a commander-in-chief, he would still die if he was slashed by Ye Lingtian. He was unwilling to lose both.

A flashing body, withdrawing the spunlace in his hand, set up Ye Lingtian's long knife.

When the sound of a spark splattered, Ye Lingtian was shaken back five or six steps, a burst of blood swelled on his chest, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and a peanut-sized gap burst in the long knife in his hand.

Ignoring his injury, he turned his head and looked at Ye Yang, seeing that the attack was about to hit Ye Yang, he was about to crack, and he cried "Yanger"

All the people present were sinking in their hearts, and a military general was in their hearts, which was a lofty existence, and they did not expect to shamelessly shoot at a boy who was not even a military fighter.

Several women screamed in shock at the change in front of them.

"Ye Yang, be careful"

"Hurry away"

Ye Qingxuan closed her eyes in pain, two lines of tears, slipped slowly along the flawless cheek.

The calmest person in the field is Ye Yang, his eyes staring coldly at the lion in front of him.

Feeling the surging vitality in his body, Ye Yang slowly raised his big axe and yelled "Go ahead" to the front.

There was no reservation in his whole body, and the axe in his hand was like a lightning bolt, fiercely splitting at the lion.

There was a loud noise.

The vigor was like the flood of a dyke, rushing all around, crushed stones spattered, and the sand was flying.

With Ye Yang as the center, the violent vigor swept the audience. Some of the children of the Ye family who were close by were suddenly swept away by the airwaves. They rolled far away and looked pale.

Some people in the distance also took a few steps back from being shocked by the air waves before they stood firm.

When the air waves disappeared and the dust gradually dispersed, people opened their mouths in surprise and looked unbelievably ahead.

But seeing where Ye Yang was originally, it had been blown into a large pit with a diameter of three feet. In the center of the pit, Ye Yang's clothes were broken and his hair was scattered. He didn't know how many wounds were on his body and his blood was red.

The giant axe in his hand had been shattered, leaving only a long handle in his hand. Although looking very embarrassed, Ye Yang was still standing proudly, a breeze rushed, opened his messy hair, and revealed a pair of tiger eyes, showing indomitable will.

"Wow" a blood spurted out.

Ye Yang tried his best just now, although he blocked the attack, but his strong anti-seismic force had hurt his viscera.

"Ye Yang" Ye Qingxuan first reacted, rushing towards him, holding Ye Yang, hurriedly took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a pill in it, and stuffed it directly into Ye Yang's mouth .

Ye Yang was sore all over, leaning on Ye Qingxuan's arms, sniffing her body fragrance, swallowing the pill in her belly, and looking at the close-up smile, "Cousin Qingxuan, this is in our family. Get a top-quality healing medicine, this time you lose a lot. "

Ye Qingxuan wiped the tears on her face, and she blushed, saying "What time is it, and still making such a joke, I will be scared to death"

Ye Yanggang was about to reply, his heart was tight, he was holding Ye Qingxuan and rolled away.

Ye Qingxuan was rolled on the ground by Ye Yang, feeling suddenly soft, a strange breath filled her heart, and her nose was full of masculine taste.

But the girl's stubbornness made her blushing and flushing. What made her look like this in the public? Just about to reprimand Ye Yang, a cold light fell off next to the two of them.

"puff"

A handful of water spurs were inserted where they had just stayed. If Ye Yang hadn't hugged her just now, they would be killed.

It turned out that the old man in gray robes saw Ye Yang under his own blow, but he was not dead, and then silently threw out his spunlace. However, he didn't expect Ye Yang to be escaped.

"Bastard"

"Mean"

With two roars, Ye Lingtian and the middle-aged man pounced on the gray robe.

The old man in the gray robe used to attack Ye Yang with the general's repair, and he had lost his identity. Now, he did not kill Ye Yang in one blow, and he made a sneak attack. This despicable behavior made them angry.

Seeing that he had killed two killers twice, Ye Yang's life was lost. The old man in the gray robe looked extremely ugly.

He is also a man with a head and a face. Now, to kill a rookie who is not even a warrior, he has made him feel helpless.

But there are excuses for completing the order. But now that I missed twice, if I was known by others, I'm afraid I won't be able to lift my head for a lifetime.

Suddenly angry and angry, he ignored the attack of the two behind him, condensed his qi on his back, and flew directly to Ye Yang.

The two apparently did not expect that the old man in gray robes would ignore their attacks, and their blades fell on the old man's back.

But as if chopped on a loach, Ye Lingtian's knife was directly opened.

The middle-aged man's long sword was severely chopped on the back of the old man in the gray robe. Although he was part of the power, he still had a powerful force invading his body.

The old man in gray robe sprayed blood, but there was no trace of his body, he still rushed at Ye Yang.

Ye Qingxuan saw the old man in gray robes rushing towards Ye Yang, biting his silver teeth suddenly, turned over, carried Ye Yang into his arms, and covered Ye Yang with his own body.

A gentle voice suddenly came to my ears "Thank you, Sister Qing Xuan, but I have no habit of hiding behind others"

But felt a warm hand stroking the top of his head, followed by a shock in his body, Ye Qingxuan was pushed out vigorously.

Ye Yang took a deep look, and Ye Qingxuan, who was sent out a few feet away by her, tightly held a gold badger from her head in her right hand.

Eyes looked coldly at the old man in gray robes, and concentrated all his infuriating energy on his right hand, all his mind focused on the right eye of old man in gray robes.

Seeing Ye Yang look at him coldly, the old man in gray robe was even more angry, and this was the first time that he was despised by a warrior.

With both palms and claws, full of vitality, we can see the sharp coldness flashing above the fingertips, and grabbing at Ye Yang's shoulders.

If caught, Ye Yang will be torn to pieces instantly.

Seeing the aggressive offensive of the old man in gray robes, the middle-aged man and Ye Lingtian were anxious, "Yanger, quickly escape.

This time, the old man in the gray robe did not use the gas field to lock Ye Yang. In fact, Ye Yang could choose to run away and wait for the arrival of the two to resolve the crisis.

But for some reason, Ye Yang looked at the old man in the gray robe so coldly, without any intention of escaping.

"Go to death boy"

"Go to death, old ghost"

The two roared at the same time. The old man in the gray robe grabbed Ye Yang's shoulders with his two claws. He had to tear Ye Yang to break his hatred.

While the old man in the gray robe attacked, Ye Yang's right hand Jin Yan with a broken voice, stabbed away towards the right eye of the old man in the gray robe.

At this moment, Ye Yang's broken sword in the sea shuddered slightly, an invisible light, instantly spread throughout Ye Yang's body, even Ye Yang himself did not notice.

The old man in the gray robe didn't care about Ye Yang's attack originally, but at the moment when Ye Yang stabbed, he suddenly felt that a powerful gas machine locked his right eye, and he couldn't escape.

My heart is terrified, and the air is locked, which can only be achieved by reaching the division level. But now there is no way to think about it, and seeing it will cause both defeats.

Even if he could tear Ye Yang apart, Ye Yang would still blind his eyes before he died, and it was too late to regret it.

But then a blindfold in his eyes, Ye Yang suddenly disappeared in front of him, the old man in gray robe was startled, hurriedly turned, still did not see Ye Yang's figure.

A majestic voice rang out from the sky, "Dare to come to my eight desert cities to spread out, are you impatient?"