"Give it back to you. ”

Ye Tianyang grabbed the table and threw it directly forward.

The table goes back faster and with more power.

Cold-blooded frowned slightly, and he felt a powerful force from above the table.

He let go of Wang Shiyun and smashed his right fist against the table.

Bang!

The cold-blooded fist slammed into the table, shattering it in an instant.

Wow Oo......oo

The cold-blooded body stepped back, retreating more than a dozen steps in a row.

"What a powerful force. ”

A look of surprise appeared in the cold-blooded eyes.

The cold-blooded self-cultivation has reached the peak of the cultivation realm, and he has a strength of two thousand catties in one punch, but he is still not Ye Tianyang's opponent.

"It's a little interesting, no wonder you can break my junior brother's meridians, the strength is really extraordinary, but when you meet me, you are destined to perish in cold blood. ”

Cold-blooded with a murderous face.

In front of everyone, he was repelled by Ye Tianyang, leaving his face gloomy.

When the heads of the top ten wealthy families lying on the ground saw this scene, a gleam appeared in their eyes.

They felt that there was hope of survival.

If Ye Tianyang is killed in cold blood, what awaits them is destruction.

From the cold-blooded eyes, they saw the killing opportunity.

However, Ye Tianyang is different.

Once Ye Tianyang kills the cold bloods, he will keep them alive.

Sou!

Cold-blooded pulled a scimitar from his body.

This scimitar is three fingers wide and one meter and five meters long, with a sharp blade that exudes a jet-black light, which makes people shudder at a glance.

This knife is called the Xuantie Knife, and it has a great reputation in the six southern cities, and there are many people who have died under it, all of them are strong.

"Ye Tianyang, I haven't had a knife for a year, it's your honor to be able to die under my Xuantie knife. ”

A killing intent appeared in the cold-blooded eyes.

"Your knife is made of 300 years of Xuanjing iron, 200 years of iron ore, and 500 years of quenching liquid, and it is refined at a high temperature of 3,000 degrees, but unfortunately this knife is flawed. ”

Ye Tianyang shook his head and said indifferently.

"How do you know how to refine my Darkiron Knife?"

Cold-blooded's face changed.

In order to refine the Xuantie Knife, it took a lot of time and energy to be cold-blooded.

He painstakingly collected the materials, and then invited the master refiner, which took three months to complete.

However, Ye Tianyang said his Xuantie Knife material clearly, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Ye Wuying said beside him: Senior brother, don't talk nonsense, this Ye Tianyang is extremely evil, hurry up and kill him to prevent future troubles.

Cold-blooded nodded and said: I already feel that this guy is not simple, and he must not stay, otherwise he will be a scourge.

Shout!

Cold-blooded, he swung the Darkiron Knife and cut through an arc.

The Xuantie knife cut a crack in the air, extremely sharp, blowing hair and breaking hair, and slashed at Ye Tianyang.

The people around him let out an exclamation.

Some timid people stretched out their palms to cover their eyes, not daring to look at them, for fear of seeing Ye Tianyang's head cut off.

Ye Tianyang's left foot was on the ground a little, rotated one hundred and thirty-five degrees, and flashed lightly to the left, dodging the attack of the Xuantie Knife.

The black iron knife slashed at the table, instantly cutting the table in half, and a clear knife mark appeared on the ground.

"You dodged my Darkiron Blade?"

The cold-blooded face changed, and he was surprised again by Ye Tianyang's strength.

Cold-blooded has fought many strong people in the six southern cities, but those are not as weird as Ye Tianyang.

Ye Tianyang in front of him gave him a feeling of facing death.

Even in the face of his own master, the old man is evil, and he doesn't feel this way in cold blood.

"No, I must kill Ye Tianyang today, otherwise he will become my inner demon. ”

Swear in cold blood.

Cold-blooded once again waved the Xuantie knife in his hand and slashed at Ye Tianyang.

Ye Tianyang's right foot was lightly toe, and he rotated one hundred and thirty-five degrees to the right, once again dodging the attack of the Xuantie Knife.

Cold-blooded, he swung the Darkiron Knife and cut the air into cracks.

The tables around him were shattered by him and fell to the ground, and there were many knife marks on the ground.

But every time, Ye Tianyang could easily dodge the past, making his Xuantie Dao miss.

"Is this the strength of the first master of the younger generation of your evil path, it's so weak that you can't even touch my clothes. ”

Ye Tianyang shook his head, and a trace of disdain appeared in his eyes.

The reason why he didn't make a move just now was because he wanted to see the cold-blooded exercises.

Now it seems that cold-blooded is nothing more than that.

A flash of anger flashed in his cold-blooded eyes, but there was nothing he could do.

Ye Tianyang's body speed was too fast, and the tip of his knife couldn't be touched at all.

Suddenly, cold-blooded saw Bai Hao next to him, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

He decided to attack Bai Hao with a knife and forced Ye Tianyang to catch the knife with his hand.

Drink!

With a cold-blooded shout, he waved the Xuantie Knife, cutting the air, and slashed at Bai Hao's head.

The speed of this knife was extremely fast, exceeding the speed of sound, and only a shadow of a knife could be seen.

Bai Hao's face changed greatly.

He didn't expect that cold-blooded would be so despicable, obviously he was fighting Ye Tianyang, but he suddenly attacked him.

"Give you some face, you really take yourself seriously. ”

A touch of coldness appeared in Ye Tianyang's eyes.

Sou!

Ye Tianyang's right hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed it in front of him, and directly grabbed the blade of the Xuantie Knife.

Ye Tianyang's skin, muscles, muscles, bones, blood, and viscera are as hard as iron and as hard as a steel plate.

His hand clutched above the blade like two titanium steel plates colliding together, clanging loudly and sparks erupted.

"If you dare to grasp the blade of my dark iron knife with the palm of your hand, you will surely die. ”

A burst of rampant laughter came from his cold-blooded eyes.

But the next moment, the cold-blooded laughter came to an abrupt end.

He found that Ye Tianyang was holding the Xuantie Knife, and there was nothing wrong.

"How is this possible, my Xuantie knife can cut the titanium alloy steel plate, why can't I cut your palm?"

Cold-blooded looked incredulous.

Ye Tianyang said indifferently: My skin, muscles, and muscles are harder than steel plates, how can you cut them?

Cold-blooded and unbelieving in evil, he continued to use his whole body power and applied it to the Xuantie Knife.

However, Ye Tianyang's palm was still nothing.

Ye Tianyang grabbed his right hand hard in front of him, and directly grabbed the Xuantie knife into his hand.

The people around him were shocked.

It was a dark iron knife, made of dark iron, blowing hair and breaking hair, Ye Tianyang was hard with his palm, he was simply not human.

Ye Tianyang's left and right hands were facing the Xuantie knife and began to twist.

Click......

In the shocked eyes of everyone around, the Xuantie knife was directly twisted into a twisted shape by Ye Tianyang.

All of them had their mouths wide open, as if they could stuff a meatloaf and see hell in their eyes.

The cold-blooded face turned pale, and the whole person was in a state of confusion.

The Black Iron Knife was his weapon, so he naturally knew how hard it was.

Cold-blooded also tried to break the Darkiron Knife, but found that it couldn't.

Ye Tianyang twisted the Xuantie knife into a twist, which was several times more difficult than breaking it.

"This is a master. ”

The cold-blooded face was shocked.