Give you ten breaths of time, surrender, or choose to stay. ”

"Of course, you can also decide these things quickly, and attack me directly, and the ten breaths of time I left for you to choose will naturally be completed directly. ”

Yeyang said two sentences in a row, but between these two sentences, there was not even a little room left for those disciples, and as far as Yeyang was concerned, this time it would be the biggest margin for them to have a choice of time.

Everyone fell into that silence, whether it was a personal disciple or an inner disciple, no one dared to attack Yeyang at this moment, or because Yeyang's strength was already something they couldn't compare.

Even though there were a few disciples who had reached the ninth order of Xuanyin, or even the peak of the ninth order, they disdained to cooperate with others, and they disdained to use the rotten rules in this arena space to besiege Yeyang and exhaust their physical strength, and then completely defeat him in order to gain the "qualification" to become a young sect master.

"I'll descend!"

When the ten breaths of Yeyang silently came to the ninth breath, the first person to surrender finally appeared, but no matter whether he chose to surrender at this moment or not, no one would laugh at him inside and outside the ring space.

The cultivation of the eighth order of Xuanyin still can't see the figure of Ye Yang who suppressed his strength at the peak of the eighth order of Xuanyin, and he has never seen how Ye Yang cut down so many people.

One piece of information is only "the strength is extremely terrifying", but in other aspects, even the shape of the weapon used and what kind of martial art it is, people don't know, and how can they have that extremely strong confidence to choose to stay?

When one man utters those shameful words, there is a second person, a third person, a fourth person...

Soon, the small group of 180 people also plummeted again, and in the end, in this ring space, only Yeyang and the twenty-one personal disciples were left.

Not every disciple's cultivation was in the ninth order of Xuanyin, and there was also a seventh-order existence, but in less than a moment, they were persuaded to return by their senior brothers and sisters.

The large group of more than 3,000 people, at the end of the day, there were less than seventeen people left.

Among them, there are seven cultivators whose aura is in the ninth order of Xuanyin, and the other ten people are because their strength has reached the peak of the eighth order of Xuanyin, and they are only one step away from the ninth order, so they feel that they may be able to resist Yeyang for a while.

"Isn't that new?"

Looking at the only seventeen people left, Yeyang said, but his eyes remained erratic, as if he didn't pay attention to them at all.

As soon as the words fell, seeing that no one answered, Yeyang had no other emotional expression, but just held the night sword hanging on his waist that had not yet been pulled out of the scabbard, together with the scabbard, in Yeyang's hand, and stood upright, pointing directly at the remaining seventeen people with the scabbard.

"Coldsnap, Frost Domain!"

Without waiting for the seventeen people to react to each other, Yeyang read out the name of the martial art in his heart.

And when Yeyang recited the first half of the words "Cold Current" in his heart, with Yeyang as the center, the temperature of the air in a radius of thousands of miles also plummeted, and if it weren't for the existence of other creatures in this space, or when Yeyang used the cold current, it would have killed hundreds of millions of creatures.

The breath of the cold wave froze half of the seventeen people's bodies, but it was only a prelude, and Yeyang didn't want to kill them directly.

If you use too much strength and accidentally kill a disciple of the Yunhai Sect who is the peak cultivation of the eighth order of Xuanyin, it will be troublesome at that time, so why does Yeyang not want to directly use one as a hundred, but choose the heaven and earth hidden in this ring space, and engage in that attack and killing, it is also because according to the other party's cultivation, he can adjust his own strength, so that there will be no manslaughter.

"Broken!"

It was almost a unanimous speech, and this half-section of the frost naturally couldn't make it difficult for the remaining seventeen people, so they were directly dispersed, and they stood in groups of three or five, and in the end, only five of the Xuanyin Eighth Order monks were left standing closer to the night sun.

And looking at the five personal disciples who were gradually approaching him and had a vigilant look on their faces, Yeyang also understood something.

But understanding it doesn't mean that Yeyang will give in to them again, the frost domain with the cold current as the prelude, the ice slag condensed by it has already spread all over Yeyang's body, if some time passes, maybe Yeyang's body will be covered with a thick layer of frost armor.

But the truth is that Yeyang has been controlling the condensation of the ice slag and the thickness of the frost layer on his body to avoid any accidents.

"Frost Domain!"

The night sun shouted out the name of that martial art, and at the same time, the ice slag and frost on its body also shot out and grew rapidly.

It was only a few tens of meters away, and the cone-shaped frost mass that had just broken away from the Night Sun Sword was only a little more than a meter thick, but at such a distance of tens of meters, the cone-shaped frost mass quickly rose to more than ten meters thick.

And this is only the central position, and the attack range enveloped by the other ice slags that have been carried out has already expanded to tens of meters wide.

It was straight towards the five Xuanyin Eighth Order cultivators.

But the momentum was huge, but the power was weakened and weakened by the night sun, but the five Xuanyin eighth-order monks hurriedly used their martial arts to resist, and they were safely blocked.

Before they had time to rest, looking for an opportunity to attack Yeyang, Yeyang once again used that extreme speed to appear behind one of them, and in just a few moments, one of them was teleported out.

Before, they were just frightened and didn't really confront Yeyang, but after they really confronted Yeyang at this moment, the terrible feeling of pressure appeared in their hearts, especially when Yeyang quietly appeared behind the five of them, and in an instant, they also took away one of their colleagues, and that fear also appeared.

"Let's all go. ”

Before the words fell, Yeyang was straight out with a sword, and the frost domain martial art that appeared in front of people again was far from being able to compare with the extremely powerful sword before, and it was quite overwhelming.

"Let's go!"

Before the words fell, those four frost domains were only half a meter thick, and the total range of those ice slag and ice mist was only about two meters, and they were already in front of the four Xuanyin eighth-order monks.

Just as the four icicles were about to pass through the chests of the four monks who had tried their best to block the icicles for a moment, the scene that had appeared before also appeared again, and the icicles flew into the air, and the four monks went to the square, and their hearts were palpitating.

Now that the four Xuanyin Eighth-Order monks have been resolved, then the remaining five Xuanyin Eighth-Order Monks who are already in a group, Yeyang also wants to deal with them first.

"Farewell!"

Without waiting for Yeyang to move, Wudao's figure disappeared in an instant, leaving only a sentence that made Yeyang pause...