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Bang!

The two fists collided together, setting off a wave of qi that uprooted the weeds on the ground!

A white figure took a few steps back before it stabilized its figure!

Qin Yichen clenched his numb and painful right fist, and looked at Ye Yang, who was as steady as a rock and motionless in front of him with a solemn face!

"Tsk, don't be overwhelmed, let's let the master you invited go together!"

Ye Yang bar chirp mouth,.

Hearing this, Qin Yichen gritted his teeth a little unwillingly, just now he was alone with Ye Yang, just to test how profound Ye Yang's strength is!

However, even if he used all his strength, it was still difficult for him to reach Ye Yang's strength realm, as if in front of him, his killing moves were just fists and legs, and he was easily defeated!

Turning his head, Qin Yichen said to the two black-robed people with a ashamed face: "Please also ask the two seniors to help!"

The two black-robed men nodded at the same time, then took two steps forward and looked at Ye Yang oppositely!

Four pairs of eyes looked at Ye Yang under the hood, and one of them asked, "Dare to ask Your Excellency's name?"

"Name, let me think about it......" Ye Yang touched his chin, pretended to think about it, and then grinned: "I don't know if Seven Jiro in one night is considered a name? If it is, it will be my name!"

The four eyes suddenly became sharp, and one of them snorted coldly and said, "Okay! Anyway, today is your death date! It's useless to know!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them turned into one black shadow after another under the night sky, heading straight towards Ye Yang!

"With the help of two seniors, you are going to die!"

Qin Yichen's face suddenly became gloomy, and with the two black shadows, he also flew towards Ye Yang!

Ye Yang touched his nose, shook his head and smiled, and then when the three of them attacked, he kicked under his feet, flew up in an instant, and hit three punches and six kicks with the momentum of thunder in the air, and the speed was so fast that the three people were all knocked away between the lightning and flint!

Bang!

Qin Yichen's cultivation was not enough, and he fell to the ground, and the two black-robed people had a lot of internal strength, and they took three steps back in a row and then stabilized their figures!

"What a strange power! It's impossible to guess what sect this person's exercises belong to?"

"Hmph! I'm afraid that this person has been self-taught and cultivated in penance, and he has made a great deal of success, even so, he will not be able to escape the hands of you and me today!

The two glanced at each other and made eye contact.

Qin Yichen got up from the ground, his face was extremely gloomy, and in addition to anger and hatred, there was a trace of envy and extreme in his eyes staring at Ye Yang!

"I think I, Qin Yichen, became a disciple of Zhenwu at the age of twenty-two, and I think I am talented and promising, but this kid is almost the same age as me, but his strength is far above me......! How did he practice to such a realm! Could it be that his talent is even higher than that of my Qin Yichen!"

Qin Yichen's eyes flickered, for the first time, he was envied and hated by everyone, but he was jealous of others!

Wow!

Qin Yichen pulled out a long sword that flashed with cold light from his waist, his expression froze, and he rushed forward again with his sword!

Bang!

Bang!

There were bursts of crashing in the night sky, shaking the surrounding branches and insects crawling and snakes fleeing!

"Poof!"

One of the black-robed people couldn't defend against the storm-like punch, and was punched by Ye Yang, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew back!

"Senior brother!"

The other black-robed man let out a shout, glanced at the fellow disciple who fell to the ground heavily, and then turned his head suddenly.

"Even if my brothers and sisters die at your hands today, I won't let you have a good time!"

There was a hint of determination in the black-robed man's words, which made Ye Yang frown slightly, and then he saw the black-robed man jump up, and then there was a pop, and countless green smoke diffused out from his black robe, covering Ye Yang all over the world!

"I'm just surprised, the people of the Tang Sect don't use poison? It turns out that they are waiting to hold back the big move! Tsk, it's a pity that you have met me, a body that is invincible to all poisons!"

Ye Yang smiled slightly, letting the green smoke engulf him.

"Stand back! This poison is so poisonous that it can turn people into blood in less than a moment! Don't let it get on your body!"

The person from the Tang Sect after taking off the black robe was a pale-skinned middle-aged man, he stopped Qin Yichen who stepped forward with his sword, admonished him, and then stared at the thick green smoke in front of him, his face was solemn!

"Senior, since this is the case, isn't the surname Ye dead!" Qin Yichen said to the middle-aged man with a happy face.

The middle-aged man frowned, and said: "It stands to reason that the kid is shrouded in such a thick poisonous mist, he is sure to die, the strange thing is that this poison can corrode it when it gets on the skin, and the pain is so great, why can't you hear any sound from that kid?"

Hearing this, Qin Yichen also turned his head to look at the green poisonous mist, and saw that the poisonous mist slowly dissipated and became lighter, and there was no movement in it!

"Senior, could it be that the kid is dead?" turned into a ball of blood?" Qin Yichen turned his head and said.

"If this person's physique is afraid of poison, it is not impossible to be corroded in an instant!" The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and then laughed: "It seems that although this kid has profound strength, he is afraid of poisonous mist! Haha! Knowing this, he still dares to compete with my Tang Sect, it is simply looking for death!"

Seeing the middle-aged man laughing, a look of surprise instantly appeared on Qin Yichen's face, "Hehe, this kid is finally dead!

"Don't worry, wait for me to blow away the poisonous fog and give you that kid's skull!" The middle-aged man's smug look was revealed, he took a few steps forward, and was about to condense his strength and blow away the poisonous mist, and at this moment, the poisonous mist suddenly churned, and then I saw a figure rushing out of it, and then a big hand pinched his neck and lifted him up!

The middle-aged man's face changed greatly, he looked at Ye Yang in front of him, full of disbelief, his voice burst out from between his teeth, and said, "No...... How could you be unscathed?!"

At this moment, there were still a few wisps of poisonous mist lingering between Ye Yang's hair, and then gradually dissipated in the breeze.

Ye Yang looked at him with a smile on his face, and then grinned, actually spit out a cloud of poisonous mist from his mouth, and then said: "Presumably you have never tried the poisonous mist you have cultivated, how stinky it is! I'll let you taste it today! Learn a lesson!"

The middle-aged man had never seen anyone who could suck the poisonous mist into his mouth, and he could still stand in front of him vigorously, and at this moment, the poisonous mist that Ye Yang spit out instantly covered his rough face, eroding the flesh and blood on his face!

"Ah!! my face!"

The middle-aged man cried out in pain, he wanted to use his hand to disperse the poisonous mist in front of him, but when his hand touched the green smoke, his fingers were instantly corroded!

After a moment, the middle-aged man's cry of pain stopped abruptly and fell to the ground, motionless.

When I looked at him again, he still looked like a human being, and the flesh and blood on his face were all rotten, and even the white skull inside was exposed!

Seeing this, Qin Yichen's face changed again and again, and when he saw Ye Yang turn his head and look at him with a smile, he immediately clenched the long sword in his hand, gritted his teeth, and then burst out with all his strength in an instant, and then flew away, and a voice that resounded through the night sky suddenly came: "Wei Ming's life and death - slash!"

A sky-high momentum suddenly burst out from his volleying body, sweeping in all directions, raising a piece of flying sand and stones, and even blowing Ye Yang's hair swaying wildly!

On the long sword, the cold light shimmered, faintly emitting a slight clanging sound, and the sword body couldn't even withstand the huge power contained in it, and a few cracks suddenly appeared!

With a sword split, the sword that should have been shaking the mountain and moving the ground sank into the sea, and there was no trace of waves!

Looking up, Qin Yichen's face was full of shock, the real martial arts stunt, the faint light of life and death, was actually caught by the kid in front of him empty-handed!

The corners of his mouth curved slightly, Ye Yang turned his wrist, and held the long sword in his hand, he looked at Qin Yichen who seemed to be demented playfully, and sneered: "Your trick is Wei Ming Life and Death, the thunder is heavy and the rain is small, it is really a shame for Zhenwu! ”

When the words fell, Ye Yang didn't have any momentum to accumulate strength, but just swung a sword at will, and on top of the long sword, a layer of qi waves that were visible to the naked eye emerged, directly towards Qin Yichen.

Burst!

Qin Yichen, whose face has changed greatly, has not yet returned to his senses,

Just one person!

Split in half!