"Elder Yan, Elder He, please catch this thief!"

Ximen Feng shouted sharply.

Hearing this, Ximen Yan and Ximen Heju both nodded, they are masters in the middle of the ground level, their eyesight is naturally good, what Ximen Feng can see, they can naturally see it, they can't imagine that there are really people in this world who have mastered the legendary Dao technique.

"Little brute, let's catch it!"

Ximen Yan snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and in the process of moving, in his palms, the crimson internal force surged, turning into a sword of flame, and the tip of the blade pointed directly at Qin Yang's throat.

At the same time, the internal force in Ximen He's palms turned into a dark blue water sword, and the tip of the blade was also directed at Qin Yang's throat.

"Earthen barriers!"

Qin Yang glanced at the two people who attacked, the seal in his hand changed, and he snorted.

Bang!

The earth shook, and a small mountain-like barrier emerged from the ground, blocking Qin Yang's body.

"Break it for the old man!"

Ximen Yan and Ximen He shouted in unison, and the sword of fire and water blue condensed by the internal force in their hands were extremely powerful, piercing through the earth barrier.

Boom~!

The mountain-like earth barrier shattered under the combined blow of the two, shattering into clods of earth and scattering to the ground.

The speed of Ximenyan and Ximenhe remained the same, and the sword in his hand still stabbed forward through the falling clods.

"Not good!"

The faces of the two changed, and they secretly said in their hearts that something was not good, because they found that the people behind the earthen barrier had long since disappeared.

Swish!

An earthy yellow halo flickered, and Qin Yang's figure appeared behind the two of them.

"Wind Blade!"

Shout! Shout!

Qin Yang's fingertips sacrificed two cyan wind blades, and the extremely powerful wind blades slashed towards the necks of Ximen Yan and Ximen He.

Ximenyan and Ximenhe felt the coolness on the back of their necks, their bodies were stunned, and the internal force on their toes surged, and they spun in place, quickly parting to the two sides, avoiding the two wind blades.

"Can you escape?"

Qin Yang sneered and pinched his hands.

After striking a small arc in the air, the two wind blades headed towards Ximenyan and Ximenhe respectively like appendages.

Ximen Yan and Ximen He looked shocked, obviously, they didn't expect that the wind blade would turn under Qin Yang's control.

However, they are extremely experienced in combat, and at the moment, in the palms of both hands, the mark changes, and it is obvious that they are going to use martial arts.

"Flame Tyrant Fist!"

"Soft Palm!"

Rumble! Rumble!

A fist condensed by internal force, filled with crimson flames, and a dark blue water-patterned palm print, slapped towards the two wind blades.

The crimson flames vaporized the wind blade into nothingness, and the faint blue water pattern palm print scattered the wind blade, and then, these two attacks continued to attack Qin Yang.

Swish!

Just as this punch and palm attack approached Qin Yang, Qin Yang's figure disappeared again and appeared behind Ximen He.

Qin Yang's eyes were cold, and another wind blade was formed at his fingertips, the wind blade was only a zhang away from Ximen River, almost in the blink of an eye, and Ximen River had no time to react.

Puff~!

Blood spurted out, a huge head rolled to the ground, and a mid-level master fell!

"Second brother!"

Ximenyan's eyes instantly turned red.

Everyone present was also shocked, and looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, two mid-level masters besieged this kid, but one of them died.

"Ahhh......h Little brute, I'll kill you! ”

Ximen Yan roared, the internal force in his body roared out, the imprint in his hand changed, and above his five fingers, there were crimson flames beating.

Sou!

Ximen Yan kicked the ground angrily, and his body shot out, dancing with the five fingers of the flames, and grabbed at Qin Yang's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Icicles Fall from the Sky!"

Qin Yang sneered, raised his hand and made a move, and in mid-air, hundreds of ice picks were formed in an instant, each ice pick reflected a cold light, and the tip was as sharp as a dagger, which was daunting.

Whoosh!

Ice picks shot down from mid-air and headed towards Ximenyan.

"Bastard!"

Ximenyan's face changed, so he had to pause, and his figure dodged to the side.

The ice picks followed Ximenyan and fell to the ground, but they did not shatter, but pierced into the ground one by one like sharp arrows, forcing the angry Ximenyan to bèi.

"Elder Han, go and help Elder Yan!"

Ximen Feihua's face was a little ugly, and he couldn't imagine that this kid's strength had improved by leaps and bounds.

"Big Frost Palm!"

Han Lao nodded, and in a flash, he appeared ten meters away in front of Qin Yang, the cold internal force around his body was condensed, the imprint in his hand changed, and a frost palm slapped at Qin Yang.

"Fire Dragon!"

Qin Yang glanced at Han Lao coldly, his fingertips pinched, and a swaying fire dragon formed in the air in front of him.

Rumble!

The fire dragon roared past, instantly devouring the frost palm print, and then castrated unchanged, and pounced on Han Lao.

Boom~!

The fire dragon slammed into Han Lao's body, and Han Lao spat out a mouthful of blood, his hair was charred black, and his body flew out upside down and hit the trunk of an osmanthus tree.

"Everyone, let's go up together, capture this little beast first, and then force the debut method from his mouth."

Seeing that Han Lao was injured, Ximen Feng's face changed, and he said to the dark abyss, Xiao Hailong and others.

Dark Abyss, Leng Yi, and the four Yellow Rank Perfected Ancient Martial Artists behind him nodded in unison, while Xiao Hailong's face flashed a trace of hesitation, and in the face of Qin Yang, who had strange means, he also had some hesitation in his heart, but he had to work together to get to this point.

"Kill!"

The dark abyss snorted coldly, and the figures of the group flashed, all rushing towards Qin Yang.

Facing the siege of so many ancient warriors, Li Xinya, Wang Hu, and Zhao Hui all had worried looks on their faces.

"Since we are together, let's just solve you together!"

Qin Yang's eyes were cold, he glanced at the people who rushed towards him, pinched the trick in his hand, and snorted, and a faint light wrapped his whole person.

"Low Altitude Levitation!"

When those ancient warriors rushed towards Qin Yang, Qin Yang's body floated up, leaving a stunned abyss group of people waiting.

In mid-air, a young figure floated quietly, looking down at the abyss and the others below with cold eyes.

"Flying Sword Technique."

Qin Yang's hands formed a complex Xuan Seal, and in the Xuan Seal, there was a small sword that shimmered with white light.

Looking at the white mang sword in the sky above his palm, Qin Yang's face was also a little pale, obviously, this white mang sword consumed a lot of his spiritual power.

"Go!"

Qin Yang let out a low snort, and the white mang's small sword broke away from his palm, growing in the wind, and soon it was the size of an ordinary sword.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The sword body that flashed with white mangs turned into two, two into four, and finally turned into sixteen white mang sword bodies, and they all aimed at the dark abyss, Ximen Feng, Xiao Hailong and others below.