However, Ye Xiang didn't have to worry about this, while the wind was under his feet, he quickly chased after the three of them, and at the same time summoned a bow and crossbow in his hand, aiming at the man in black who was closest to him.

"Poof!"

The ten-fold skill of the martial disciple was shot on the body by Ye Xiang's arrow, and he immediately fell.

Ye Xiang ignored the man in black who fell to the ground, and continued to chase the remaining two in front of him.

The distance was narrowed again, Ye Xiang was another arrow, and the second black-clothed man with ten martial apprentices also fell.

Now only the junior martial artist remains, but this black-clothed man with the strength of a junior martial artist runs significantly faster than the black-clothed man who has just two martial apprentices.

And when the man in black heard Ye Xiang's footsteps behind him, he ran even more wildly.

In this meeting, Ye Xiang had already chased the man in black to the north of the city.

There are abandoned courtyards all around, and the two of them fly the eaves and walk on the walls of the roofs of each courtyard.

Ye Xiang was ready to shoot the third arrow, but at this time, Ye Xiang felt a trace of unease.

Ye Xiang gradually realized that the man in black seemed to be deliberately taking himself somewhere!

Whatever, let's kill this man in black first.

Thinking about it, Ye Xiang raised the bow and crossbow and aimed it at the back of the man in black, but at this time.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a torch lit up from the darkness.

This was followed by the second, then the third......

Until all the torches around Ye Xiang were lit up, there were more than twenty torches, which lit up the place.

Ye Xiang was standing on the roof at this time, surrounded by people, and the bow and crossbow in his hand were put away as soon as he found that the first torch was lit.

"Hahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter, and a man walked out of the crowd, under the light of the fire, Ye Xiang could roughly see that this was a young man with a long face, who looked older than Ling Feng, who was younger than Jinghai Twelve, and was a head taller than Ling Feng!

Ye Xiang used his soul sense to perceive this person's strength, but as soon as Ye Xiang's soul sense spread to this person's side, it collided with a stream of soul consciousness!

Ye Xiang could feel that this soul consciousness was the soul consciousness of this long-faced young man.

This person must also want to perceive his own strength at this time!

The souls of the two collided, and each entered the place to compete, like two bulls meeting on a single-plank bridge, both knocking each other off the bridge.

However, this kind of soul consciousness contest is far more laborious than a frontal duel, and the degree of danger is much higher than that of a frontal duel.

If soul power is equivalent to a person's physical strength, then soul consciousness is equivalent to a person's brain.

When two people use their soul sense to compete, it is equivalent to two people digging out their brains and fighting each other.

This kind of thing, if you are not careful, will become an idiot......

"Uh......"

"Ugh."

The two of them snorted almost simultaneously, and quickly retracted their soul senses.

Ye Xiang curled the corners of his mouth slightly, squinting his eyes at the long-faced young man standing under the courtyard wall.

At this time, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of the long-faced young man's mouth.

In this battle of soul consciousness, Ye Xiang won slightly, but at this time Ye Xiang was not comfortable, after the battle just now, Ye Xiang was already mentally tired, as if the fatigue of overcultivation quickly surged to the whole body.

Ye Xiang endured this fatigue and continued to stand on the roof, and at this time he also noticed that the young man with a long face was also holding on!

But at this time, even if the long-faced young man has lost his combat effectiveness, he may not be able to deal with the remaining twenty people, Ye Xiang just felt the strength of this long-faced young man, and at the same time, he also sensed the rest of these people holding torches, the strength of these people, all the martial disciples are more than eightfold, and even among these people, there are several martial artists!

What a big deal!

Ye Xiang is not stupid, in this situation, Ye Xiang knows that he can't take advantage of it, rather than fighting to the death, it is better to run away.

As the saying goes, the green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, let's see you in the future!

Thinking of this, Ye Xiang used his soul sense to communicate with Qingfeng Crane, and let Qingfeng Crane hide in another flying courtyard, but at this time, Ye Xiang asked loudly.

"Who are you?"

Ye Xiang looked at the long-faced young man and asked.

At this time, the long-faced young man laughed again.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to really have some ability, but it's a pity, even if you have the ability to pass through the sky today, you have to stay here! Die here too! ”

"Are you from the Ling family?"

Ye Xiang raised his eyebrows, the only people he offended were those few people, either the Jiang family in Qingshan Town, or the Ling family in Jinghai City, if it wasn't Yin Hanbing, the Jiang family should not have this ability, and Yin Hanbing should not do this kind of thing, thinking about it, these people should be the Ling family in Jinghai.

The Ling Feng family that was deprived of a finger by himself.

"Huh."

Hearing Ye Xiang ask if he was a member of the Ling family, the long-faced young man laughed disdainfully, then stretched out a finger, pointed to his face and said, "Ling family? Tell you, my surname is Tang, the third in line, the twelve young in Jinghai, the third in Tang, you provoked our twelve young in Jinghai, the Ling family doesn't dare to treat you, I'll treat you! ”

After speaking, Tang Sanshao glared and shouted angrily: "Give it to me, catch him alive, I will slowly play him to death!" ”

As soon as Tang Sanshao's words were finished, the more than twenty people with torches rushed towards Ye Xiang.

At this time, by Tang Sanshao's side, Ling Shao suddenly showed his head, he squeezed to Tang Sanshao's side, and also shouted: "Yes, catch it alive!" I'm going to play him slowly! ”

After shouting, he turned his head to Tang Sanshao and said, "Third brother, thank you for standing up for me......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tang Sanshao: "Call me Sanshao!" ”

"Yes, three young ......"

Ling Shao's expression froze, and after a moment of embarrassment, he lowered his head and said.

At this time, the person holding the torch had already rushed to the roof, Ye Xiang saw that the person rushed over, and he didn't linger, he lifted the remaining soul power in the soul sea, and jumped to the roof of another house.

"Give me chase!"

Seeing that Ye Xiang was about to escape, Tang Sanshao immediately shouted at the thugs he brought.

The thugs chased forward with torches.

However, after a few ups and downs, Ye Xiang jumped into a courtyard, and the breeze crane in the courtyard had been waiting there.

Ye Xiang rode on the Qingfeng Crane, and the Qingfeng Crane walked fast against the surface of the ground for a while, and then quickly flew into the sky behind his ears and disappeared into the night sky north of the city.

When the big hand chased him into the yard, there was still Ye Xiang's figure, and he didn't even find a single hair.

Helplessly, the thugs had no choice but to return the same way and tell Tang Sanshao about the matter.

"What!"

After hearing that Ye Xiang had disappeared, Tang Sanshao was furious, and slapped the thug in the face who came over to pay his respects.

The palm print instantly floated on his face, but the thug didn't dare to move, letting Tang Sanshao reprimand him.