The sun rises in the east, and the world is white.

One mile long street, one end is full of people watching the battle, and the other end is the open gate of "Dingmu Hall".

The houses on both sides looked empty, but compared with the crowded streets, it seemed that there were no silver taels here, and even the most discerning ordinary people could guess that there must be a large number of good hands lurking on the roofs on both sides.

In the clean streets, in the center of the street stand five masters of different shapes.

These people are the famous local martial arts in Tanzhou, nominally they came spontaneously to stop a meaningless fight, but in fact, they are more or less related to the "Dingmutang", one is prosperous and one is lost.

This is also the last chance that some people have fought for for themselves.

The key seems to be whether or not to give this face.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, the sun was high.

Even the innate martial artists squinted their eyes in the sunlight to reduce the irritation of the sunlight to the eyes.

The streets are full of people, pointing and talking.

A light wind swept up a layer of loess on the ground, swirled in mid-air, and slowly flew away......

Everyone's voices suddenly disappeared as the wind stopped......

Everyone's eyes widened as they stared at the street where the original roll of yellow sand was flying.

On the street, which was originally empty, stood a tall figure at this time—a purple robe, a hat, and a huge wooden box behind him......

The visitor was dressed like a perennial wanderer, but his clothes were so bright that people's eyes hurt.

"People are coming......"

I don't know whose whisper. Let everyone lift it to their chests in one breath. Keep an intently fixed eye on the street.

The person who came was none other than someone else. Of course, it's Ye Qingxuan.

Ye Qingxuan waited for three days to maximize the impact. Walking slowly, it was like strolling in his own courtyard, facing five martial arts celebrities, firmly blocking in front of him.

When the visitor walked in front of no one, one of the oldest and dignified old men stroked his beard and said: "Young man, the old man Tanzhou Yu Zhaokai, I don't know ...... Your Excellency."

"Get out of here!"

A faint word. It made everyone's faces change drastically.

Yu Zhaokai is a famous martial arts house in Tanzhou, even if Yao Dingsheng, the leader of the Chijiao Gang, comes, or even the big boss of the entire Jingzhou martial arts five sects and eight factions comes, he will give him a little thin face, but I didn't expect this figure who doesn't know his identity and origin to dare to let Yu Lao get out of the way as soon as he came up, just by one sentence, it is almost equivalent to offending half of Tanzhou City.

Yu Zhaokai was trembling with anger, and a middle-aged man with a fierce beard next to him shouted: "Look, everyone, what did I say? It must not be a good thing, so arrogant. He must be a vicious man. What are you hesitating about, it's better to do it immediately and capture this thief......"

"Hey, Brother Shihu can't be reckless!" One of the five was about sixty years old, and the one-eyed and hooked nose of the old man stopped him: "How can you not listen to this brother's explanation, and then act in vain? If it spreads, outsiders will also say that my Tanzhou martial arts protect my shortcomings......

Then he smiled, and the old man asked the visitor: "I don't know if this brother Tai, can you tell him why he wants to find out the bad luck of Ding Mutang, why he said that Ding Mutang is hiding the murderer, who is the murderer, and what evidence is there to prove that they are the real culprits of the Ao family tragedy?"

The person who came snorted coldly and said lightly: "I'm here to do things, not to explain." Three numbers, get out of the way immediately, otherwise ......"

"Otherwise!?" the fierce bearded Shi Hu asked coldly.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

The person who came said coldly, and the five of them were furious at the same time.

"What an arrogant person, so ignorant of what to do, he must be openly challenging my Tanzhou martial arts!?" A stout and sturdy, pimple-covered middle-aged man shouted loudly, arrogant.

Ye Qingxuan snorted coldly and said lightly: "Whether it is right or not, I am afraid that a few people have already defined it in their hearts, otherwise how could they ambush the crossbowmen on the roofs on both sides?"

As soon as Ye Qingxuan said this, the five of them suddenly changed in shock, and they didn't expect that the arrangement behind them had already fallen into the other party's awareness.

Yu Zhaokai reprimanded: "That's a preparation to prevent you from openly attacking my Tanzhou martial arts, as long as you abandon your weapons and surrender, Yu promises that you won't die!"

Ye Qingxuan sneered a few times, stopped explaining, and stepped forward.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The faces of the five people sank, and murderous intent flashed in their eyes.

The thin figure flashed, the shortest of the five people had already taken the lead, and the figure had already been a ghost shadow that seemed to be condensed, and before the person arrived, a cold light had already slashed towards Ye Qingxuan's neck, and at the same time, a broken cry came: "Don't talk nonsense, take his life as soon as possible, it's important to go back to the errand!"

The person who shot was Pan He Pan He, a local knife master.

Among the crowd, he didn't like nonsense, and he was ready to make a move, and when he saw that the two sides were not speculative, he was overjoyed, and immediately drew his knife to attack, and seized the opportunity for a while.

Ye Qingxuan's pace of footsteps did not change, in the face of a sudden knife, his right index finger bent slightly, flexed his fingers and flicked in the air, and with a bang, his fingers flew out, hitting the center of the blade from the side.

The whole tremor shook out, but it didn't bounce off the attack.

Seeing that Ye Qingxuan was so supportive, but he hadn't started his offensive yet, Pan He, the "Rolling Knife", was immediately overjoyed in his heart.

Idiot, it turns out that with only such a little cultivation, do you think you can ignore us and wait for the sting? Do you think that this blow alone can stop this knife that is enough to open the mountain and crack the rock? This thought swept through the heart of Pan He, the "Rolling Knife", like lightning and thunder, and the internal strength was crazy, and the knife fell head-on even more fiercely.

Ye Qingxuan did not stop after the blow, the other four fingers flicked continuously, dangdang, the steel knife in Pan He's hand hummed like a drum, and it trembled violently, Pan Heyun gathered all his strength to barely maintain the stability of the knife body.

Pan He roared, the momentum of the Rolling Knife remained unchanged, unhindered, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of him, slashing directly at the side of Ye Qingxuan's neck.

The winner is decided.

Such a thought appeared in the hearts of the onlookers at the same time, only to feel that the person who came was not good at martial arts, and he couldn't even block Pan He's knife. I'm going to die on the spot.

Ye Qingxuan's face under the hat had a sneer.

When the blade was less than an inch away from Ye Qingxuan. The blade suddenly "buzzed" with a mournful roar. Then there was a "boom", and the blade shattered like crisp glass......

The steel knife held by Pan He was holding only one handle, and it waved in front of Ye Qingxuan, but it did not hurt Ye Qingxuan in the slightest.

"Rolling Knife" Pan He was instantly shocked and inexplicable, and shouted in shock:

"Demon ...... Goblin...... Hex !!"

As soon as the words fell, the center of his eyebrows was cold, and a broken blade broke directly into Pan He's eyebrows, and his corpse maintained a forward posture. Passed by Ye Qingxuan, and was on the spot!

Ahh

Several people present, including all the onlookers, were shocked and exclaimed at the same time, unable to believe the facts in front of them.

I really don't understand, just now the person who came just flicked the blade of the "Rolling Knife" Pan He a few times, why did the steel knife that had been tempered burst by itself and killed Pan He himself?

Although everyone was staring at Ye Qingxuan's movements, no one knew what method Ye Qingxuan used to cause Pan He to die.

It turned out that the "Rolling Knife" Pan He's knife skills were superb and his martial arts were profound, but the weapons he commonly used were extremely ordinary. And this "Rolling Knife" Pan He obviously likes ferocious attacks. The blade is not well maintained, in years of fighting. Although the blade of the knife looks complete, in fact, the inside is already in tatters, Ye Qingxuan only flicked the opponent's blade once, and with the exercise of the "ear knowledge" of the [Six Senses Can Break the Maha Root Wisdom Sutra], he instantly judged from the buzzing sound on the knife body that the knife was already embarrassing and useful.

So he mobilized his spirit, struck with a heartbeat, four fingers in a row, and hit the weakest broken part of the knife, following the transmission of the internal force in the knife, Ye Qingxuan easily shattered the opponent's knife body, naturally there was no need to dodge a bit, plus his calm attitude and the accident of the opponent's weapon suddenly falling apart, so that the "Rolling Knife" Pan He instantly grabbed his mind and lost his mind, Ye Qingxuan took the opportunity to use the [Capture the Dragon and Crane] to control a piece of broken blade, and then eject it out, naturally and easily win.

It's just that behind this easy and winning method there is a martial arts technique that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, and it is difficult for ordinary people to understand the truth.

"Rolling Knife" Pan He died with one move, and the remaining four people didn't even see how the other party made a move, Yu Zhaokai already had fear in his eyes, the reason why he could live so long was because he knew how to read people's menus, Pan He's death made him know in his heart that even if he made a move, he would end up like this......

The older ones have long been worn out by life, but the young people always have the courage not to be afraid of death.

Therefore, Shi Hu, the fierce looking, like a strong ox, and the "mountain-carrying general" who can carry the mountain, rushed to the wind as if he was in a gust of wind, his fists slammed up, a violent wind rose on the ground, and the two fists smashed towards Ye Qingxuan, who was walking slowly, and at the same time, his body was in the air, and his two feet were indescribably fast and kicked Ye Qingxuan's chest!

Since someone has played the striker, there are naturally people who have picked up the bargain next to him......

The old man with a gloomy face suddenly flashed to Ye Qingxuan's left side, and a stout middle-aged man with a pimple on his face also pounced on Ye Qingxuan's right side at the same time, hook and shot, followed by Shi Hu's fist strength and foot wind, and attacked Ye Qingxuan's two sides.

Ye Qingxuan stepped forward slowly, his body still moving......

A flash of green light!

"Carrying the Mountain" Shi Hu's two fists disappeared invisibly in front of Ye Qingxuan's body, but his two big feet somehow flew out of the blue light, with splattered blood!

When!

Two crisp sounds, accompanied by a red, a blue, and two rays of light, the two weapons of the old man and the middle-aged man with acne were knocked upside down at the same time......

Ahh

Shi Hu screamed, but he was not afraid of death with two bloody and bony shins, and split the two giant palms to strangle the enemy's throat!

Another purple light fluttered, like a rainbow light swept in front of Ye Qingxuan......

The three great heads flew into the air at the same time, and after the blood dissipated with the glow, it sprayed wildly in the air, and the blood spilled like rain, while the three headless corpses were still standing upright, maintaining the posture they had in their hands.

The blood rain was blocked by the talisman in front of Ye Qingxuan, but it drenched Yu Zhao, who was already frightened, all over his face......

He looked at him in horror and wanted to open this Shura field, but his feet were like taking root. I can't move!

Ye Qingxuan slowly walked past him. said indifferently: "Know the current affairs." You can live!"

Yu Zhaokai collapsed to the ground like soft mud......

Indeed, he survived, but the things he was most proud of, his fame and ambition, were all lost in this battle, and the rest of his life could only survive in the contempt and ridicule of others......

But it doesn't matter. The most important thing is that he survived!

Beep――

A bamboo whistle sounded......

Hundreds of crossbowmen suddenly appeared in the houses on both sides, either standing on the rooftops, or through the doors and windows, and appeared in the house, shooting arrows and crossbows like a torrential rain at Ye Qingxuan, who was walking slowly in the middle of the street!

The yellow light on Ye Qingxuan's body flashed suddenly, and the protective qi was opened to the extreme, and under the golden light, he was like a golden-armored god......

"Shoot, shoot him. Let's see how much real qi he has enough to consume!"

There are masters on both sides, and they are all helpers invited by Qiu Daoyuan, the big boss of "Dingmutang". There is no one in the "Dingmutang", this is to avoid being ridiculed by the people in the rivers and lakes Qiu Daoyuan is here to calculate and ambush because he is timid and afraid, if their blocking and killing is successful, they can also be pushed to their friends afterwards, saying that it is because they are too indignant and do the wrong thing.

It's just that these strong bows and crossbows are useless at this time......

Ye Qingxuan has a [King Kong is not bad] body protection, and an external [Xiaoyao Kun Sucker] control aura, his own Gang Qi extends outward for a distance of more than ten meters, those strong bows and crossbows fall into this range, and they are controlled by the viscous and explosive Northern Hell aura, and for a while, Ye Qingxuan is like a slowly moving hedgehog, his body is covered with all kinds of arrows and crossbows, and the speed under his feet remains unchanged, moving forward slowly......

All the people around were dumbfounded!

I have never seen this kind of situation once in my life, and someone actually relied on the aura generated by his own true qi to absorb all the arrows and crossbows around his body, and the black arrows and crossbows wrapped the golden body protection qi in it, and in the black thorns, the golden light appeared from time to time, shining with a palpitating aura......

Hum!

With a cold snort, the surrounding crowd was startled, and then there was a roar, like sunlight breaking through the dark clouds, and the golden ball of light filled with pitch-black arrow crossbow exploded violently, and the arrow crossbow that was bound by Ye Qingxuan's aura immediately shot back in reverse......

Hum -

A burst of energy rushed into the sky, and the arrows and crossbows with strong true qi were like the sharpest blazing light, scattered and excited, and the surrounding houses, like ice and snow under the scorching sun, fell apart and melted away, and disappeared at the same time, as well as the crossbowmen on the beams and in the houses, the dust in the sky flew up, and when the dust settled, only the ruins and broken walls, rubble, and bubbling out, gathered into a river of blood......

No, the blood at this time has already gathered into patches of bloody mud......

The frightened screams of the people of Tanzhou City were deafening!

Ye Qingxuan helped the somewhat crooked hat and continued to move forward!

The closer the building of "Dingmu Hall" became, the more Ye Qingxuan realized that the building here was so exquisite and gorgeous, and so majestic and solid......

Without thinking about anything, Ye Qingxuan walked up the stone steps made of big bluestone, he didn't cross the wall, he didn't look for the gap, and walked generously towards the two gates of the giant black lacquer town inlaid beast rings!

At this point the door is open......

In the distance, Qiu Daoyuan's expression on his face, which was like water, was already visible.

Qiu Daoyuan had never been so scared, the martial arts of the people who came had greatly exceeded his expectations, I am afraid that if a master like Qu Guihong did not make a move, no one of them here would definitely leave alive!

However, there was still a trace of luck in his heart, because the person who came was too sharp, how could ordinary people have so much true qi consumption!? Even if you are a master of the Returning Realm, the move that shook the arrow and crossbow just now was afraid that it would also consume your true qi.

So Qiu Daoyuan still has the heart to gamble!

So although Qiu Daoyuan was scared to death, he still didn't move.

He didn't move, and his subordinates didn't dare to move......

Inside the main gate, there is the large school field of Dingmu Hall, and at the end of the large school field, is Qiu Daoyuan, who is seated.

The moment Ye Qingxuan slowly stepped into the main gate, everyone's breathing immediately stopped!

Qiu Daoyuan's eyes narrowed slightly at this moment, he was waiting for the other party's question, and he was ready to answer, but the other party walked straight up, murderous, and all these words of defense only turned into a broken shout: "Who is coming!?"

He already knew that all the arguments he had had become meaningless in front of this person.

Ye Qingxuan slowly took off the hat on his head, revealing his delicate superhuman temperament, and said indifferently: "Kunwu Ye Qingxuan!"

Qiu Daoyuan's eyes stood up, and he waved his hand and said: "Shameless rats, frame me, kill my colleagues, brothers, kill me!"

The elite people on the two sides were prepared, but they were taken by Ye Qingxuan's momentum and stood on the spot, and at this time, they were cut off by Qiu Daoyuan, waking up like a dream, and immediately rushed up.

Ye Qingxuan didn't seem to see it, and still walked forward slowly.

Just when the blades of many good hands were about to slash into the air, in the "Thousand Machine Box" behind Ye Qingxuan, the colorful glow suddenly broke away and rushed into the sky.

A sword whistle also exploded!

The sound of the sword whistle filled the field at the same time, accompanied by the magnificent sound of the piano and the flute......

The composition of the sword sound, the atmosphere is myriad, bewildering, and there is a clear sound that jumps out of the chic and jumping, which is combined into a kind of poetic and picturesque, rich and free imagery, high and low rhyme notes, one after another are calmly and accurately placed in the space, itself seems to have a defensive effect and magic.

Five hundred masters, everyone stood on the spot, all of them did not move, the qi was firmly locked by the rhythm of the sound, the magic sound entered the brain, and suddenly fell into the boundless illusion, everyone's blood was also ossified, unable to run, but with a happy smile on their faces, they didn't know that their lives were at stake.

Flowers are blooming, falling like rain, falling one after another......

Spring has sprung.

Ye Qingxuan wore a purple robe, sprinkled like an immortal, and walked slowly......

Between the dancing postures, a wisp of fairy sound lingers, and ten thousand petals appear in the sky, falling in the wind. The fairy sound lingers, if the yaoqin, if the dong flute, if the pipa, if the jade flute...... Blossoming flowers, like cherry blossoms and snow......

At the beginning of the fairy sound, more than 500 martial arts people on the school field fell into a picturesque fairyland, the fairy sound is misty, the flowers and rain are one after another, or there are fairies scattering flowers, or there are fairies dancing, or there are fairies playing flutes and drums, a good picture of fairyland......

And in the eyes of the many people watching the battle outside the street, the people of the "Dingmu Hall" who were desperately rushing to kill a moment ago were motionless as if they had been pointed at the acupoint when Ye Qingxuan performed light skills and flew on his head.

Ye Qingxuan Shi Ran stepped forward slowly, walked through the crowd, and even walked past Qiu Daoyuan's side, he still didn't look back once, didn't look at the five hundred masters on the school field, and just strode into the Ming Hall.

And Qiu Daoyuan, who was still arrogantly shouting just now, did not stop him, and still maintained the posture of roaring before, until Qing Xuan's clothes fluttered and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, a white light flashed, and more than 500 "Dingmutang" masters like wooden sculptures fell to the ground with a bang.

The situation is strange and inexplicable, and it is extremely terrifying.

Tens of thousands of onlookers, there are many martial arts figures, and their own martial arts people are quite bold, seeing Ye Qingxuan disappearing into the Ming Hall, they immediately came to watch, and at a glance, Qi Qi was in an uproar, shocking the audience.

It turned out that these more than 500 "Dingmutang" masters had all died at this time, without a single scar on their bodies, and everyone had a strange smile on their faces, as if they had seen something extremely happy before they died. (To be continued......)