"You...... Arrogance!" Another white-faced middle-aged man sneered and said: "On the rivers and lakes, everyone says that Ye Qingyu is an iron-blooded and ruthless murderer, I didn't believe it originally, at least the Imperial Military Department canonized you as a heroic and loyal marquis, which shows that you are still a meritorious, but now it seems that this seat is wrong, disrespectful, arrogant, slaughtering compatriots, and harboring evil intentions...... It's you, Ye Qingyu!"

This white-faced middle-aged man should be the high-level of any sect, with an extraordinary bearing, when he was young, he must have been a beautiful man, and this anger is indeed full of might.

Ye Qingyu pursed his lips boredly.

Who wouldn't button a hat.

If buttoning the hat can solve the problem, then why do you have to patrol the camp and carry the sword?

And tonight, Ye Qingyu didn't think about reasoning with this group of people.

Think about it with your toes, you can know that after the dark array warning rune formation was destroyed, what is the relationship between these people who came the fastest and most anxious and this pseudo-military camp, they must not be good birds, and they still beat a rake when they come here, these people in the rivers and lakes, do they bring the set on the rivers and lakes here to play with it?

"If you don't sign up, forget it, anyway, none of them are a good thing, and when I take you, I will be tortured, and I will know it by then. ”

Ye Qingyu didn't bother to argue with these guys anymore.

"Hahahaha, you're really crazy, I'm here today, Ye Qingyu, if you have the ability, you can get it." ”

Yu Baimei couldn't help but laugh wildly, others are afraid that you are Hou Ye, but I am not afraid, I want to use the identity of Hou Ye to suppress the people on my rivers and lakes, then you Ye Qingyu really think too much.

The other two middle-aged people also laughed.

In terms of martial arts cultivation, the sect is more meticulous than the masters from the army, especially many small methods and skills, which are incomparable to the masters in the army, for example, in terms of looking at blood and qi, these two middle-aged people are the elders of the top sects of the three sects and three factions, and they have been famous for many years......

Yu Baimei is the rising star of the Sunset Great River Sect, he has crossed the fifty spirit springs a few years ago, and his cultivation has become more and more refined over the years, and he has a brilliant record in the rivers and lakes, and he has rare opponents of the same age, if he is compared with the top new generation leaders of the three sects and three factions, there is a slight gap, but in the face of an arrogant person who is only thirty spirit springs, is it not easy to capture?

This Ye Qingyu doesn't know how to become so famous.

But it's crazy.

It's okay, today I will simply break the little myth of this so-called Youyan Army, and let the entire imperial army know what is the real power of the Jianghu Sect Realm, lest those petty officers think that if they defeat the Xuanxuan Sect and the Five Poisonous Sons, they can overwhelm the heads of the three sects and three factions.

Opposite side.

"I really don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin. ”

Ye Qingyu shook his head and slowly moved his body a few times.

Thirty snow dragon phantoms, like a streamer surging out of the body, roared out, in the four fields, the instant cold air was great, and the sound of the dragon's groan, from nothing to shaking the void, became clearer and clearer, and the momentum around Ye Qingyu's body was also like the beginning of the tide, becoming more and more vigorous and irritable, and it was like a mountain torrent, gradually accumulating and exploding, and its momentum gradually had an unstoppable trend!

Yu Baimei sneered.

"Your strength, in the realm of the Thirty Spirit Springs, is indeed considered strong, but compared to me, it is still too far behind. His white eyebrows twitched, and he laughed sarcastically: "The Xuan Qi of the ice attribute is really too common, and it's a pity that it's ......" Speaking of this, he snapped his fingers very chicly, and an orange-red flame came out of his fingertips, and said mockingly: "Unfortunately, my inner yuan is precisely the power of fire that most restrains the ice!"

A scorching aura, with the appearance of orange-red flames, diffused around Yu Baimei's body.

Behind him, the middle-aged men of the two sects also had a faint smile of ridicule.

Opposite side.

Ye Qingyu's face also showed a mocking look.

"Flames must be able to restrain ice?" he cracked his mouth, his snow-white teeth glittering in the moonlight, "Which idiot told you......?"

The voice fell.

Ye Qingyu instantly triggered the power of [One Forbidden] of [Infinite Divine Dao].

Rumble!

The storm is rising.

Ye Qingyu's Yuan Force combat power doubled in an instant.

"Aung Aung ......"

The sound of the dragon's chant was like a heavenly bell, suddenly ringing through the four fields, deafening.

His momentum, too, grew violently and ruthlessly at this moment.

If Ye Qingyu's momentum before was a tidal flood, then at this moment, it instantly turned into a tsunami wave, and the cold air around it suddenly spread like light at a speed visible to the naked eye, and everywhere he passed, everything was frozen, and the dust and broken grass floating in the void instantly condensed and fell, as if even the space was solidified.

Rumble!

The strong wind crushed directly towards Yu Baimei and the others.

"How could it be ......" Yu Baimei's pupils shrank instantly.

The two middle-aged people behind him also changed color in an instant.

Instant doubling of strength?

This...... Just kidding, right?

The top-level sect has a profound heritage, and all kinds of miraculous skills emerge one after another, but I have never heard of such a terrible technique, which can instantly double a person's strength...... Could it be that this is some kind of evil skill that consumes the origin of life, this ...... Is Ye Qingyu crazy?

At the moment when their hearts were shocked, Ye Qingyu made a move.

The figure flashed, and within a few steps, he was in front of Yu Baimei.

A palm slapped out, like thunder.

Yu Baimei shouted, and the power of the flames all over his body exploded.

His whole person was shrouded in orange-red demonic fire, like a god born in flames, his knees sank slightly, his arms were slightly raised, his left palm was half an arc to the right, and his right palm was half an arc to the left, the movements were smooth and smooth, seemingly slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, and the palm prints were layered, like a thousand-armed Guanyin, the flames were heavy, and in an instant, there were flame palm prints all over the sky.

"A Thousand Palms of Flame!"

"As soon as Yu Baimei makes a move, it is his own famous combat skill!"

In the hearts of the two middle-aged people, they are all in the same mind.

The martial arts of the Sunset Great River Sect are free and mysterious, such as this [Flame Thousand Heavy Palm], which is actually an extremely clever martial art, and in an instant, countless palms are struck, and the palm prints are superimposed, and the power will also be superimposed, although it cannot achieve the effect of instantaneous explosion several times, but it can definitely exert its own combat power, and it is extremely clever.

Yu Baimei's nickname is [Flame Maniac Venerable], relying on this [Flame Thousand Heavy Palm], I don't know how many martial arts masters he has defeated to surpass him.

The moment this trick was performed, the two middle-aged people were amazed, and their hearts immediately settled down.

But—

The next moment.

Ye Qingyu's palm, which was like thunder, was accurately imprinted in the middle of the tens of thousands of flame chapters.

That was where Yu Bai's only real palm print was.

Ye Qingyu found it accurately.

The cold burst out.

The orange flames flashed in the sky and vanished.

Gone along with the scorching power of the flames.

In its place was an endless chill.

The silver dragon swirled around Ye Qingyu's body, the ice crystal snowflakes were dancing like butterflies, his palm was covered with a layer of silver, and the moment the palm was imprinted on Yu Baimei's palm, that layer of silver spread along Yu Baimei's palm like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and in Yu Baimei's horrified expression, it instantly spread to his body......

Yu Baimei desperately retreated, trying to distance himself.

But his palm seemed to be glued, and he couldn't get out of Ye Qingyu's palm print.

He was about to open his mouth to scream, but the silver frost sealed his mouth and nose in an instant, preventing him from making any sound.

The flame yuan force in the body was frantically urging, and under the silver ice, it could be vaguely seen that there were bursts of orange-red light as if the flames under the earth's crust wanted to erupt, but after all, it could not break through the faint frost seal that permeated the surface of the body......

In the blink of an eye, Yu Baimei was sealed into a snowman.

Ye Qingyu withdrew his palm.

"White eyebrows...... Hehe, it's just that the eyebrows are white and ugly, I'll help you make your whole body white, you can change your name to Yu Baibai, how good. Ye Qingyu smiled, extremely satisfied with the result of this palm.

The combat power of [Wuji Shendao]'s [One Forbidden] state has doubled, coupled with [Supreme Ice Flame], defeating Yu Baimei in one move, this is a normal play.

However, the state of [one ban] lasts only a quarter of the incense burn time.

It has to be done quickly.

Ye Qingyu's gaze fell on the two middle-aged people.

The palm of the palm probed in the void, and the Shaoshang Sword, which was as bright as a pool of autumn water, was summoned from the dantian spiritual spring, and in the flash of light, it landed in his palm.

Capture the sky!

Ye Qingyu performed one of the [Four Styles of Peerless Fierce Generals], and the hilt of Shaoshang's sword had a strange brilliance flickering, and he was like a ghost, and he instantly came to the middle-aged man with a long beard.

The man was suddenly startled, and a long sword behind his back was automatically unsheathed, wanting to fight back......

But Ye Qingyu didn't give him a chance.

Bite!

The moment the long swords struck, the power of the silent seal shook into the middle-aged man's body along the sword body.

His majestic and powerful inner yuan suddenly appeared silent for a moment.

This moment of silence was deadly enough.

Storm of Blades.

The moment the cold air broke out, the Shaoshang Sword had already turned into a storm sword shadow, enveloping the long-bearded middle-aged man in it.

Before Nei Yuan resumed operation, he was hit by at least more than twenty swords on his body, although he had a strong flesh and the instinctive protection of vitality, this sword shadow could not directly slash him, but only left shallow sword marks on his body, but this was enough, because the terrifying chill and the even more terrifying power of the [Supreme Ice Flame] invaded his inner body along the sword marks.

If with Ye Qingyu's current inner element strength, the power of ice would be instantly dissipated and dissipated by the middle-aged man, then the [Supreme Ice Flame] was a force that he couldn't cope with at all, and a trace of it swam between his meridians like silver needles, sealing his meridians, and the vitality could not be urged.

A middle-aged man with a long beard in this state is no different from a martial artist at the peak of the Mortal Martial Realm.

Ye Qingyu flew up directly, hitting the front chest, like kicking a piece of rotten wood, kicking him away.

And until this time, the white-faced man did not need the attack of the middle-aged man, and it was too late, but he had already saved the middle-aged man with a long beard.

"I'll kill you......" Bai Mian didn't need to be middle-aged and angry, and the murderous intent flashed wildly in his eyes.