In the woods less than a kilometer away from Zhang Ye's cultivation, Xiao Shaojun and Mo Wenping walked forward with bated breath, cautious.

Half an hour later, the two of them moved a distance of seven hundred meters, and at this moment there were only three hundred meters left from where Zhang Ye was.

Mo Wenping stopped, raised his hand and gestured to Xiao Shaojun: "I'll be on later, you can watch from the sidelines, just don't let him run away." ”

Xiao Shaojun nodded, although he really wanted to kill Zhang Ye personally, but Yang Qing's strength was about the same as him, but Yang Qing was planted in Zhang Ye's hands two months ago.

He didn't know what Zhang Ye's strength was now, but in order to make this action to kill Zhang Ye foolproof, he still cooperated with Mo Wenping very much.

He only had to watch Zhang Ye be killed with his own eyes, and it was enough.

After the two discussed, they each pulled out their sabers from their waists.

Then, creep forward again.

Between the three big trees, a fixed place where Zhang Ye likes to cultivate on weekdays, Zhang Ye sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and was devouring the spiritual energy between heaven and earth with his heart.

In the state of cultivation, Zhang Ye's perception of the aura of heaven and earth around him was very keen.

When Mo Wenping and Xiao Shaojun were less than fifty meters away from him, Zhang Ye faintly noticed that someone seemed to be spying on him.

This kind of feeling has been in the past few days, and Zhang Ye has long been mindful, so now after this illusion, he silently observed.

In a moment, he noticed two slight breaths behind him.

After stepping into the cultivation and generating a sense of qi, Zhang Ye could feel the power rules of the heaven and earth around him, at the beginning, he could only feel those natural laws within a range of four or five meters, but with the cultivation of more than two months, his perception could already spread to a distance of twenty-seven or eight meters.

Now, as he was engrossed in his surroundings, he quickly spotted two human breaths.

Indeed, two people were approaching him from behind.

From these two people, Zhang Ye felt the danger, and even the person who walked in front made him feel a trace of cold chill.

This is murderous!

Zhang Ye's heart was shocked, his hairs stood up, and the whole person entered a tense state.

Could it be Tang Baolong?

The first thing that came to Zhang Ye's mind was Tang Baolong.

In the past two months, he has lived a very peaceful life, and no one has troubled him anymore, Li Lingfeng, Yang Biao and others have been locked up for half a month, and they have not come to him after they were released.

As for Yang Qing, this thing is still being locked up.

Therefore, in Haicheng, apart from Tang Baolong, who is a fool on the road, Zhang Ye can't think of anyone else who wants to deal with him.

Doubtful thoughts flashed through his mind, and Zhang Ye began to think of countermeasures.

Is it to escape while the other party is not paying attention, or to kill while they are unprepared?

The two sides are still more than 20 meters apart, and if you escape, the reliability is higher.

But Zhang Ye is a person who does not admit defeat, and he wants to know who is targeting him.

Moreover, after cultivating for more than two months, he also wanted to know how strong he was now.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Ye tried to calm his mood down, and soon became extremely calm.

Unleashing a powerful perception to lock on to the two approaching figures behind him, Zhang Ye's mind flashed with thoughts, thinking of countermeasures.

He wants to gamble, but if he really can't, it's not too late to escape.

The other party was still twenty meters away from him, and Zhang Ye had already opened his eyes, his gaze scanning the situation in the visual range ahead.

He couldn't be more familiar with this piece of terrain, and the only regret was that there was no slack weapon, but fortunately, there was a wooden stick less than three meters away from him.

The enemy was getting closer and closer, and soon only ten meters were left.

Zhang Ye sat there and didn't move, although he tried to stay calm, his heartbeat rate still increased a lot, and he was very nervous.

Eight meters ...... Six-meter ...... Four-meter ......

Such a distance is already very dangerous, Zhang Ye's pores are open, and his entire body is tense to the extreme, ready to explode at any time.

Behind Zhang Ye, Mo Wenping didn't breathe, he had been holding his breath since he was more than ten meters away, while Xiao Shaojun was lurking more than ten meters away.

Looking at the figure in front of him with his back to him, a cold killing intent flashed in Mo Wenping's eyes, the saber in his hand was slowly raised, and then, like a tiger fighting a rabbit, he suddenly rushed behind Zhang Ye.

With just one sword, he could severely damage Zhang Ye, and the next killing would be much simpler.

When Mo Wenping pounced out, Zhang Ye felt the terrifying killing intent, and more clearly sensed a fierce wind coming from behind, and he jumped forward directly without hesitation.

"Poof!"

Mo Wenping's movements were extremely fast, but he was still a little late, and the saber in his hand slammed into the ground where Zhang Ye was sitting, but Zhang Ye had already rushed forward.

I saw that when Zhang Ye pounced forward, his hands supported the ground, but his feet suddenly kicked backwards.

"Bang!"

Mo Wenping stabbed into the dirt with a knife, but was caught off guard by Zhang Ye's counterattack, his shoulders were kicked, and his whole body rolled backwards.

Zhang Ye's body that rushed forward rolled on the spot, grabbed the wooden stick he had been optimistic about, and looked back, and saw Mo Wenping, who was kicked over by him, quickly got up.

They looked at each other, and they both saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.

Obviously, Mo Wenping didn't expect Zhang Ye to avoid his surprise attack, and he also created a counterattack against him.

Zhang Ye was surprised by the speed of the other party's reaction, this person was obviously kicked on the shoulder and rolled out, but when he grabbed the wooden stick and stood up, the other party had already climbed up, and he was waiting for him.

"Are you ......" Zhang Ye instinctively blurted out, wanting to ask who the other party was.

Mo Wenping's eyes were even more murderous, but he pounced on Zhang Ye like a cheetah.

Zhang Ye was secretly shocked, and if he didn't accept it, he did it, this guy is so ruthless!

However, Zhang Ye is not a vegetarian, and the fierce light in his eyes burst out, and he greeted him.

Based on the previous moment, he judged that the other party was going to kill him, and since this was the case, there was nothing to show mercy.

The strong wind howled, and the wooden stick waved out, producing a sonic boom, and the strength and speed of Zhang Ye's stick reached an extreme.

However, Mo Wenping rolled on the spot and directly avoided the wooden stick that Zhang Ye swept over, not only that, Mo Wenping grabbed Zhang Ye in front of him this time, and the saber in his hand swept towards Zhang Ye's legs.

Zhang Ye was startled and threw back backwards, and at the same time, the wooden stick in his hand smashed the top of Mo Wenping's head from top to bottom.

Mo Wenping didn't succeed in a move, and the saber struck upward.

"Click!"

The wooden stick with the thickness of his arm was directly cut off by him, leaving only more than a foot long in Zhang Ye's hand.

Mo Wenping moved rapidly under his feet, his body followed like a shadow, almost following Zhang Ye's body, and the saber in his hand swept left and right.

"Poof!!"

Zhang Ye waved a wooden stick to block, but the wooden stick was only a dry branch, not strong enough, and was soon sharpened by Mo Wenping's saber and only a wooden handle was left in his hand.

"Poof!"

A stabbing pain came from his chest, and his entire body flew backwards and fell to the ground.

Looking down, a four- or five-inch cut was made on his chest, and blood kept pouring out.

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