"Cow pen!"

Lao Zhang's face turned a little red, he understood why Ye Xiaoyao was fearless.

It's strength!

Be confident in your own strength!

The third stage of the powerful realm can directly injure Ye Qing of the seventh stage of the powerful realm, this is really rare in the world!

"This ......!" Ning Yanqing's mood was like turning over a river and a sea, and a complicated look flashed on her beautiful face.

The fact that someone she had always thought was useless was actually several times stronger than her, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

And Ning Youde and Liu Xue, their faces are extremely exciting.

A strong man who can compete with the seventh stage of the powerful realm, what does this mean in Hangzhou?

This means wealth and status.

Ning Youde, who is the strongest person in the Ning family, is only the sixth stage of the powerful realm. And he is older, and his strength is declining day by day.

This is also the reason why the Ning family did not get involved in the Li Xiu industry before, and their strength was not enough to compete with those big forces.

"Cruel!" Ning Hao was extremely excited, and his face turned red.

In the past, he didn't look down on Ye Xiaoyao, but now when he saw Ye Xiaoyao so rebellious, he immediately worshipped it.

"Okay!" Ning Lie was also extremely excited, and secretly clenched his fists, with this strength, it was not a big problem to save his life.

"Ye Ling, you damn it!"

Ye Qing's face was already pale, and his dignified strength cultivation of the seventh stage of the powerful realm was injured by Ye Xiaoyao in public, which was simply disgraced.

Swish!

Without saying a word, Ye Qing once again bullied himself, and the big sword in his hand slashed again and again, the sword light flashed, and the move was fatal.

In the face of Ye Qing's crazy attack, Ye Xiaoyao could only keep dodging, because the opponent's strength was too strong, and he couldn't touch it.

There is a huge difference in strength, and if you touch it hard, you will break your bones and tendons at every turn.

However, with his perception and unmatched footwork, he kept dodging. Ease.

Ye Qing's sword couldn't hurt him at all.

As long as he finds the flaw, he can kill with one blow.

To be honest, Ye Qing has a lot of flaws, because he can't talk about swordsmanship at all, but after all, the speed is fast enough to cover up the flaws.

Whew!!

The sound of the sword breaking through the air continued to sound, and the two of them fought together, constantly moving and flashing in the spacious hall.

Everyone stared intently at this scene.

And at this moment, Ye Cheng on the side, as soon as he saw that the situation was not right, immediately left secretly.

Father couldn't hold Ye Xiaoyao down, and was going to ask his grandfather to make a move.

in the living room.

Chongming and Bloody Hand glanced at each other, Ye Xiaoyao was smoother than loaches, and Ye Qing estimated that it would be difficult to take it.

Only when they join forces can Ye Xiaoyao be besieged and killed.

"I advise you not to look for death!" Lao Zhang's gaze fell on Chongming and Bloody Hand, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

This made Chongming and Bloody Hands immediately sink in their hearts, they are both the sixth stage of the powerful realm, and they may not be able to beat Lao Zhang together.

Although, they all brought a lot of masters, but their strength was not high.

The two of them dismissed their plans to make a move, they believed that the Ye family should be able to restrain Ye Xiaoyao, after all, there was still an old man.

That old man, it's impossible to watch Ye Qing being killed.

Yes!

At this moment, a scream suddenly came out of the battlefield.

Everyone looked at it, only to see Empress Ye Qingcang retreating, her face pale.

I saw that on the right arm of the sword, blood was flowing rapidly, and a blood hole had been pierced by the long sword.

"Ye Qing, you can die!"

Ye Xiaoyao's figure flashed, his speed increased dramatically, and he rushed towards Ye Qing quickly, the opponent's arm was injured, and it was impossible to block his sword.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a furious shout suddenly sounded, like rolling thunder.

However, Ye Xiaoyao's sword did not decrease but increased in speed.

Poof!

The sword light flashed, and a flash of blood shot out.

Ho~ho~~!

Ye Qing's eyes widened angrily, staring at Ye Xiaoyao deadly, on his neck, a blood line suddenly cracked, and his body slowly fell.

"Dad!"

A cry of sorrow sounded, and one old and one young arrived one after another, stunned in the hall.

The young man is naturally Ye Cheng, and the old man, with gray hair and a majestic body, is the old man of the Ye family, Ye Rong, the sixth-ranked powerhouse in Hangzhou.

Seeing Ye Qing who had fallen, Ye Rong and Ye Cheng's faces changed wildly, and they were stunned on the spot.

It's not just them, it's everyone in the room.

He's dead!

Ye Qing, who was in the seventh stage of the powerful realm, was killed on the spot by Ye Xiaoyao in the third stage of the powerful realm.

It's incredible!

"Evil barrier, you should die!" Ye Rong was furious, his two sons, one died half a year ago.

Now, his most important son was actually killed in front of his eyes, and the murderer was actually his grandson.

"Old thing, where were you when he killed me?"

The long sword in Ye Xiaoyao's hand shook, the blood shook off, he sneered, and said, "You should be damned, this Ye family, you don't have to exist anymore!"

Grandfather?

Joke!

Ye Xiaoyao didn't care in his heart, not to mention that he was not Ye Ling, even if it was Ye Ling, he would kill like this!

The Ye family doesn't care about him, he doesn't care about his life, why should he care about the life of the Ye family.

"Beast, death!"

Ye Rong was so angry that he stomped on his feet, directly smashing the floor, and the whole body rushed up. A palm slapped at Ye Xiaoyao fiercely.

"Xiao Ye be careful!" Lao Zhang shouted, this is the old man of the Ye family, his strength is unfathomable, and it is not comparable to Ye Qing.

Ye Rong's palm, in Ye Xiaoyao's eyes, quickly expanded.

It was a black palm that shimmered with a metallic cold light, giving a strong sense of force.

has a part of Ye Ling's memory, and Ye Xiaoyao knows a lot about Ye Rong.

This old thing, the palm of his hand is harder than steel, and he can resist swords and break gold and jade.

"A sword!"

Seeing Ye Rong's palm, at lightning speed, slap his head, Ye Xiaoyao's mouth muttered softly.

Swish!

Ye Xiaoyao moved, this time, his speed increased sharply, and the whole person was like a shadow, instantly staggering past Ye Rong's side.

The cold sword light, like a bright meteor, flashed away.

Laugh at!

The sword light flashed, and Ye Rong, who was flying, slammed his huge body to the ground with a bang, and his head rolled out.

The corpse was separated.

A sword owl!

Hiss!

The sound of gasping for cold air sounded, but it did not come from the mouths of everyone in the living room, but from Ye Xiaoyao's mouth.

In an instant just now, he burst out with speed beyond the limit, causing his muscles to strain and his meridians to be in sharp pain.

He has been fighting with Ye Qing for so long, and he is fighting with Ye Qing with the peak strength that this body can exert.

However, he knew that with the normal strength of this body, he couldn't kill Ye Rong.

Therefore, he could only burst out with a speed that exceeded the load to kill Ye Rong, and even achieved a one-sword kill.

As a sword master, it's not that he is not strong enough, but that this body is too weak to withstand his performance.

So, just one eruption causes the muscles to pull up and the meridians to be in sharp pain.

But this is enough, once Ye Rong dies, no one can threaten him.

Call!

Exhaling a breath from his mouth, Ye Xiaoyao twisted his body slightly, and suddenly there was a burst of soreness.

However, at this moment, in the hall, there was a terrible silence.

Everyone's eyes were round, staring at Ye Rong who was separated from the corpse.

My jaw almost dropped from the ground.