Seeing this scene, not only the cultivators who watched the scene, but even many people in front of the TV were shocked.

Many people even stood up in surprise.

It has always been rumored that Inspector Ye's combat power is unfathomable, and now, they have seen it.

It's like killing a chicken, killing a stellar early stage cultivator, unless, this Ye Patrol's combat power has reached the super star realm!

How is this possible?

How could a early-stage stellar cultivator have superstar combat power!?

When many cultivators were shocked and puzzled, Yang Ye hooked his fingers to the already sluggish cultivators of the Fusang Kingdom, and said with a smile: "Lao Tzu said that you should go together. Coming one by one is a waste of time on this patrol. ”

As soon as Yang Ye's voice fell, the cultivators of Fusang Kingdom finally came to their senses.

Nakamura Mitsuyo's eyes narrowed slightly, clenched his fists and said coldly: "In that case, let's go together!" Kill him! ”

After saying that, he raised his hand and waved it vigorously.

Five sword-wielding Fusang cultivators jumped out and drew their swords and slashed at Yang Ye.

Almost at the same moment, Nakamura Mitsuyo and the others released a powerful star power together, enveloping Yang Ye's body in the air.

Dozens of powerful star forces converged together, distorting the light around Yang Ye, releasing a light blue light under the illumination of the sun.

At this time, the poplar leaves are like being shrouded in a pale blue bubble.

A large piece of turf and dirt under Yang Ye's feet was compressed by the powerful star power and gathered under his feet, instantly condensing into a ball.

Under the pressure of dozens of star powers, the Sun Gloves on Yang Ye's hands released even more powerful power, resisting the star power enveloping his body.

In this short process, Yang Ye couldn't move, and the star power in his body was frantically absorbed by the Sun Glove.

"Fluffy ......"

The five Fusang Nation cultivators held knives and kept slashing at Yang Ye's body, but they were blocked by a layer of invisible energy, making a dull and dense collision sound.

Under the dense shadow of the knife, Yang Ye's body was like a rock!

"Look for death!"

At this moment, Long Xiaoqing snorted coldly, and his figure flashed, appearing beside Yang Ye, raising his slender and straight legs, and swept fiercely towards a guy who attacked Yang Ye.

Long Xiaoqing's speed was as fast as lightning, and this person didn't have time to dodge, so he put the knife in his hand in front of him.

The material used to make this knife is a rare metal element extracted from the bones of the star beast, which is tougher than ordinary alloy knives, and can also break through star power.

And yet—

With a sound of 'Peng', this Fusang country cultivator even carried a knife, and was swept away by Long Xiaoqing and flew up, the knife shattered, and people died!

Whipped to death with his legs, Long Xiaoqing didn't stop, his figure flashed again, appeared in front of another Fusang Country cultivator, and bombarded this person with a punch.

With a bang, the man's head exploded.

Seeing such a bloody scene, whether it was the scene or the appearance in front of the computer and TV, many people couldn't help but close their eyes.

After killing two people in a row, Long Xiaoqing's figure flashed again and rushed towards Nakamura Guangyang, who was hiding in the crowd.

For Long Xiaoqing, killing these little minions in the early stage of the stars has no sense of accomplishment at all, and it is better to kill this 'big' one.

When Nakamura Guangyang saw Long Xiaoqing appear, he immediately collected the star power that was pressing on Yang Ye's body and retreated.

His reaction was quick, and as soon as he dodged away, Long Xiaoqing's long legs like a death scythe slashed past where he had just stood.

Long Xiaoqing, who had missed one leg, swirled violently in the air with his strength, and his calf slammed into the head of a mid-star Fusang Nation cultivator.

'Peng', this person also died with a burst of head.

"Fluffy ......"

Next, Long Xiaoqing's figure flashed in the crowd, and a dense collision sounded.

Anyone who was hit by Long Xiaoqing was either killed or seriously injured.

Under Long Xiaoqing's attack, the hundred-person group could no longer maintain the star power exerted on Yang Ye's body, and they all withdrew.

With a 'boom', Yang Ye's body shook, broke away from the much weaker star power shrouded in his body, kicked his feet on the ground, and appeared in front of a Fusang country cultivator, reached out and pinched this person's neck, twisting it hard.

A crisp fracture sound sounded.

"Yaga!"

A Fusang Nation cultivator next to him roared angrily, holding a knife and slashing at Yang Ye.

Yang Ye did not retreat but advanced, and punched out.

"Kapong~"

When the knife shattered, Yang Ye's fist also slammed into the person's chest.

The spiral force sent out, and the person's heart was shattered in an instant.

……

Where is this duel, it is clearly a massacre!

Two people slaughter a group of people!

Nakamura Mitsuyo was shocked, and a thought that made him feel ashamed and helpless appeared in his mind.

That's - escape!

After a hundred years of cultivation, it was not easy to advance to the stellar realm, and it is expected to break through to the superstar, how can you die here?

This kind of thought is not only Mitsuyo Nakamura.

Before Nakamura Mitsuyo could put it into action, a late-star Fuso country cultivator flew into the air, and when he released a powerful star power from his body, his feet kicked in the air and flew towards the top of the football.

However, at this moment, a dark shadow suddenly flashed above his head.

It's Long Xiaoqing!

"Fluffy ......"

A barrage of bombardment rang out in the air.

Long Xiaoqing likes someone to fly into the air the most.

For her, this is simply a living target with no ability to resist.

Under Long Xiaoqing's continuous bombardment, this late-stage Fusang Nation cultivator kept vomiting blood, but he didn't even have the ability to resist, and was blasted to the ground by Long Xiaoqing from the air.

Here's your chance!

Nakamura Guangyang's eyes flashed, and he raised a kick and kicked a compatriot in front of him towards Long Xiaoqing.

Then, with a leap of his hand, he leaped into the air.

"Huh~"

A special rocket appeared, dragging a long white tail, and slammed into Nakamura's body.

"Boom~"

The rocket exploded, turning into a blazing flame.

Nakamura Mitsuyo was surrounded by flames, and under the scorching heat of nearly 10,000 degrees, he let out a scream and fell to the ground.

The guy wasn't dead yet, he was swaying up from the ground naked, smoking.

Yang Ye turned his head and saw not far away, Zhu Xiong, the warden of Xiajing Prison, was carrying a smoking bazooka, smiling at him, revealing a mouth full of white teeth.

In this stunned moment, a late-stage Fusang Country cultivator seized the opportunity and slammed a punch on Yang Ye's back.

With a bang, Yang Ye was beaten and flew up, fell heavily to the ground, and his body ploughed a long ravine in the turf before stopping.

This was a stellar realm's all-out blow.

Seeing Yang Ye lying on the ground, many people widened their eyes and worried about Yang Ye.

"Damn! Shame on you! ”

Yang Ye clenched his fists vigorously, rolled over, kicked his feet on the ground, and rushed towards the Fusang Kingdom cultivators who had attacked him.

……

The people of Fusang could see that the cultivators of Huaxia were not allowed to leave here alive.

Well, there is only a fight to the death.

I have to say that these people have a ruthless spirit, howling, and rushing towards Yang Ye and Long Xiaoqing desperately.

It's a pity that no matter how strong their spiritual will is, they can't close the gap between their strength and Yang Ye and Long Xiaoqing.

In less than half an hour, the leveled football field had become potholes, and the ground was full of cultivators from Fusang Country.

Some of them weren't dead yet, and their mouths were filled with muffled voices.

Yang Ye raised his hand and waved.

Tang Youzhong, Wang Sheng and others, who came with him, stepped forward and trampled to death the seriously injured guys one by one, ending their suffering.