As soon as Ye Kong walked out of the Qingyun Gate a few miles, he sensed that someone was following him as if he were aware.

Ye Kong didn't look back, pretended not to know anything, and continued to stride forward, but his vigilance was raised.

When Ye Kong crossed the Withered Leaf Town, the person who was following behind Ye Kong also quickly followed and shouted at Ye Kong from a distance: "Senior Brother Ye Kong, did you also enter the Ancient Desolate Mountain Range to train?"

Ye Kong stopped and looked back, the person who came was dressed in white, handsome and chic, and his body exuded an aura like an abyss and a sea.

This person is Chen Haoyu.

From a distance, Chen Haoyu was not sure that he could kill Ye Kong, so he thought of entering the mountain with Ye Kong and taking the opportunity to sneak attack Ye Kong.

Ye Kong's eyes looked at the visitor vigilantly, and he frowned: "We know each other?"

The chaotic blue lotus in his eyebrows swayed gently, clearly sensing the specific cultivation of the person who came, the middle stage of the eighth layer of the martial artist, the martial soul was a silver dragon.

Seeing the silver dragon martial soul, Ye Kong guessed the identity of the person who came, and this person should be Chen Haoyu, the first person in the sect last year.

"I'm Chen Haoyu. The visitor introduced himself, with a smile of indifference and confidence on his face.

"Chen Haoyu?" Ye Kong repeated, shaking his head, "I haven't heard of it." ”

Chen Haoyu secretly tracked himself all the way from Qingyunmen to here, Ye Kong didn't have any good feelings for him, he spoke unceremoniously, and a sentence choked Chen Haoyu's sense of superiority.

An embarrassed look appeared on Chen Haoyu's face, touched his nose, and said, "Let me introduce myself, I am Chen Haoyu, and my cultivation is in the middle of the eighth layer of martial arts, and the martial soul is a silver dragon." I wanted to enter the Ancient Desolate Mountain Range to practice, but I was afraid that I would not be able to handle it alone, so I waited for a long time in Withered Leaf Town. I just saw Senior Brother Ye Kong passing by, so I wanted to go with Senior Brother Ye Kong, I don't know what Senior Brother Ye Kong thinks?"

A sneer flashed in Ye Kong's heart, obviously he had followed all the way from Qingyun Gate, and what did he say about waiting for a long time in Withered Leaf Town, Ye Kong became more and more sure that this Chen Haoyu did not have any good intentions.

Ye Kong's affection was not shown on his face at all, he looked Chen Haoyu up and down, and said suspiciously: "I went to hunt the Purple Spotted Golden Horned Eagle, this demon beast is fast, has strong attack power, and is still a group of beasts." Without a long-range attack weapon, you can only drag me back if you go, can you really do it?"

The corners of Chen Haoyu's mouth twitched, Ye Kong's every word could choke him half to death, and dealing with Ye Kong gave him an urge to hit the wall.

Chen Haoyu was a martial artist in the middle of the eighth layer, but he was actually said to be a drag by a guy in the middle of the seventh layer of a martial artist, which made him feel very depressed.

In order to be able to walk with Ye Kong and take the opportunity to start, Chen Haoyu had no choice but to pat his chest and promise Ye Kong: "Senior Brother Ye Kong, don't look down on me, I am very powerful, I promise not to hold you back!"

After Chen Haoyu finished speaking, his own face felt hot, it was the first time he took the initiative to boast in front of others, he felt like a peddler selling defective products.

Ye Kong's brows furrowed slightly, the doubts in his eyes became even stronger, and he still didn't believe it and said: "You are very powerful, I am going to hunt the Purple Spotted Golden Horned Eagle, that fierce bird may not be able to deal with even the martial arts cultivation of the eighth layer of the martial artist, are you sure you can deal with the Purple Spotted Golden Horned Eagle? Just like you, as long as you dare to show your head, you are guaranteed to be torn to pieces by the Purple Spotted Golden Horned Eagle at the first time!"

Seeing that Ye Kong still didn't believe in his strength, Chen Haoyu was a little anxious, lifted his cuffs slightly, and said mysteriously: "Senior Brother Ye Kong, I am also a long-range attack weapon, now you should rest assured, right?"

Inside Chen Haoyu's cuffs, there was a layer of silver-white dragon-shaped flying knives as thin as cicada wings, all of which were coated with a layer of blue venom.

Ye Kong's heart became more and more vigilant, if he didn't know that Chen Haoyu had a hidden weapon like a flying knife on his body and ventured to walk with him, Chen Haoyu suddenly killed him, Ye Kong really didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to dodge.

Ye Kong deliberately breathed a sigh of relief, nodded slightly, and said a little reluctantly: "Since Senior Brother Chen has a flying knife on his body, he shouldn't be holding me back, then I will agree with you to join." ”

Chen Haoyu had an urge to vomit blood, in the past, he went to the Ancient Desolate Mountain Range to practice, after those inner disciples heard about it, which one of them didn't beg to be with him?

Today, Chen Haoyu took the initiative to go with Ye Kong, and others had already clapped their hands excitedly, but Ye Kong opened his mouth and closed his mouth because he was afraid that he would drag his feet, and let him follow him as if he had suffered a big loss, not to mention how aggrieved Chen Haoyu was in his heart.

Chen Haoyu was even more murderous in his heart, and said secretly, boy, you can just scream, and I will send you back to the west later!

Ye Kong and Chen Haoyu walked side by side, striding towards the Ancient Desolate Mountain Range.

Along the way, Chen Haoyu kept talking about Ye Kong's appearance in the sect, at the beginning Ye Kong was still very modest, and later, Ye Kong was also full of pride and pride, as if immersed in the joy of success.

Ye Kong had a smile on his face, but he was unprecedentedly vigilant in his heart, paying attention to Chen Haoyu's every move.

After being the king of special forces for so many years, Ye Kong is no stranger to Chen Haoyu's approach, knowing that Chen Haoyu is doing this to paralyze himself, or it won't be long before he will attack himself.

"Whoosh ......"

Six slight sounding sounds sounded in succession, and twelve cold rays quickly enveloped Ye Kong's whole body.

Ye Kong had long been paying attention to Chen Haoyu's every move, and before he could make a move with the twelve flying knives, Ye Kong pulled out the Cold Star Sword on his waist, and a series of thunderous sounds sounded on the Cold Star Sword, and the twelve flying knives were knocked out one after another.

Twelve throwing knives, all missed!

Chen Haoyu showed a look of surprise on his face, obviously he didn't expect Ye Kong to react so quickly.

Immediately, Chen Haoyu's face became gloomy, his hands flipped over, six flying knives appeared on each of his hands, and a silver dragon's martial soul also appeared behind him.

The silver dragon was divided into twelve, and they were submerged into the twelve dragon-shaped flying knives in his hands, and they attacked Ye Kong again and killed him.

There was a sneer on the corner of Ye Kong's mouth, and the Cold Star Sword in his hand thundered endlessly, and once again knocked the twelve flying knives out one after another.

Even if Chen Haoyu's flying knife was integrated with the power of the martial soul, if he wanted to break through Ye Kong's defense, there was not the slightest possibility!

Seeing that these twelve flying knives were shot down by Ye Kong again, Chen Haoyu's face became solemn, and six flying knives appeared in each of his hands, integrating into the power of the martial soul, and spun towards Ye Kong.

There are only thirty-six flying knives on his body, this is the last twelve flying knives, and Chen Haoyu is not the slightest sure whether he can hurt Ye Kong.

After a crisp clanging sound, the last twelve flying knives were also knocked away by Ye Kong.

"It seems that you have dragged yourself back, there is no chance to drag me back, go to death!" Ye Kong smiled indifferently, and the Cold Star Sword in his hand suddenly let out a sharp roar, revealing a fierce and domineering momentum.

The sword is out, and the life is taken!

Kill the sword!

Chen Haoyu covered his neck, blood kept coming out of his palms, his eyes widened, and he fell down unwillingly.

Last year's Qingyunmen sect Xiaobi was the first person, and he died tragically under Ye Kong's fatal killing sword in one move!