Chapter Seventy-Eight: Confusing

A bright moon that is about to be round slowly climbs high in the sky. There were a few stars scattered around, twinkling faintly.

At this time, Ye Yang had already come out of the tea shop and walked on the only official road leading to Linze City in the Cloud Swamp.

The spacious road, only the grass and trees on both sides of the road, swayed slightly by the evening breeze, making a trace of sound, and Ye Yang's gentle footsteps, there was no sound, which seemed a little weird.

At this time, Ye Yang, who had stopped, released his soul power to check it, and immediately, he showed a smile, and then said lazily: "If you don't come out, I'll go!"

Whoa, whoa......

With a burst of breaking sound, in an instant, Ye Yang was surrounded by thirteen black-clothed people.

"Hehe, boy, you found out!

An old man with a kind and amiable face said with a smile.

And this old man is the one who watered the flowers in the backyard of the inn, obviously, the 'target' in the words of the man in black is Ye Yang.

"Hehe, it's over! I can only say that your hidden skills are not good!"

Ye Yang was also very 'polite' and 'complimentary'.

"Haha, boy, if you have the strength to say this, it proves that you have the courage, but if you don't have the strength, you are an arrogant person who can't distinguish the situation!"

However, the old man's face did not show the slightest hint of shame, and continued to speak kindly.

"Oh, really? I really want to know if I'm bold or arrogant!"

Ye Yang also smiled with a still 'polite' smile.

"Haha, in that case, old man, how can you not help!"

Immediately, the old man laughed twice, and a gleam appeared in his eyes, and he said.

"Thank you very much!"

Ye Yang said in a deep voice 'thanks'.

Then, the old man first nodded to Ye Yang with a warm face, and then made an offensive gesture to the black-clothed man who surrounded Ye Yang.

In an instant, the black-clothed people around him, holding the weapons in their hands, quickly attacked Ye Yang.

At the same time, a familiar smile quietly appeared at the corner of Ye Yang's mouth, and then, he grasped it into a fist, and greeted the black-clothed people around him as fast as light and shadow.

Bang, bang......

Between breaths, there was a dense sound of broken bones, which made people shudder and feel creepy.

The sound of broken bones came to an abrupt end, and the twelve black-clothed men didn't even have time to let out their screams, and their chests collapsed one by one, and they were bleeding and lying on the ground with convulsions from time to time.

"Thank you for your help!

At this time, Ye Yang, who was still intact, said to the old man with a 'grateful' face.

At this time, the old man looked at the black-clothed subordinates on the ground, who were obviously no longer alive, and their amiable faces had become gloomy and terrifying. These black-clothed people all have at least the cultivation of the Great Martial Master Five Heavens, and there are even two martial artists who are about to break through to the peak realm of the Great Martial Master of the Martial Sect Realm. The dozen or so martial artists who are at least the Five Heavens Realm of the Great Martial Master will be valued in any force of the Chilan Dynasty, and they will feel extremely painful if they are suddenly lost, not to mention, these martial artists are all carefully cultivated by the old man, and he still watched these martial artists being killed by Ye Yang, how could he not be angry!

"Hmph, it's too early to say! Let the old man let you recognize yourself!"

Suddenly, the true yuan in the old man's body surged out, circulating violently around his body, staring at Ye Yang with red eyes, killing intent awe-inspiring, and said.

"Oh, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

Ye Yang replied disdainfully.

The old man only has the realm of the Martial Sect One Heavy Heaven, and such a cultivation does not have the qualifications for Ye Yang to take it seriously.

"Split Fist!"

Ye Yang's contempt made the old man even more annoyed, and he stopped talking nonsense, and suddenly punched over.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and in an instant, I saw that the old man's body was knocked back more than ten meters, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"You, your strength, how can you be so strong!"

The old man said with a shocked face.

"Alas, with such a little strength, I don't even know it, master, I am actually a very courageous person!"

But Ye Yang said with a smug face.

A martial artist of the Martial Sect of the First Heaven used the full force of the Xuan-level lower-grade martial arts, which was obviously not taken seriously by the current Ye Yang, just a random punch, which caused the old man to suffer a slight injury, obviously, Ye Yang's strength has also improved a lot during this time.

And after Ye Yang finished speaking, compared to the old man with a more gloomy face, Wangcai, who was watching the excitement on the side, was speechless to the stomach 'impulsive', and hurriedly covered his eyes with his front paws, afraid that if he continued to look at it, he would really waste a little hard work to 'cremate' the spirit beast and get the 'credit'.

At this moment, the old man with a gloomy face, his eyes rolled left and right, and when he saw Ye Yang, who was still 'intoxicated', an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly, the true yuan that was raging around him quickly poured into his legs, and then, his body jumped, soared into the air, and fled into the distance as fast as a flying arrow.

"Boy, I'm going to see you sooner or later!"

Suddenly, hearing that Ye Yang was full of black lines, he didn't forget to say cruel words when he ran away, I really thought that you could run away? Martial Sect's cultivation is faster than Ye Yang's? I'm afraid it's a brain-dead!

At the same time, Ye Yang cast a wind and thunder flash, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, turning into a lightning bolt and shooting towards the old man.

Boom!

In the flash of light, Ye Yang had already caught up with the old man, and then, regardless of the frightened old man, Ye Yang smashed him from the air to the ground with a punch.

"Hehe, aren't you going to crush my bones and scatter ashes! Why bother another day! Master, I'm in front of you, you can do it!"

Ye Yang fell to the ground, looked down at the old man lying in the big pit, dying, and said jokingly.

"You... Bright... Ming just... Martial artist... How... How ......"

The old man with a pale face looked at Ye Yang in disbelief, and said intermittently and difficultly.

"Hmph, that's a lot of nonsense!

Ye Yang snorted coldly.

"You want to blow yourself up! You have to see if I agree!"

Suddenly, the old man began to forcibly reverse the true yuan, obviously, wanting to die with Ye Yang. Fortunately, Ye Yang found out in time, and a punch broke his dantian and nullified his cultivation, otherwise, the destructive power generated by the self-explosion of a martial arts powerhouse could definitely seriously injure him, and he might even be wiped out with him.

"Hehe, don't say it, let me guess then! You were sent by the Zhu family!"

Seeing that the old man who failed to blow himself up, he closed his eyes directly, looking like 'if you want to kill or chop, listen to it', Ye Yang was not angry, but smiled confidently.

"Then let me guess again! You are the remnants of the Ghost King Sect!"

Saying that the old man of the Zhu family was not moved at all, and his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, which made Ye Yang doubt his judgment, so he had to give him another shocking news.

The next scene directly made Ye Yang dumbfounded......