Chapter 178: Late Martial Commander

For the two strong people, Ye Teng really didn't expect it, especially the little Clay Cheng, you know, Wu Shuai is not a cabbage, it is still difficult to break through, some talents are poor, even if it is ten or eight years, it may not be possible to break through, just like Zhang Lao in front of him, he is already very old, and he is only in the early stage of Wu Shuai, but you can imagine how difficult it is for Wu Shuai to break through.

Especially the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to break through.

"Boy, I don't care why you want to kill the deputy city lord, but since you dare to attack my city lord's mansion at night tonight, you must die," the blonde young man said with confidence.

Ye Teng is so funny, he wants to kill himself, it's just funny.

In the realm of the same level, I have never been afraid of anyone, let alone in the realm of the same level, it is simply a fool's dream to want to kill myself.

"The Wind of Fire Howling"

Ye Teng slashed out with a sword, and the terrifying fire wind, like a bright light at night, killed the blonde man.

"Xuan-level martial arts, some strength, but not enough"

"Golden Sword Technique, Golden Silk Entanglement" The blonde young man snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand slashed out a sword, instantly like thousands of golden wires, winding towards the fire wind.

Bells

Smack

However, the latter regretted it a little after he came into contact with the fire wind howling, because he underestimated Ye Teng's martial arts, and was instantly shot out.

Slammed into the nearby building.

Terrifying explosions resounded again and again.

"What, this is, young master, young master" Zhang Lao exclaimed a little nervously.

You know, the blonde young man, but Yang Wanli's son, his young master, if something happens, he can't eat and walk around.

"Elder Zhang, I'm fine, it's just a momentary carelessness" At this moment, the blonde young man, a faint voice came from the front.

"Young master, let's let the old man come and meet this man in black, right?" said Zhang Lao with some concern.

"Hahahaha, you are Yang Wanli's son, right? This is better, even you will solve it together, let your father and them offend me, this is the end" Ye Teng finished speaking, and he didn't explain anything, the second form of the Fire Wind Sword Technique moved, the Fire Wind Vortex, a Fire Wind Vortex, a Fire Wind Vortex, can be clearly seen at night, the Fire Red Vortex in the east corner of the City Lord's Mansion.

"What, you have an enmity with my father?" The other party was shocked when he heard Ye Teng's words, and he didn't expect that the man in black in front of him actually had an enmity with his father.

This really made them unexpected, it turned out that the enemy had killed the door.

"Hahahaha, you Clay Cheng, the City Lord's Mansion, bullying men and women, bullying the villagers everywhere, even those villagers who are powerless, your City Lord's Mansion, don't let go, suppress the people everywhere, I will naturally come to do the right thing for the heavens and kill the demons" Ye Teng said, the fire wind whirlpool, the power strengthened, and he slashed towards the other party.

"Boy, you ......"

"A good sentence for the heavens, I want to see how you do the way for the heavens"

Zhang Lao and the blond-haired young man were also extremely angry, for the City Lord's Mansion, they also knew what Ye Teng said, but they didn't expect that now there are people who are so bold, who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and dare to be so brazen, saying such glossy words for the heavens.

"Blue Yin Sword Technique, First Style, Yin Spirit Ghost Cry"

Zhang Lao and the blonde youth, two military commanders, joined forces to fight against Ye Teng.

For a while, the Fire Wind Vortex was actually not an opponent.

In a moment, there were dozens of rounds of fighting, and they couldn't win the other party.

"Who do you care about, if you dare to come to my city lord's mansion to make trouble, you can only die" Zhang Lao roared angrily, exuding a terrifying aura from his body.

"Blue Yin Sword Technique Second Style, Blue Yin Summons the Soul"

"The third style of the golden silk swordsmanship, the golden dragon is out of the hole"

The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls roared around Ye Teng.

Then there was another golden dragon, roaring, and the power made people sigh.

Such a terrible lineup is indeed very unusual.

"These are all Xuan-level martial arts, it seems that they have all been cultivated like fire and pure love," Ye Teng thought secretly.

Then, the black sword in his hand did not hesitate.

"Amazing swordsmanship, the first style, a flash of surprise"

Ye Teng roared, and a fierce sword qi emanated from Ye Teng's body, and then a sword qi slashed towards the two of them at a fast speed.

Both of them were shocked by this sudden speed.

Boom

I only heard that two rumbling sounds fell, and the two invincible swordsmanship just now were actually slashed by a sword, and everything was not over yet.

The terrifying sword qi turned into an extremely fast light and headed towards the blonde youth.

"What ......" fell, his eyes widened, and he wanted to say something, but he found that he and his body had been separated.

His eyes, the last thing he saw, were actually the moment when his head and body were separated, and at this moment, he froze.

It's hard to imagine what kind of sword this is, and how fast the sword just now, he himself doesn't know very well.

In his mind, there was only the shadow of the Sword Sect, because only the sword of the Sword Sect could be so fast.

It's a pity that everything is no longer important, he can't speak, his eyes roll, and he doesn't speak.

Until death, I don't understand it, and I don't see it when I die.

"Young master, young master, damn, damn, I fought with you" Zhang Lao saw this scene, where he didn't know, this time, even if he didn't die, there would be no good end, the young master died, he couldn't live, it was better to fight to the death with the man in black.

Yang Wanli's temper, any of them know that if someone moves their son, then everyone who is a subordinate will be tortured terrible.

However, at this time, there was a strong aura coming out of the room.

"Boy, it's not good, hurry up and stop He Hanjiang from breaking through, this old guy is going to break through the late stage of martial arts" Jian Lao said with some surprise.

Hearing Jian Lao's words, Ye Teng didn't hesitate, his sword steps flashed, and he broke into He Hanjiang's room.

After entering the room, Ye Teng really saw He Hanjiang, who was sitting cross-legged, with a strong aura fluctuation on his body, as if he was about to break through the realm.

Seeing this, where would Ye Teng give the other party a chance to break through.

"The Wind of Fire Howling"

"Fire Wind Vortex"

The two peerless swordsmanship were cut out by him at the same time, and the power was terrifying.

In the face of such a terrible swordsmanship, the other party didn't seem to know.

continued to break through, and just as the two major swordsmanship came, Zhang Lao's figure suddenly appeared in front of He Hanjiang and blocked a sword for the other party.

"Deputy City Lord ......" After Zhang Lao blocked a blow, he was directly blown away and hit the wall behind He Hanjiang's cultivation, and after landing on the ground, he said with difficulty, his eyes were flowering, and he was not breathing.

The power of the two sword moves is extremely terrifying, Ye Teng naturally knows very well that the other party can block it with his body, and it does not affect He Hanjiang, which can be described as rare.

"He Hanjiang, today is your death date, and there is no one who can save you" Ye Teng's cold and grim voice sounded.

When I remembered the scene at Clay Academy, I was furious.

Then the terrifying sword move came towards He Hanjiang's care.

Every sword, every blow, is so terrifying.

Just when the fierce and killing sword light was about to slash at He Hanjiang's body, only two crisp sounds of bells were heard, and a cold and angry voice sounded, "Damn, damn"

"It's not good, why did you break through the late stage realm so quickly" Ye Teng felt bad in his heart.

The strength of the later realm is not something that you can compete with.

I saw that at this time, He Hanjiang's body flashed, appearing in front of the blonde young man and in front of Zhang Lao.

Holding the corpse, he said bitterly, "Old Zhang, young master, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, let you give your lives in vain......"

Ahh

One after another, the sadness flowed into a river, and the voice of grief and indignation roared in the city lord's mansion.

Ye Teng on the side was extremely nervous.