The feeling at this moment was too strange for Ye Qiu.

No matter what kind of spirit beast was encountered before, there had never been such a situation.

He suddenly remembered the sentence at the beginning of "The Divine Skill of the Northern Underworld": There are fish in the Northern Underworld, and they feed on dragons.

Could it be that if this little fish wants to advance, it must devour the Divine Dragon?

With this thought, Ye Qiu was instantly shocked beyond measure, and a pair of narrow eyes stared at the golden-red dragon.

If you swallow this dragon, how far can your Yuan Beast advance, and how much can your strength improve?

His heart also began to be eager to try.

The young man looked at Ye Qiu, and it was really hard to believe that after Ye Qiu saw his spirit beast, not only was he not frightened, but he was full of fighting spirit.

It's a really strange thing.

You must know that the dragon is the king of all spirits, no matter what spirit beast is in front of the dragon, it will be three points weaker in terms of momentum alone.

He didn't know that Ye Qiu, a small fish, was not a spirit animal.

Naturally, he couldn't imagine that this little fish would want to devour his spirit beast.

When this young man was puzzled, Ye Qiu had already made a move.

With a flick of his ten fingers, the five knives slammed forward with streamers of light, as fast as lightning.

After throwing out five knives, he smashed another punch on the snow, and the remnants of the snow shot out.

Looking at the five knives that flew in, the young man snorted coldly with disdain, moved his right foot half a step forward slightly, and rolled up his sleeve, and actually completely rolled the five knives into his sleeve.

He broke Ye Qiu's attack so easily, it was really unbelievable.

How terrifying is this young man's strength?

After the young man wrapped Ye Qiu's knife, his sleeve robe waved again.

"Puff puff ......"

With five muffled sounds, five knives were driven directly into the snow, and they were completely submerged in the snow.

Ye Qiu's brows furrowed slightly, the ice spear in his hand quickly condensed, his body arched slightly, and then bounced up suddenly, holding the spear with both hands, and stabbing it directly into the air.

Seeing that Ye Qiu actually took the initiative to approach him, the young man showed a mocking smile, and then there was a flame rising from his body.

In the blink of an eye, his entire body was completely enveloped in flames, as if the sun in the sky had fallen on the ground and fell into this small courtyard.

The snow around him was melting at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

His whole person looked like a god of fire, so unbeatable.

Ye Qiu's speed of progress did not slow down because of this, and the spear in his hand stabbed directly into the young man's eyebrows.

However, as the spear approached the boy, it melted at a visible rate.

Ye Qiu didn't have any panic because of this, and continued to pierce the young man with the only remaining spear.

The young man was wrapped in flames, and he couldn't see any expression at all, and his right hand was raised casually, but he grabbed the spear just when it stabbed him in the center of his eyebrow.

The spear was grabbed by the young man, Ye Qiu instead showed a meaningful smile, then he let go of his hands, his body suddenly stopped, and then quickly retreated.

After just a few ups and downs, he retreated directly into the corner.

As his body retreated, the spear held by the young man exploded in an instant, and then countless cold ice directly wrapped around the young man's arm, and continued to spread towards his body.

At the same time, layers of cold ice appeared out of thin air under the young man's feet, spreading along his feet towards his body.

In just a short moment, the young man's entire body was completely enveloped in ice, and the raging flames on his body were completely obscured.

After Ye Qiu fell down, his hands moved, and the five knives inserted in the snow flew into the air in an instant, and then stabbed towards the young man again.

"Puff puff ......"

There were five more muffled sounds, and five knives were driven directly into the ice.

Ye Qiu took a step forward, opened his mouth directly at the young man, and inhaled.

The young man who was completely wrapped in ice did not move, but the golden-red dragon behind him suddenly became extremely violent.

It first raised its head to the sky and roared angrily, and its eyes were actually a little angry and mocking, as if it was angry because of Ye Qiu's audacity, but it also mocked his indiscretion.

On its huge body, the golden red light was magnificent, and a pair of dragon whiskers fluttered without wind, like two gorgeous ribbons, and the dragon's breath was even more majestic, like the rolling waves of the sea.

The remnants of snow shot in the entire courtyard, forcing the surrounding people to retreat step by step.

The ice on the boy's body cracked like a spider's web, and then exploded.

The young man's face was a little pale, and his eyebrows, neck, chest, and lower abdomen were actually pierced by five dark blue knives, and blood flowed out.

Blood slid down his eyebrows, adding a bit of weirdness to his handsome face.

A smile reappeared on his face, but this smile was not as warm as before, but it revealed a strange coldness, coupled with the blood flowing from his eyebrows, it actually made people feel cold in the bottom of their hearts.

He stepped forward and asked aloud, "What's your name?"

Ye Qiu didn't expect that his breath would be directly interrupted by this dragon, and he didn't expect this guy to ask his name.

In his opinion, this is simply inexplicable.

But he still replied in a deep voice: "Ye Qiu." ”

The young man smiled: "Very good, I never kill unknown people, I remember your name." ”

Ye Qiu said coldly: "It's an honor." ”

The boy continued: "The people who can make me remember my name are friends and enemies. ”

Ye Qiu said: "Obviously, I'm not your friend. ”

The young man said, "Naturally not, so you have to die." ”

He continued: "By the way, my name is Long Baifei, you better remember, so that when you go to Lord Yama, you will also know who to sue, and naturally you will know that you died unjustly. ”

As he said this, the five knives on his body slowly withdrew from his body, and then one fell into the snow, hissing and emitting a trace of mist.

And his wounds were shrouded in a layer of light, and no blood came out again.

Ye Qiu's brows furrowed, and it was only now that he truly realized the gap between himself and the young man in front of him.

Whether it was a flying knife that could suppress spiritual power, or a "frozen" skill with strong control, or even a breath that could devour spirit beasts, it was easily cracked by this young man.

He's used all his might, he doesn't have any back-up moves, he can only tie his hands and catch them.

Could it be that this is the so-called Divine Dragon, this is the so-called King of All Souls?

Looking at the approaching teenager and feeling the more and more majestic dragon breath, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

But the little fish behind him didn't have this kind of realization, and was still full of excitement, eagerness, and greed.

At this time, Gu suddenly stood in front of Ye Qiu.

He stared at the young man walking towards Ye Qiu with a pair of eyes, full of solemnity, so his tone was unusually heavy: "Third Young Master, I can't guarantee that I can stop them." ”

Ye Qiu nodded and said, "It's okay." ”

Although Gu Gu is also a strong spirit master, but he is only a spirit master of the first order, it is impossible to stop this young man, not to mention that there is an old man with unfathomable cultivation standing on the side.

Ye Qiu looked at Ma Fengchime on the side, revealing a somewhat apologetic smile.

Ma Fengchi's eyes widened, and he almost exclaimed.

Then Ye Qiu only felt that his body was like being struck by lightning, and a huge force spread throughout his body, causing his whole body to fly directly backwards.

When he reacted, he found that it was Gu who hit him.

"It's better for adults not to interfere in young people's affairs. The old man who had been keeping his head down raised his eyes at this moment, and his voice was still so cold and startled.

The right hand he raised for some time shook slightly, and Gu originally crashed into Ye Qiu's body suddenly, and then smashed directly on the wall on the side, and with a loud bang, the entire wall collapsed instantly.

Countless dust and remnants of snow covered up, completely submerging the ancient person, and he no longer knew whether he was alive or dead.

Then the old man walked towards Ye Qiu step by step, he walked extremely slowly, but every step was like stepping on Ye Qiu's heart, stepping him to the brink of collapse step by step.

Ye Qiu's face became more and more pale, and he even felt that the qi and blood in his body began to surge.

He had never felt such a terrible coercion.

The old man said as he walked: "It's almost time to play, those who cultivate vitality must die!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand again and shook it out of thin air.

Judging from the strength he had shown before, it was easier for him to kill Ye Qiu than it was to pinch an ant to death.

Ye family, technical building.

The old man who had buried his head in the book suddenly raised his head, and his cloudy eyes suddenly became extremely bright, as bright as two golden rays.

Then he suddenly snorted coldly, and his body slowly dissipated.

Ye Qiu only felt that the air around him was constantly squeezing towards him, as if it was about to crush his bones.

An unprecedented pain began to spread throughout his body, and then gradually became numb, and he only felt that his consciousness began to blur slowly.

He wanted to resist, but found that there was no way to resist, he wanted to struggle, but found that his body did not belong to him at all.

Do you say that you are going to die?

Just died quietly and without dignity?

He slowly closed his eyes, and he had already accepted his fate.

And at this moment, he suddenly felt that the force of squeezing his body suddenly disappeared, and then his whole body went straight to the ground, and he opened his eyes with some difficulty and saw an old man he could never have dreamed of.

——The old man who had lived in the Ye Family Skill Building since he was born, the old man who had buried his head in a book all day long, was standing in front of Ye Qiu at this moment, facing the rickety old man.

Ma Fengchi ran to Ye Qiu's side and helped him up, but Ye Qiu really couldn't lift any strength, so he could only sit reluctantly, and he had to rely on Ma Fengchime for support.

The old man who came from the technical building just stood and didn't say a word, and the sackcloth on his body danced in the wind, making him look even more mysterious.

For the first time, the white-haired old man showed a solemn look, and his eyes swirled slightly, as if he was thinking about something.