"You're here to see Senior Sister Ao?"

Ling Taichu spoke, his tone was contemptuous, his demeanor contained arrogance, and he was half a head taller than Ye Xiang, his gaze was a posture of looking down, looking at Ye Xiang.

"That's right." Ye Xiang replied.

"Then you can go, Senior Sister Ao won't see you." Ling Taichu said indifferently.

"How do you know that Wushuang won't see me?" Ye Xiang retorted.

"Presumptuous!"

"What's your attitude?"

The horse-faced man and the others shouted, staring at Ye Xiang coldly, his eyes full of disdain. It's no wonder that they are the disciples of the Inner Sect of the Yanyang Sect, which one is not selected by thousands of people, although their qualifications are not matchless, but they are also one in a million.

"You have to figure out what kind of place this is, it's not Penglai City, it's the Yanyang Sect. Boy, tell you the truth, you are not worthy of Senior Sister Ao at all, I advise you to go back wherever you came from. The horse-faced man sneered.

Seeing the attitude of these people, Ye Xiang already knew it in his heart, and he didn't pay attention to these people anymore, but stood quietly.

"Are you deaf? Didn't hear me? ”

"I guess I'm pretending to be stupid."

"Humph! Don't pee and see who you are. ”

"That's it!" Ling Taichu waved his hand, and the horse-faced man and the others closed their mouths, but their eyes were still staring at Ye Xiang unkindly.

Glancing at Ye Xiang, Ling Taichu said slowly: "You have come all the way to our Yanyang Sect to find Senior Sister Ao, just to find a place to take refuge. In this way, I will give you a place as a military servant, and you can report to the martial servant hall. As he spoke, he threw out a sign.

That is the brand of the martial servants of the Yanyang Sect, and the general disciples of the Inner Sect are qualified to accept five martial servants, and these places are already very rare for ordinary people. Those who are not qualified to enter the Yanyang Sect will probably have red eyes when they see this martial servant brand.

Although the treatment of a martial servant is far inferior to that of a formal disciple, he can at least enjoy the resources of the Yanyang Sect, and even be able to cultivate exercises and martial arts below the Xuan level. After seven or eight years, if the qualifications are really good, there may be a little chance of being promoted to a formal disciple.

Now Ao Wushuang's reputation in the Yanyang Sect is in full swing, even the two ancestors are shocked, it is conceivable that Ao Wushuang will be treated in the sect in the future, and now Ao Wushuang's status is already comparable to that of ordinary elders, and it is faintly surpassed, and it may even become one of the main candidates for the sect master in the future.

In the eyes of Ling Taichu and the others, Ye Xiang didn't come early or late, but coming at this time was nothing more than taking advantage of the relationship between Ao Wushuang and officially entering the Yanyang Sect.

What kind of place is the Yanyang Sect, how can any cat or dog enter at will. In the hearts of Ling Tai and the others, being able to give Ye Xiang the qualifications of a martial servant is already very good, at least in their opinion, doing so is already considered benevolent and righteous.

"However, I hope you don't see Senior Sister Ao again in the future. You have to make it clear, maybe you have a lot of friendship with her now, but you and she are not from the same world, so it will only be good for you to draw the line as soon as possible. Ling Taichu said, that demeanor and tone, as if he was thinking about the future for Ye Xiang.

Pinching the martial servant brand, Ye Xiang carefully observed it, "This brand looks good, it should be just right for you." After speaking, he threw it away, and the martial servant card fell back, and it fell accurately into Ling Taichu's hand.

Hearing this, Ling Taichu's face sank on the spot, he was an upright disciple of the Yanyang Sect, and he was even about to be promoted to a core disciple, how high his status was, how could those lowly martial servants be compared to him.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!"

"Even the military servants can't look down on it, it seems that your appetite is really not small, it's good that we didn't inform Senior Sister Ao, otherwise she would be deceived by you again."

"Why talk so much nonsense with him, teach him a lesson, and throw him down the mountain." The horse-faced man looked angry, and rushed towards Ye Xiang as he spoke. This is the Yanyang Sect, as a disciple of the sect, he was ridiculed by an outsider, if it is spread out, what face do they have.

Suddenly!

The horse-faced man lowered his heavy hand, and his right arm quickly swelled up, reaching the thickness of his thigh, this is the Xuan-level mid-grade martial art of the Yanyang Sect, the Fire Ape Arm, which has been cultivated by him to the fullest, and the power of one arm is enough to shatter the entire mountain wall.

I have to say that this horse-faced man is the strongest of the great martial artists Ye Xiang has ever seen, even if it is the disciple of Elder Lou who was killed by him at the beginning, it is slightly worse. In the face of this punch, Ye Xiang did not move an inch, and reached out to grab it.

In an instant, he clasped the horse-faced man's right arm.

The horse-faced man's face changed in an instant, Ye Xiang's right arm was like a mysterious weapon, indestructible, and contained terrifying power, so that his right arm could not move.

The three disciples of the Yanyang Sect who sensed that something was wrong shot at the same time, one of them had a strong fist and was extremely powerful, while the other palm was fierce, as if a thousand catties of boulders were rolling, and the last person's leg strength was like a surging river, wave after wave.

These three disciples of the Yanyang Sect were not much different from the horse-faced man, and they shot extremely hard, all of them beckoned to Ye Xiang's vulnerable parts, obviously intending to cripple Ye Xiang here.

"Get out!" Ye Xiang drank violently, and the whole body swept up with a fierce True Yuan.

Bang bang bang......

The horse-faced man was the first to be impacted, his body was shocked and flew out upside down, collapsing the courtyard rockery behind him, and the other three people were also shocked to smash the tables, chairs and doors in the house, and immediately fell to the ground, unable to even move for half a minute, obviously injured.

Seeing this, Ling Taichu was furious, "You are looking for death!" Immediately jumped up, slapped a palm in the air, the whole palm instantly enlarged, turned into half a zhang in size, the power was extremely amazing, the ground of the debris, was blown up, hit the four corners of the house.

As a quasi-core disciple, Ling Taichu is far superior to the horse-faced man, and the realm is the peak of the Great Martial Master, and the true yuan condensation is also very high.

At this level, within the Burning Sun Sect, there were only a handful of people who could match it. It's a pity that he met Ye Xiang, and now Ye Xiang is one of the few people.

Even the upper Martial King, Ye Xiang has fought against it, not to mention a guy at the peak of a great martial artist, after fighting with a high-level person, Ye Xiang's state of mind has far exceeded the past, unless it is a great martial king, otherwise he has nothing to fear.

Facing this palm, Ye Xiang didn't even have the idea of dodging, and directly punched over.

Boom......

The sound came, and Ling Taichu, who was in mid-air, only felt the pain of tearing from the palm of his right hand, the bones of the five fingers had been broken, and even the arm was broken by the true yuan bang that broke out with that punch, and the whole person was shocked out, and after falling to the ground, he rolled a few times in a row, and his originally clean martial robe was covered with dust, and his neat hair was scattered down, looking extremely wolf.

The heart-rending pain made Ling Taichu can't help but roar in pain, he raised his head and stared at Ye Xiang, his eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness, as well as shock and a trace of fear. This wild boy who was looked down on by him turned out to be so terrifying.

"You wait for me...... Ling Taichu gritted his teeth, quickly got up, didn't look at Ye Xiang, turned around and fled.

As for the other disciples who followed, their original pride was gone, and their eyes looking at Ye Xiang were full of shock and a hint of fear. No one expected that Ye Xiang's strength was so terrifying that he actually defeated Ling Taichu with one punch. You must know that Ling Taichu is also among the top five figures among the disciples of the Inner Sect.

"Shall we leave?" Lan Ruoyi was a little worried, after all, Ye Xiang beat the disciples of the Yanyang Sect, and this was still the Yanyang Sect.

"No, you don't."

Ye Xiang shook his head, since he came, he wanted to see Ao Wushuang, because this was what he had promised Ao Wushuang. If you leave like this, wouldn't that be tantamount to showing weakness? For the Yanyang Sect, Ye Xiang had a detailed understanding.

The first generation of patriarch Qianmad himself is a bright and upright generation, and the Yanyang Sect he established is also affected by his temperament, although there are so many years apart, but the Yanyang Sect rarely does such despicable things, mainly because the exercises they practice are wide open and close, and they take a fierce route, and they disdain to take such a cold road.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the Yanyang Sect doesn't have those young people, but there are relatively few.

If this place was changed to the Netherworld Sect, Ye Xiang would naturally go as far as he could, because his strength was not enough to confront the entire Netherworld Sect.

The part of the disciples outside the door just came to see the excitement, and they had already retreated into the distance, and they were a lot relieved to see that Ye Xiang did not chase him out.

"He's not leaving?"

"It seems that he doesn't want to leave lightly."

"This young man's strength is so terrifying, he can actually injure Senior Brother Ling with one punch."

"The combat power is almost equivalent to the core disciples of our Yanyang Sect, I don't know which Martial Sect came out. But if he doesn't leave, I'm afraid it's going to be a big trouble. ”

"Senior Brother Ling is from the Ling family, and now he should go to the Ling family to find help."

"The Ling family...... Isn't it going to mess with those guys? "Some disciples changed color slightly, as disciples of the Yanyang Sect, they naturally knew the situation of the Yanyang Sect.

Today's Yanyang Sect is divided into four veins, with the Dali Dynasty as the main vein and the remaining three martial arts families as the branches. The rest are scattered families, as well as individual loose cultivators. Of course, there are very few people who can truly be celibate, except for those scary and average characters with high qualifications, the rest of them have been all co-opted by the three major martial arts families.

The Ling family, one of the three major branches of the Yanyang Sect, has been inherited for an unknown number of years, and controls a part of the power and cultivation resources in the Yanyang Sect. Moreover, the Ling family has always been domineering, and the other two major martial cultivation families and the Great Departure Dynasty are in the way, as long as the Ling family doesn't go too far, they won't pay attention to it.

A moment later, a group of people appeared outside the courtyard, about seventy or eighty people, one of whom was Ling Taichu, who had gone and returned, his cheeks were constantly twitching at the moment, his entire right arm had been bandaged, and he had swallowed the medicine, and the blood from the wound had stopped, but it would take at least three or four months to fully recover.