Yang Yong was shocked in his heart, who is this black shadow? The speed was too fast, he hurriedly dodged, such a haste, which was rare after he entered the Yuan level.

When you reach the Yuan level, you have already entered the realm of sending and receiving freely, and when you encounter an attack, you always move with your heart, even if it is fast when you dodge, it is expected, but like now, you have to turn around and hide in a hurry, for fear that if you are a little slower, you will be attacked by the black shadow.

This feeling alone had already startled Yang Yong, he knew that this black shadow would be a fierce opponent, able to force a yuan-level master like him to react, but he was afraid that even if Yue Hai and the man in black joined forces, they would not be able to.

Yes, you can overwhelm him in strength, but that's only because of his inferior strength, not that he is defenseless, that is a feeling of helplessness, but now? But he is at a loss, he makes a judgment, this person's strength is only higher than Yuehai's strength, is this the legendary true level? No, the realm of the true level is simply the existence of the illusion, Yang Yong does not believe that there will be such strength in real life, then this person should be the late stage of the Yuan level, but the strength of the late stage of the Yuan level is so strong? Maybe this is the pinnacle of the late meta-level.

The more I thought about it, the more vigilant I became, and the black shadow had already grazed in front of Yang Yong, it was really just a little bit, Yang Yong saw the knife in his hand, if Yang Yong reacted more slowly, the knife was likely to pierce into his body, from the moment he passed by, Yang Yong smelled a thick bloody breath from that person, it seems that those people in the Eagle Gate should have been killed by that person.

Yang Yong was furious in his heart, no matter who he was, if he dared to kill the people of the Eagle Gate, he would have to avenge his subordinates.

So I saw Yang Yong stretch out his palms, and at this time the two of them were missing each other, and that person's move was obviously old, and he didn't have time to change his moves, so he exposed his back to Yang Yong, Yang Yong naturally would not be ambiguous, and directly went to the palm print.

But that person is worthy of a master, although it was too late to turn around and dodge at this time, but his sudden foot force, the speed of the body rushing forward suddenly accelerated, Yang Yong's palms were empty like this, and the man rushed forward a few steps, suddenly with that momentum, the body rotated, and actually rushed towards Yang Yong again, the cold light on the knife, straight to Yang Yong's face, but Yang Yong was also on guard this time, staring at the man's movements, sure enough, he caught the man's movements, Yang Yong did not dodge at this time, he still didn't believe it, he wanted to compete with the man, to see where the gap between the two was, how powerful this person will be.

And at this time, Yang Yong was actually too depressed tonight, first he suffered a loss in Xiaotianzhuang, and then he folded Tong Zhaoying in the capital, and then there were things in the cottage after that, which can be described as one after another, usually one is enough to make people angry, and now he encounters so many pieces, how can he not be angry, if he will not be angry, the most important thing is that he has been suppressed by Cheng Moyan before, and at this moment, because of the depressed mood, the anger comes out again, and it is getting more and more powerful, so this is evil from the side of the guts.

Before he entered the capital, the anger had already spread, and when he saw those killed subordinates, it finally broke out completely, it was really getting stronger and stronger, very strong, he couldn't control himself anymore, he just wanted to fight now, and he didn't care about anything, even if the strength of the person in front of him was stronger than him, it didn't matter.

In such a mood, Yang Yong actually bravely held the man's knife in his hand, and this action frightened the man.

The man wanted to withdraw the knife, but Yang Yong's strength was really great, he wrapped the blade with his true qi, and the knife couldn't cut his hand for a while, and his other hand just hit the man, the man hurriedly stretched out his left arm to block, only to hear a click, the man's arm was actually broken.

Yang Yong was stunned for a while, and the man couldn't care about the pain in his arm, so he took this opportunity to pull out the knife vigorously, and when he stroked, he finally cut Yang Yong's palm, fortunately, it was wrapped in true qi, and the wound was not deep, it was really strange, how could it be like this?

Yang Tong still couldn't figure it out at this time, why did he discount that person's arm? Wasn't that person's strength higher than his? Wasn't it already in the late stage of the Yuan level?

After the man pulled out the knife, he glanced at Yang Yong hatefully, and immediately turned away, and the speed was still very fast.

Yang Yong gradually understood that that person's strength had not actually reached the late Yuan level, or even the Yuan level, that is, the strength of the middle and middle stages of the Xuan level, but for some reason, his speed was very fast, and even Yang Yong of the Yuan level could not be compared.

It's just that in addition to his speed, his true qi is too different from Yang Yong, Yang Yong grabbed his knife with a desperate idea, and then forced the man to have to fight with him, which caused the man's left arm to be broken, and when he saw that things were not good, he immediately fled away.

Yang Yong was a little funny at this time, he was still guessing how strong that person's strength was, and what was the result? It was simply a useless thing, of course, it can't be said that it was really useless, relatively speaking, his speed, few people below the Yuan level were afraid that few people could dodge it, even if it was a Yuan level person, when they were not guarded, they were only afraid that they would not be able to escape.

At this time, Yang Yong immediately thought that before he fought with that person just now, that person was still killing people, who was he killing? It can't be Shatongdi them, right?

Yang Yong was in a hurry, and hurriedly turned into the alley, and saw that there were four people inside, four corpses to be exact, all four of them were cut from the throat to the lower abdomen, the long wounds, and the internal organs had already flowed out, could there be such a big bloody breath, because the alley had been stained red with blood.

It was a demon, it was simply terrifying.

A burst of grief appeared on Yang Yong's face, these people were all his subordinates, he had already seen the mark of the Eagle Gate on his clothes, and then he was suddenly startled, because he saw Ling Beizhen's clothes.

Yang Yong hurriedly walked to Ling Beizhen's side, and gently turned his head to the inside, sure enough, it was him, his eyes were wide open, and he looked frightened, which showed how shocked he was before his death, maybe he would never have thought that he would be killed like this.