"Ang~" At this moment of life and death, Ye Qiancheng couldn't care about anything else, raised his head and opened his mouth, and a loud dragon chant shattered his mask and rose from his mouth.

The sound of the dragon's groan pierced the sky and was deafening, and waves of translucent ripples spread out from Ye Qiancheng's mouth to the surroundings.

The people who surrounded Ye Qiancheng suddenly felt a splitting headache, and instinctively stopped what they were about to do, wanting to reach out and cover their ears.

The crisis faced by Ye Qiancheng took a turn for the better in an instant under this loud dragon roar, Ye Qiancheng's left shoulder slided, and he instantly pulled out his shoulder from the blade, his left hand turned into a dragon claw, grabbed Ye Hao's wrist and flipped it over, and rescued his right arm.

After his right arm was rescued, he instantly cooperated with the dragon claw in his left hand, grabbed Ye Hao and threw it towards Cai Hong and Hong Zhen, who were rushing towards him.

With a flick of his foot, Ye Qiancheng instantly escaped from the encirclement.

When he turned his gaze to the person who had stabbed him in the left shoulder, he saw a black shadow disappear in a flash.

Ye Qiancheng's eyebrows were furrowed, judging from this performance, the other party seemed to be good at concealing the assassination technique, and judging from the fact that the other party was able to stab himself just now, his cultivation was definitely not weak.

This kind of enemy is really troublesome!

As soon as Ye Qiancheng withdrew a few zhang here, several people surrounded him, eyeing him.

Ye Hao, who was caught by his companions, couldn't care about the wound that Ye Qiancheng had scratched, and stared at Ye Qiancheng in shock: "That was Canglong Yin just now! Who are you?"

Ye Qiancheng's mask shattered at this time, revealing his true face, but Ye Hao didn't seem to recognize him immediately.

It's understandable to think about it carefully, Ye Hao was not at home when Ye Qiancheng made a big mess in the Ye family, and the two hadn't seen each other for many years, so it was normal that they couldn't recognize Ye Qiancheng at the first time.

But even so, Ye Hao still recognized the moves in his Heavenly Tiger Dragon Phase.

Canglong Yin is the only move in the Heavenly Tiger Dragon Gong to hurt the enemy with sound waves, and when it is released, there is a roar of the Canglong Dragon, which is named Canglong Yin.

Although there were also children of the Ye family in the field, these people looked at Ye Qiancheng with the same look of doubt, and obviously did not know Ye Qiancheng.

Although most of the Ye family members knew about Ye Qiancheng's affairs at that time, there were still a few people who went to watch his competition at that time, and it was normal for these people not to see him.

really responded to that sentence, only heard his name, but did not see his person.

Seeing that Ye Qiancheng didn't answer, Ye Hao suddenly laughed: "Haha, okay, it's okay if you don't say it." Anyway, let's cripple your mess today, and then I'll know who you are in the drag. ”

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability. Ye Qiancheng sneered while treating the wound simply.

"You ......"

Ye Hao was about to speak, but was interrupted by Hong Zhen: "Be careful, this kid has a mid-stage cultivation in the Heavenly Gate Realm." ”

"What?" Ye Hao and several people who had seen Ye Qiancheng were shocked, and looked carefully at Ye Qiancheng, and found that the other party was indeed a mid-stage cultivator of the Heavenly Gate Realm.

"Hmph, so what, it's hard to escape today!" Although Ye Hao's heart was shocked, he didn't care, just because Ye Qiancheng was about to break through last time.

Cai Hong and the others obviously think the same, and they don't have much burden in their hearts.

The reason why they waited until Ye Qiancheng entered Gu Bai's hut today before they started slowly was so that Ye Qiancheng would have no chance to escape, how could they easily admit it under such circumstances.

"Don't count, today you can't escape!" Ye Hao saw Ye Qiancheng's eyes scanning back and forth in the field, and when the other party confessed, he wanted to find a way out.

Ye Qiancheng's eyes were cold, and he thought silently in his heart: "Together with Cai Hong and the others, there are a total of ten mid-stage Tianmen Realm, one late Tianmen Realm, and the person who attacked just now, it should also be in the late stage of Tianmen Realm, a total of twelve people!"

Ye Qiancheng was indeed counting, but the purpose of his counting was not to escape, but to kill them all!

Although Ye Hao and the others didn't recognize who he was now, as long as they returned to the clan and compared them a little, they would naturally know their identity.

Such a big risk, Ye Qiancheng must not take it!

The information that Ye Qiancheng got today had already caused indignation in his heart, and he was just in time for Ye Hao and the others to come to find death, a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, Ye Qiancheng's body moved, and he took the initiative to rush forward.

Stretching out his hand and digging it out in the ethereal spirit in his arms, the Thousand Machines Disk had already been grabbed by Ye Qiancheng in his hand, and he threw it towards the one person in the encirclement.

The Thousand Machines Disk was indeed too large compared to the hidden weapon, and the side of the person's figure easily avoided the Thousand Machines Disk.

Then, just when he thought he was safe, with the sound of the machine sliding, the Thousand Machines Disk suddenly stretched out and transformed towards the black long sword.

In the process of transformation, the blade was driven, forming a sharp whirlwind, such an abrupt attack that the warrior barely had time to react, and the blade flew through the throat of the warrior.

The man's eyes were full of disbelief, and the whole person fell limply to the ground, blood spraying all over the ground.

Ye Qiancheng suddenly accelerated under his feet, stretched out his hand and grabbed the black long sword, and the sword qi of the long sword surged up, heading towards another rushing martial artist.

This time, Ye Hao and the martial artists they found were not the last batch of people, although they had greeted these martial artists in advance, and they were careful of Ye Qiancheng's weapons, but these martial artists still seemed to be powerless in the face of Ye Qiancheng's ever-changing thousands of machines.

After a few face-to-face encounters, the warrior was hit in the chest by the Thousand Machines Disc that switched back and forth between the black sword and the spear, and his body was knocked out.

At this moment, Ye Qiancheng made a mistake with his feet, holding a gun in one hand, his whole body tilted slightly, and he stared at the man's chest.

The muscles of the whole body suddenly tensed, and all the power was transmitted to the spear in his hand, and the high temperature of the body instantly evaporated the blood and sweat on the clothes, forming a misty pale red mist.

Ye Qiancheng's eyes were sharp, all his attention was focused on one point, the spear in his hand was thrown out, and he roared angrily in his heart: "Medium!"

The spear turned into a black lightning bolt, dragging a translucent air channel through the air, shooting towards the warrior's heart.

The warrior's eyes were torn apart, and he poured all his vitality into the long sword in his hand, and the long sword slashed towards the black spear that shot at the lightning with a magnificent sword qi that was a foot long.

"Ding~" The fierce and long collision sounded, and a bright spark of spiritual light exploded between the black spear and the long sword.

The warrior's heart sank, and his face suddenly turned to ashes. The black spear had been hit by him, but it was still stabbing at his chest with only a slight deviation from its trajectory.

The warrior could only watch as the black spear pierced into his chest, and the powerful inertia rushed towards the courtyard wall with his body, nailing it to the courtyard wall with a "ding" sound!

Here, Ye Qiancheng just gasped for breath, and a tyrannical aura locked him, but it was Hong Zhen who smashed at him with a rolling momentum.

Ye Qiancheng's body was like a civet cat jumping and jumping, and he deftly avoided Hong Zhen's attack.

"Poof!" Ye Qiancheng was like a ghost, and several ups and downs came to the corpse of the warrior and pulled out the black spear.

"Crackle!" A crisp explosion sounded in Ye Qiancheng's ears, and he flashed quickly, otherwise Lingyu's long whip would have been directly whipped into his head.

Ye Qiancheng didn't want to fight with Hong Zhen now, it was the right thing to solve these lower cultivation first.

At that moment, he was seen running around the courtyard wall, far away from the flood shock, and a series of "crackling" explosions followed, pulling out small pits on the wall behind him.

Ye Qiancheng's heart was dark, Lingyu seemed to be small and cute, but this shot was not cute at all.

Just when Ye Qiancheng was dodging the flood, Ye Hao, Cai Hong and Situ Ming came together and attacked Ye Qiancheng frantically.

The three of them understood Ye Qiancheng's strength, and just now they saw him destroy two martial artists of the same realm in an instant, and they were afraid, so the three of them dared to rush over together.

Ye Qiancheng was not afraid, and while adjusting his body shape and moving his position, he fought with the three of them "Thunderbolt".

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the sword qi was flying, and the claws were flying, and the place where the four of them passed was as if they had been trampled madly by ten thousand galloping horses, full of gravel, residual marks, and embarrassed.

Hong Zhen himself is the best at strength, but speed is not his specialty. Therefore, although it is the late stage of the Tianmen Realm, the speed is about the same as that of Ye Qiancheng and them.

Therefore, he can only follow the four people and keep running, but he is always a little bit away from the core battlefield.

Ye Hao and the three of them are not wine bags and rice bags, and Ye Qiancheng also feels a lot of pressure on the three of them at the same time. Just when he was a little distracted, he only felt that the spear in his hand was caught by something, and a strong force came instantly, and the spear flew out of his hand and towards Lingyu.

Lingyu saw that she snatched the spear from Ye Qiancheng's hand in one fell swoop, and her heart was overjoyed. Ye Qiancheng's Thousand Machines Plate is exquisite and extraordinary that everyone can see, even if he can't use it after getting his hands on it, it is definitely an unimaginable sky-high price to sell it.

Lingyu had already had such a mind, so when attacking, she always chose an opportunity to use the advantage of the long whip to sweep away Ye Qiancheng's Thousand Chances.

After leaving Ye Qiancheng's hand, the Thousands of Machines Disc immediately deformed in mid-air and returned to the shape of the disk.

Ye Hao and the three of them were overjoyed when they saw the weapon in Ye Qiancheng's hand being snatched, so that their worries were undoubtedly reduced by half, and the offensive became more compact and unrestrained.

And Ye Qiancheng, who lost his weapon, did not panic as he imagined, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Among the three, Situ Ming reacted the fastest, and quickly turned around and shouted at Lingyu: "Be careful!"

Here, Lingyu just grabbed the Thousand Machines Disk, and before she had time to check it, she heard Situ Ming's loud reminder, and she was shocked, and before she could react, she saw that the Thousand Machines Disk in her hand suddenly revealed some dark holes, which were not many, but they were breathtaking.

"Xiu Xiu Xiu~" A series of almost connected ejection sounds sounded, and thin needles about half an inch long flew out of the small holes of the thousands of machine disks.

With such a close distance and such a fast speed, coupled with mental arithmetic and unintentional, Lingyu's beautiful eyes could only reflect the closer and closer cow hair needles.

"Lingyu!" Situ Ming roared, but could only watch as a puff of black rain ingested into Lingyu's body.

In an instant, three people had already fallen to death under Ye Qiancheng's hands.

And that's just the beginning!