No way?

What else is impossible in this situation at the moment!

Five powerful 'Martial Saint-level' forces, just like five sharp swords that could pierce the defense of the 'Martial Saint', directly pierced Clayden's eyes.

In the midst of extreme shock, Clayden was swallowed up by the surging force before he could even show more shock and shock.

Led by the fairy girl, five strong men who showed terrifying strength attacked at the same time according to Clayden's previous request, and beat them in a brutal manner.

Outcome......

Naturally, it is extremely tragic!

Five monsters who don't take the usual path 'Martial Saints' face him, the water-injected 'Martial Saints' who take the ordinary path.

Claydon don't talk about fighting back, he can guarantee that he will not be killed, which is already a great creation.

That's it......

It was still the reason why the five of them felt that joining forces to abuse him hurt their faces and showed mercy to their subordinates.

Otherwise, even if he Clayden is a cat and has nine lives, he will now be ironclad.

And this scene almost blinded the eyes of all the 'audience' present.

Everyone stopped stupidly at this time, stretched their necks, and stared at the 'crime scene' with wide eyes, for fear of missing a detail.

The Six Saints Compete for Glory......

All right!

To be more precise, the 'grand scene' of the six saints beating each other, and the five saints joining forces to beat another saint in a miserable way!

It's a hundred years...... No...... It's rare to see for thousands of years.

Everyone at the scene is fortunate to see it with their own eyes today, and who will not read enough books?

It just so happens that I will have the capital to show off to my family and friends in the future!

If you miss today, you may never see each other again in your life.

You must know that the probability of PK under normal circumstances is ......

Basically equal to 'zero'.

Even......

If it weren't for the fact that they were right in front of them and everything they saw with their own eyes, many people would not have known that so many 'Martial Saint-level' peak figures had appeared in the human world.

This time, the 'audience' present was a complete eye-opener.

Almost everyone felt that this trip did not achieve results in the 'No. 1 martial arts conference in the world'. It's definitely not true.

As for the question of danger......

Now it seems that there is no need to worry anymore.

Under the joint efforts of the five 'Martial Saints', all the forces have been blocked in the center of the venue, so that there is no leakage at all, and there is still the slightest danger.

At this moment. As soon as the 'audience' stands in the distance and looks into the distance, they can watch the most violent and tragic scene in the mainland for thousands of years.

Many people looked at it and even showed a trace of unbearableness!

There is no other reason for this......

It's really Clayden who has been abused so badly!

Everyone almost had no doubt that as long as Clayden did not die after this battle, the title of 'the saddest martial saint in the history of the continent' would fall on his head without dispute.

Truly!

'Martial Saint' does this. There is nothing more tragic than Clayden.

At this moment, everyone even strongly doubted that Clayden, who was being abused by crazy blood in the field, had already come up with the idea of dying quickly to seek relief.

It's just that......

Even if Kehden had this idea, the decision was not in his hands, but in the hands of the five people who were beating and abusing him.

At this moment, Clayden was so sad that he didn't even have a chance to commit suicide.

"Crescent moon, have you had enough, I'm not interested in going crazy with you!"

The frenzied beating continued for a while, and Pang Yeyu was finally the first to lose his patience. Withdrew his hand and withdrew from the battle circle of the siege, and accurately returned to the position where he had just appeared.

At the same time, a strangely shaped longbow appeared in his hand. A long arrow that was completely conjured out of the fighting spirit was also placed on the bowstring that he had pulled into a full moon, and the target was directly aimed at Clayden, who was almost inhumane in the field.

"You're all out of the way!"

...,

With a cold drink, Pang Yeyu's whole body flashed with murderous intentions, obviously not planning to go crazy with the child demon girl anymore.

Pang Yeyu agreed with Bafeng Han's previous description of the fairy girl at this time......

He also felt that the fairy girl was idle.

To put it bluntly, a water-injected 'martial saint' like Clayden, who takes the usual path, doesn't even have the qualifications to challenge them.

Anyone here can easily abuse him to death.

But the boy demon girl was full and had nothing to do, so she was so idle that she went to take care of him.

According to his Pang Yeyu's temperament, he would have already sent him to the sky to 'count the seconds' with an arrow, and where would he talk nonsense with him more.

This will give the face of the demon girl. The evil satisfaction that should have been tasted by the demon girl was also tasted, and Pang Yeyu naturally did not intend to continue wasting time.

Now that the 'Four Youths' have gathered, and everyone has also crossed the 'chasm' and successfully advanced to the 'Martial Saint' realm, the battle spirit in Pang Yeyu's heart has already reached its peak, and he desperately hopes to fight with the other three.

Seemingly......

The ranking of the 'four less'. There should be a change too.

Entering the realm of 'Martial Saint', Pang Yeyu had such confidence.

His 'arrows' are no longer what they used to be.

"Wait a minute, Pang, you can't kill him!"

To Pang Yeyu's surprise, it was not the fairy girl he had imagined that stopped him, but Lancelot.

And Lancelot's opening stopped it, and even the fairy girl was surprised.

Originally, this should have been her line.

But now, it has appeared in the mouth of the person who should not and has the least reason to say it.

Lancelot......

What the hell is this guy doing again?

I haven't seen him for a while, not to mention the 'bodyguard' who has become Her Royal Highness the Princess, and now he even spoke out to stop Pang Yeyu from killing Clayden, who had humiliated him just now.

This doesn't seem to be his style and character!

"You want to protect him?"

His eyes were cold and staring directly at Lancelot, who was following him out of the battle circle, and Ye Pangyu's voice was cold, even with a hint of hostility.

His displeasure had been clearly transmitted to Lancelot.

For Pang Yeyu, no matter what the reason, as long as Lancelot stops him from shooting Claydon, he is an out-and-out enemy.

And as long as it is an enemy, Pang Yeyu must let him fall under his arrows.

"It's not that I want to protect him, but his strength has reached the limit that someone wants to protect him!"

Look at Pang Yeyu in the air. Lancelot shook his head and sighed, as if helpless.

"I'm just doing what I'm told!"

"Someone, acting on orders?"

The fairy girl was the third to withdraw from the battle circle, frowning slightly curiously.

"The most outstanding wizarding genius in the continent for thousands of years, the black-robed wizard Lancelot. Someone else's subordinate?"

"Who's that guy you're talking about?"

Lancelot's words had completely aroused the curiosity of the fairy girl.

She really wanted to know who this guy who could make Lancelot condescend and what he was capable of.

"I want to ...... There shouldn't be anyone else but that guy!"

Before Lancelot could reply, a sigh from the Battle King Court came from the field.

And what made the fairy girl feel strange was that the sigh of the Battle King Court was strikingly similar to Lancelot. There is a hint of helplessness in it.

"Am I right?

When the voice of the Battle King Court sounded again, his figure had also withdrawn from the battle circle and returned to his previous position, standing beside the fairy girl.

"He's back?"

Hearing the words of the Battle King Court, Bafeng Han, who had been cherishing words like gold from the beginning, unexpectedly opened his mouth, and then punched out, cleanly putting down Clayden, who was already swaying left and right, and quickly withdrew from the battle circle. Returned to their place.

"Him?"

For some reason, Pang Yeyu heard the palm of the bow in Bafeng Han's mouth suddenly trembled violently.

Although he used the action of retracting the bow afterwards to cover it well. But she still couldn't avoid the fairy girl who had been paying attention to the reactions of several people, and let her see it.

...,

"Who is he?"

Seeing that even Pang Yeyu, a 'half-human, half-ghost' demon, was seriously out of shape because of that 'him', the fairy girl became even more curious for a while.

Through a woman's unique intuition, she instinctively sensed that the three of them seemed to have an inexplicable fear of that 'him'.

This made the fairy demon girl who had been in retreat for several years since accepting Clayden's challenge and breaking through the 'poisonous skill' felt incredible.

"Could it be...... The old lady has been in retreat for several years. What did you miss out?"

Her eyes flashed and swept over the three men with different expressions one after another, and the fairy girl couldn't help but have such a thought in her heart.

And the fairy girl naturally wouldn't have thought that the three men in front of her, who were like Tianjiao in the eyes of hundreds of millions of people on the mainland, would be shocked and unanimously defeated collectively at the hands of the same person.

Moreover, even the Zhan Wang Court did not tell her such a shameful thing.

Who is Head Ye Chun?

I'm so sorry. The fairy girl didn't know until now.

No way!

Without the Zhan Wang Court telling her, it was really difficult for the fairy girl to know the name of the head of Ye Chun.

Because the time for Ye Chun's debut was too short, and the speed of disappearing at the same time was too fast.

The three empires had just begun to pay attention to Captain Ye Chun, and Captain Ye Chun had evaporated gorgeously from the world.

After that, the entire continent was even more war-torn and chaotic, and the name created by Head Ye Chun before was naturally quickly forgotten by people.

Except for the independent group and a limited number of people who have had 'deep contact' with Captain Ye Chun, who in this world will remember who Captain Ye Chun's 'fleeting' 'meteor' is.

Therefore, the fairy girl knew nothing about Captain Ye Chun.

However, it was precisely because of this that she was curious about Captain Ye Chun, who made the three of the Zhan Wang Court react like this.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, is he back?"

No one answered the Banshec's question about 'who he was?' and the attention of the three of them was now focused on whether or not someone would return.

Even the Zhan Wang Court, who had an 'extraordinary' intimate relationship with the fairy demon girl, chose to ignore the fairy girl for the first time, and asked the princess in charge of the case, who had stood aside from beginning to end and had never taken half a step back.

Among the 'Four Youths', after the second defeat at the hands of Captain Ye Chun, Zhan Wangting helped take care of and protect Princess Guan Guan for a period of time as promised, and he was an acquaintance with Princess Guan Guan.

As for whether Head Ye Chun has returned, he asked the question, which is not abrupt.

"Not bad!"

Guan Guan's answer really did not disappoint Zhan Wang Ting, and he spit out the "answer" he expected in one bite.

"The husband has returned!"

"He's back, when you see Lancelot by your side. I should have thought of it!"

Glancing at Lancelot, the Battle King was embarrassed.

Two years have passed, and Zhan Wang Ting really wants to know what level of realm Captain Ye Chun has reached at this time.

Is he already stronger than himself?

"Where is he?"

than the battle of the royal court. Pang Yeyu was even more urgent.

Since breaking through to the 'Martial Saint' realm, the shadow left by Captain Ye Chun in his heart has become bigger and bigger with the improvement of self-confidence.

Pang Yeyu was anxious to find Captain Ye Chun, and then destroy him to eliminate the shadow in his heart.

For this reason, he even did not hesitate to give up challenging the Battle King Court, and searched for Ye Chun for two years all over the mainland.

But he never got anything. Disappointing year by year.

Now, suddenly knowing the whereabouts of Head Ye Chun, Pang Yeyu's inner excitement is irreparable.

He wanted to find Captain Ye Chun immediately, fulfill his promise back then, and destroy him with his own hands.

He believed that with his current strength, he would be able to do this.

However......

Zhan Wang Ting's next words made Pang Yeyu snort coldly, and a heavy anger burst out of his eyes.

"You're no match for him. Stop!"

...,

Zhan Wang Ting shook his head and said.

"I'm not his match?"

Looking at the Battle King Court coldly, a sneer came out after Pang Yeyu's mask.

"War King Court. I'm not his opponent? It's ridiculous! To tell you the truth, he was my defeated opponent three years ago, but he practiced strange physical skills, and I couldn't kill him. Now, I have stepped into the realm of 'Martial Saint' and have the qualifications to challenge you, I want to kill him, but only with one arrow!"

"You're wrong!"

Slowly shaking his head under the cold gaze of the night rain, the battle king court looked serious. The 'wrong' word in his mouth was bitten clearly by him, and it can be seen that "it is as firm as iron."

Then, ignoring Pang Yeyu's sneer, he spit out a truth that completely stunned him.

"Maybe he was your defeat three years ago, but when I met him two years ago. He's already stronger than yours now. Let's not talk about what kind of leap he has made in strength in the past two years, even if he was two years ago, he is not what you can defeat now! How do you say you can kill him?"

"It can't !!"

Pang Yeyu shouted loudly, and his trembling voice was full of disbelief.

He reached the level he is now two years ago......

This is just nonsense, how is it possible!

"Impossible?"

Looking at Pang Yeyu, who was unbelieving, Zhan Wang Ting showed a wry smile of self-deprecation.

"What's impossible, I lost twice in a row at the hands of that guy, his strength at the time, how could I be wrong. If it weren't for that guy's subordinates, my life would have been gone!"

"Did you fight him, and you lost to him twice?"

Hearing that Zhan Wang Ting revealed his scars, Pang Yeyu's face hidden behind the mask finally changed.

The War King Court openly exposed the scars of the year in front of everyone, naturally it could not be fake.

At this point, Pang Yeyu's heart is already a mirror.

It's just that even Pang Yeyu didn't expect that just when he was still shocked by the strength of Captain Ye Chun two years ago, Bafeng Han on the other side actually poured a bucket of oil on this pile of flames that were originally burning very vigorously.

"So, when he was fighting me, he hid his strength!"

Frowning, Bafeng Han said with a solemn face.

"You ......"

The word 'you' came out, but Pang Yeyu suddenly didn't know how to take it.

At this moment, he only felt that the heavens and the earth were reversed, the rivers and seas were overturned, and his confidence turned into tens of thousands of birds, scattered and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"He only threw a random punch at that time, and he shattered the peak blow that I had already reached the level of a 'Martial Saint'. Brother Zhan, how did he defeat you!"

Completely ignoring Pang Yeyu, Bafeng Han at this time wanted to know about the defeat of the Battle King Court.

In this way, by measuring, he could roughly judge the gap between him and the Battle King Court at that time.

However......

Zhan Wangting's answer disappointed him.

Because the battle royal court was defeated faster than him, and it was worse than him.

"The first time I fought him, he beat me and I only threw one punch, which left me badly injured on the spot and lost all my ability to resist. And I felt that he was not using all his strength at that time! If it hadn't been for that, I would have been killed by him! As for the second fight...... I just feel like the gap between me and him is getting bigger and bigger!"

"He's actually ......"

Shaking his head, Lancelot wanted to directly tell the three of them about the current strength of Captain Ye Chun.

But after thinking about it, he swallowed back the next words.

With the current level strength of Captain Ye Chun, I'm afraid that even if he says it, most of the three people present will not believe it.

Lenk, who had the strength of the 'Martial God', once confessed to him that if Captain Ye Chun wanted to kill him, he only needed one finger.

Let's ask, will this kind of strength be easily believed by normal people?

Lancelot was very self-aware and felt that he still didn't need to talk nonsense.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, can you tell me the reason why Brother Ye wants to protect Creden?"

Seeing that Bafeng Han was silent, Sihu fell into some kind of thought, and the Battle King Court threw the question back to Guan Guan and asked Lancelot the reason for the 'guarantee' he had just said.

Although he had only met Captain Ye Chun twice, with the understanding of Captain Ye Chun in the Battle Palace, he felt that he should not be so boring.

A 'water injection' martial saint who takes the usual path is just a perverted monster like him.

Zhan Wang Ting instinctively felt that there must be a problem here.

"Hey, you've been talking about it for a long time, who are you talking about!"

In the past half a day, the fairy girl has almost been stupid when she listens to the conversations between several people.

It was only at this time that she knew the shocking secrets of the other 'three youths' losing to the same person.

And for the head of Ye Chun, who defeated the three of them, he became more and more curious.

She wondered if she could shock him with her 'poisonous skills'.

As for Claydon, who was lying on the ground......

No one cared about him anymore.

......

"Yuan Fang...... What do you think!"

In the distance, the middle-aged fat man dressed in the costume of a noble samurai looked at the guard beside him again and asked habitually!

This time, however, the answer he received was......

"My lord, I think we'd better go home!" (To be continued.)