Chapter 673: Being beaten into a circle

The three major martial arts families, headed by Huang Kui.

In terms of numbers, it has the advantage, and it is blessed by the secret array of flags, which can be described as a rainbow.

"Liu Yong, Zhu Zhen."

"What do you two mean?" Gao Mingyuan stared at the two leaders of the Liu and Zhu families in front of him, and shouted in a deep voice.

After the death of the previous Canghai King Tu Hong, the Liu and Zhu families became extremely low-key.

Even if the family business was squeezed, he didn't say much.

Originally, this grand meeting had already been discussed, and Liu, Zhu, and the two families were later demoted to the Di clan, and the representatives of the two families had no objections before.

"Old Master Gao, in terms of family strength, except for the fact that our two families do not have a Divine Realm Grandmaster, their overall strength far exceeds that of the other major families in the sea."

"The Huang family master has promised to set up two more Celestial Clan seats after tonight."

"Liu, Zhu, there is no reason why the two families should not support him."

Liu Yong took a step forward and spoke in a loud voice.

The martial artists of the Zhu family, their eyes swept at the same time, obviously they had been aggrieved for a long time during this time, and looked at Ye Wentian and the others, and the cold glint in their eyes gradually appeared.

"You ......" Gao Mingyuan was so angry that his face became more and more gloomy, and his momentum rose unconsciously.

The atmosphere is becoming more and more tense.

Compared with.

Ye Wentian's face was always calm, he turned his head to look around, and still didn't notice any other breath.

"That's not right."

"Huang Kui, why are you scum and others?" Ye Wentian glanced around, retracted his gaze and looked ahead, his face showing doubt.

As soon as these words came out.

The martial artists of the three major families have obviously more anger on their faces, and the people who can come here are all the elites of the martial arts families, and they are all people with status outside.

When has it ever been ignored like this?

"Boy!"

"Hugh is rampant."

"Tonight is your time of death."

There were shouts of anger from the front.

Huang Kui, Liu Yong, and Zhu Zhen took a step forward at the same time, and at this moment, each of them was holding a yellow array flag in their hands.

"Humph!"

"Lock the air."

「……」

The three of them did not hesitate for a moment, the momentum around them exploded, and the spiritual power merged into the formation flag, and at the same time pointed towards the front.

All of a sudden, there was a buzzing sound.

Under the night, the air was faintly distorted, and the familiar sense of oppression once again enveloped Gao Mingyuan's figures.

Hao Ji's eyes trembled slightly, and she almost couldn't stand steadily.

"This ...... This pressure is several times stronger than before."

"Mr. Ye, do we have to exit the enchantment range first?" Gao Mingyuan's face was pale, and he forced his figure to ask.

This time, after all, it is three ways, and it may not be easy to snatch it.

And the warriors of the three families will definitely join forces to attack.

"Take it." Ye Wentian's eyes were calm, and he only responded with two words.

With Ye Mantian's current strength, he could almost ignore the pressure of the array flag in the air.

The voice fell.

His figure took a step forward.

"Hum!"

「……」

The majestic spiritual power around his body rolled up an invisible wind.

Huang Kui and the others in front of them felt the terrifying spiritual power, and everyone's faces obviously changed slightly.

"Impossible!"

"This son's strength should be suppressed."

"Why are you still so strong?"

The strength of the Great Yan Dragon King, Huang Kui and the others naturally knew that if it weren't for the formation flag in their hands, they would never dare to step forward easily.

Don't wait for them to react.

Ye Wentian's figure had already stood in front of the martial artists of the three major families, less than two meters away from Huang Kui and the others.

"Bring it." Ye Wentian snorted.

The tone is sonorous and powerful.

That sound

The sound, like thunder, exploded in the ears of Huang Kui and the others.

"Poof!"

"Puff ......"

The three people in front of them spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

The warriors of the Huang, Liu, and Zhu families felt a little less impact, but they were also unable to hide their resistance, and everyone was shocked back a few steps.

His face was pale, and his eyes were horrified.

At the same time, Huang Kui only felt that the array flag in his hand was even more dragged by an irresistible force, and he instantly came out of his hand.

When he reacted, the three array flags had already been grasped by Ye Wentian in his hands.

"Where did you come from?" Ye Wentian turned the array flag in his hand and looked up at Huang Kui in front of him.

His face was as usual, and his tone was steady.

"You ......" The corners of Huang Kui's mouth trembled slightly, and he could clearly feel that the other party didn't see him as an opponent at all.

This kind of ignorance, that comes from the heart.

He has never been insulted in this way since he took the helm of the Huang family.

"Damn it!"

"Great Yan Dragon King, do you dare to fight Huang head-on?" Huang Kui's face turned red, clenched his teeth, and shouted angrily.

Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment.

He casually threw the array flag in his hand aside, and the pressure in the air around him instantly dissipated.

The next moment, he slowly looked up.

"You're not sick, are you?" Ip Man asked subconsciously.

A martial artist who has just entered the Divine Realm Grandmaster, even Gao Mingyuan can't beat him, will he even invite himself to fight?

Huang Kui's face was gloomy and terrifying, and the anger in his eyes could not be concealed.

In front of the younger generations of the Huang family, as well as the Liu and Zhu families, he must get this face back.

"Humph!"

"Huang doesn't believe that you can break the formation flag so easily."

"Child, take your life."

Huang Kui snorted coldly.

Regardless of the injuries in his body, the momentum of the Divine Realm Grandmaster exploded vividly at this moment.

Huang Kui was sure that the person in front of him would break through the formation flag, and it must be a great consumption, even if he was defeated, he would at least shake it back two steps.

"Whew!"

「……」

The sound did not fall.

Huang Kui's figure brought out a long rainbow, and under the fanatical gaze of everyone in the three major families behind him, he rushed straight towards Ye Wentian.

The next second, approaching, raising his hand and clenching his fist is ready to strike with all his strength.

"Smack!"

"Bang ......"

There was a crunch.

Then the ground shook, and the muffled sound echoed.

The martial artists of the three major families widened their eyes at the same time, staring ahead in a daze.

Huang Kui was slapped to the ground, and he just wanted to get up.

"Smack!"

"You're going to fight me? Who gave you courage? Syllable...... To fight or not to fight?"

"Pop ......"

Ye Wentian squatted down, and fell several times in a row.

In front of him.

Huang Kui was beaten to the point that his eyes were full of stars, and the momentum of his whole body was forcibly shot away, and his eyes were obviously a little more hollow.