Chapter 675: Master Sneak Attack

"Three...... Three seniors, just defeated?"

"No such possibility!"

Huang Kui's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

This defeat was also too fast, from the three seniors rushing out, to this moment when they were directly shocked and vomited blood, it was only a few seconds.

In the field ahead, the smoke and dust dissipated.

Ye Wentian stood with his hands in his hands, the expression on his face was as calm as water, and he looked up at the people in front of him.

The children of the three martial arts families, after being stunned for a while, came back to their senses slightly.

"He still hasn't changed his face?"

"It's outrageous!"

"This year's Great Flame Dragon King, is it really strong to this extent?"

Liu, the martial artists of the Zhu family, no one dared to raise their eyes to look at each other at this moment, the matter of the previous Canghai King, they already had a shadow on the Great Yan Dragon King.

With a shocked face, they couldn't help but take half a step back again.

In the rear, Gao Mingyuan, Wei Qiuren and others saw this scene, and this time they were relieved.

At the same time.

Ye Wentian looked ahead, his eyes flickering.

The three elders of the Xuan family, one mid-congenital stage and two early congenital stages, are undoubtedly the pinnacle powerhouses in the Great Yan Martial Arts Realm.

But he is far from his opponent.

This point, the Xuan family should have just knew.

"Three old things, hidden in the sea for a few days, this is what they can do?" Ip Mantian couldn't guess the reason for a while.

That being the case, it should always be right to kill them directly.

"Whew!"

「……」

Don't wait for everyone to react.

Ye Wentian suddenly moved, and the spiritual power around his body swept up the wind, and his body was as fast as lightning, and he rushed straight towards the three elders of the Xuan family.

In the blink of an eye, its form approached.

Raising his hand and clenching his fist, the brilliant spiritual power flashed on the blade of Ye Wentian's fist.

The three elders of the Xuan family all frowned.

"Child, you want to kill me? You're not enough." The elder of the long-bearded family, led by him, snorted lowly, and the momentum around him was shocked.

Beside him, the other two family elders did not take half a step back.

The three elders all raised their heads suddenly, their eyes flashed, and the momentum around them was tumbling.

That's when it happened

"Whew!"

"Whistling ......"

Behind.

Huang, Liu, Zhu, and within the three major martial arts families, there were suddenly martial artists rushing out, and most of them were martial arts masters with low strength, but the number was quite large, more than 30 people.

"Huh?"

"Huang Chai, what are you doing, step down!"

Huang Kui frowned and let out a low snort.

It was a fairy fight in front, and they rushed up at this time, which was tantamount to looking for death.

Liu, the representative of the Zhu family, at this time, their faces also changed at the same time, and half of the elite martial artists in the family behind him would suddenly rush out.

The moment they rushed out, the eyes of these family warriors obviously became pitch black and hollow.

Ignoring the reprimand of the head of the family, they rushed forward.

Suddenly, in front of the three elders of the Xuan family, a human wall composed of martial artists had already appeared.

Ye Wentian stared at him: "The puppet of the Xuan family."

After the trip to Liangzhou.

Ip Mantian also learned.

This child of the Great Yan Xuan family, almost every member of the clan knows some puppet secret techniques to a greater or lesser extent.

"Kill that child!" The three elders of the Xuan family shouted angrily.

"Hoo ......"

The martial puppet did not hesitate, and at the same time pounced towards Ye Wentian.

All eyes in the audience were focused.

Huang Kui's face was slightly ugly, this was clearly using their family's elite martial artists as cannon fodder, wanting to use this to consume the strength of the Great Yan Dragon King.

Liu and Zhu also reacted at the same time.

It's just that at this moment, no one dares to come forward and say more.

Ye Wentian's eyes were calm, and he glanced up, but when it came to the puppet secret technique,

These three old things are obviously inferior to Xuan Yin.

"Bang!"

"Boom."

A punch fell.

The first warrior who rushed forward was directly smashed to the ground.

"Kaka......"

In the night, there was a sound of oozing bone cracks.

The martial artist who was smashed over, in the next second, turned his body and stood up again, and pounced on Ye Wentian in an extremely strange posture.

At the same moment, dozens of black shadows pounced in front of him.

"These scum can't stop me." Ye Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and the hand-raising talisman took shape.

In the surrounding air, the temperature plummeted.

The Yin Sigil is attached to the palm of his hand.

In the next breath, Ye Wentian brought the wind under his feet, and his figure brought out the afterimage, directly facing the front.

"Whew!"

"Kaka......"

Just for a moment.

Ye Wentian's figure passed through the crowd and stood in front of the three elders of the Xuan family.

Behind him, the martial artists of the three major families fell down in unison, blocked by the Yin Talisman, and no one got up.

The Xuan family must be the elder, and at the same time raised his head, his eyes flashed slightly.

"Awesome."

"It is worthy of being a person who can abolish an incarnation of Chen Senior."

"But...... You will still die tonight."

On the face of the third elder, there was no hint of panic, but instead looked at Ye Wentian with a sneer on his face.

Ye Wentian's eyes were cold.

"You three will die before me." Ye Wentian didn't talk nonsense, his divine thoughts locked on the three people in front of him, and his fists condensed at the same time.

Without waiting for his attack to fall.

Behind him, there was a sudden exclamation.

"Ask the sky! Be careful!" Wei Qiuren's face changed greatly, the anxiety in his voice was obvious, and the momentum around him exploded, and he suddenly stepped forward.

But it was obviously too late.

In the night, among the family warriors who originally fell to the ground, there was no one at some point.

A black cloak, with his whole face hidden in his robe, like a ghost, appeared behind Ye Wentian.

At this moment, the long-lost sense of crisis swept Ye Wentian's mind.

"Sure enough, there's a backhand." Ye Wentian reacted quickly, he was already on guard, and when he felt the abnormality, he turned around suddenly.

"Whew!"

"Whoop......

Reflexively punched, rolling up a terrifying wind.

The fist was extremely fast, and smashed straight into the head of the black-robed man behind him.

"Huh." The black-robed man chuckled, his voice was a little old, and his body poured slightly, and it was easy to flash.

In the next breath, in the hand of the black-robed man, there was an extra token that was completely black.

On it, there is a noticeable ghostly flicker.

"Break!"

「……」

The black-robed man raised his hand, slapped the black token in his palm, and attacked the person in front of him.

Ye Wentian's eyes burst into light.

"This token?"

"Emperor Zhao's order, you are ......" Ye Wentian didn't finish his words, and the attack of that blow had already smashed in front of his chest.

"Bang!"

"Boom."

The incomparably terrifying power exploded, shaking out a sweeping wave of qi visible to the naked eye.

The momentum of the black-robed person was undoubtedly revealed at the same time, a proper innate powerhouse, and it was a late-stage consummation, and even the momentum was faintly pressed on Ye Wentian.

Everyone in the venue, caused by the gaze.

Ye Wentian's body was directly shocked and flew out, and he retreated dozens of feet away in a row before stabilizing slightly.

"Ask God, are you alright?" Wei Qiuren had already rushed over, his eyes were worried, and he held on to the person beside him.

Ye Wentian waved his hand.

"It's fine."

"Phew......

A mouthful of blood foam spat out, stabilizing the spiritual power within a *** level.

Ip Mantian again

Looking up, he looked at the black-robed man in front of him, and at this moment, his eyes revealed unprecedented scarlet.