Rumble!

The rest of the people also looked at each other.

Obviously, they didn't think that Ye Wushuang could fight with so many of them.

In an instant, several people rushed out together.

All of them are the strength of the middle stage of Ning Yuan, and the vitality is surging.

Drumming around here.

"Eight Desolation Fist!"

"Crash Palm!"

More than a dozen people shouted, and they exploded.

Someone moved with his fists, drove straight in, and hit the eight wildernesses.

Someone waved his palm, and the momentum sank so hard that it could shatter the boulder.

However.

In Ye Wushuang's eyes, there was only coldness and murder.

Click!

His figure flashed, and he punched sideways.

Fearless.

drove straight into the crowd.

Fight against his fist prints.

A teenager's complexion changed dramatically.

In an instant, it turned pale and bloodless.

"Ahh

"No!"

The boy screamed, and his entire arm exploded directly.

It's just a punch, it's too domineering!

Such a sight shocked everyone.

The furious Ye Wushuang is simply terrifying!

Don't wait for the crowd to react.

Bang!

Ye Wushuang's figure was very close, and he kicked out again, facing a young man, his ribs were broken, covered in blood, and he flew out upside down.

With a punch and a kick, someone flew directly sideways.

Screams, outside the courtyard, one after another.

"Ahh No, don't! ”

"Spare me!"

The crowd was miserable, and their voices were full of pain!

But.

Ye Wushuang didn't keep his hand.

His body rose and fell, and one by one the teenagers who flew upside down were beaten into the courtyard.

Then, the palm fist prints attacked one after another.

Click!

Bang!

One person, with a broken neck, died on the spot.

The other man, with his chest shattered, a large hole appeared, and he was forced through it.

"Ahh It's a devil! ”

"He, he's horrible!"

Everyone is crazy.

One person is on the rampage, killing!

Sharp and decisive, kill to the extreme, and kill people when you shoot!

In just an instant, the few people who shot were all killed in the courtyard.

Each of them died in an extremely miserable state.

Only the tall boy remained, trembling all over, and he stood in the courtyard, with only endless horror in his eyes.

What kind of existence did they provoke?

"Ye, Ye Wushuang."

"I just came by order, it was Yang Ye, it was Yang Ye who asked us to come, please, let me go......"

His voice trembled.

However, the conversation is not over.

Ye Wushuang marched, swished, and pulled out the long sword that had sunk into the wall.

The sword flashed.

The tall boy didn't even have time to react.

On his face, he still looked frightened.

He's dead!

Just a few breaths, all those who shoot, all wiped out!

The crowd of onlookers fell into a dead silence.

They couldn't have imagined such a result!

"Sister, it's my brother who is late." Ye Wushuang carried the long sword on his back, walked forward, suppressed his anger, and said.

"Don't blame my brother."

"It's that they're so bad! They're all badass! ”

Ye Qing'er pouted stubbornly, at this moment, she couldn't hold back anymore, threw herself into her arms, whimpered, and cried loudly.

It's a kid after all.

No matter how strong he is, he can't hold on in front of the harbor he trusts.

"This kind of thing won't happen again."

Ye Wushuang gently stroked his sister's head, and his tone was firm and murderous.

He flicked his fingers.

The vitality was shaken, and the dozen or so corpses were shaken and flew out.

"These people, trespassing on other courtyards, according to the rules of the Heavenly Sect, as the master of the courtyard, can be beheaded!"

"So, they're all dead!"

Ye Wushuang's sharp gaze fell on the crowd.

"I know, among you, there are also Yang Ye's people."

"Go back and tell Yang Ye that in ten days, I will go to the Valley of Life and Death."

"Wait for him to come."

After speaking, Ye Wushuang hugged Ye Qing'er and walked into the room.

In the field, everyone was boiling.

The valley of life and death, once you enter it, life and death are not up to people.

This is the largest place of training in the outer gate.

How long has it been since Ye Wushuang entered the outer gate, and he is going to participate in the Valley of Life and Death training?

And.

He is so strong that he wants to fight Yang Ye?

Isn't this looking for death?

In the crowd, everyone had different thoughts.

Someone turned around quietly and ran out.

The valley of life and death will open.

Ye Wushuang and Sikong Changfeng, Yang Ye's rivalry, will inevitably spread all over the Quartet in a short time.

Every time the Valley of Life and Death is opened, it is a grand event.

It is related to the valley of life and death, and is destined to attract endless attention.

And these, Ye Wushuang didn't care.

Not much.

Ye Qing'er dressed the wound medicine and fell into a deep sleep.

Although there is an elixir given by Murong Yue, it can dissolve the backlash.

But these days are coming.

Ye Qing'er became more and more sleepy.

This was not a good thing, and it made Ye Wushuang feel a little urgent.

"Lieyang Dan, it may not be able to last for ten months."

"After all, we must rush into the core as soon as possible and become the strongest disciple of the Heavenly Sect!"

Ye Wushuang clenched his fists and said to himself firmly.

Chamber.

He started cultivating directly.

The Supreme Sword Technique was taken out, and the words on it had already been recited by him.

"Practice the sword, raise the sword, draw the sword!"

"Sword."

"That is, itself."

"Therefore, with a sword, the speed of the sword can reach the extreme."

"Countless nourishings, just for a moment of bloom!"

"This is sword drawing!"

In the drowsy secret room, Ye Wushuang contemplated and meditated.

Supreme Sword Technique, he has already met the requirements of the first two.

Now.

There is only one thing missing.

Draw your sword!

Treat yourself as a sword.

Any bit of body can be turned into a sword.

In an instant, he unsheathed and slashed a strong enemy.

Drawing the sword, it is moving, and in an instant, the sword is shattered!

"If the body moves, the sword moves!"

"If the heart is moving, the sword will come!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes flashed.

Suddenly.

With a tear, he abandoned his sword, and his flesh boomed.

The sword body operated, and the golden sword qi in the body condensed into one.

Phew!

He flickered.

Like a sword light, it tore through the sky.

Draw the sword!

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it burst out from its own body.

He pointed like a sword, and the point fell out.

It was really like a long sword, piercing into the walls of the secret room.

"Drawing the sword, it's really powerful!"

"But."

"Not fast enough!"

"My sword, not fast enough, not at a rapid pace."

"The moment you draw your sword, you can kill instantly!"

"This is the essence of sword drawing, that is to say, as soon as my mind moves, the sword body should have been cut out!"

Ye Wushuang began to cultivate again.

He was silent in the secret room, as if he had sunk.

Except for taking care of Ye Qing'er, the rest of the time, the whole person was silent in the secret room.

During this time, he also occasionally went to the martial arts hall to ask martial arts elders.

The latter was originally lazy, but when he saw Ye Wushuang, he was also completely shocked.

There are really people who are going farther and farther in the cultivation of the supreme sword technique.

This made him pay great attention to it!

Ten days have passed!

Phew!

Ye Wushuang's eyes flashed.

In the darkness, the sword flashed, and his body seemed to be unmoved.

But, in fact, the body of the sword revived and has been out of the sword.

Just a moment back.

Ahead, on the wall of the secret room full of holes, a deep sword mark pierced through directly.

"It's done!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes were bright, like a dazzling sword.

His heart is like a sword, and his whole temperament is more sharp.

Subsequently.

He straightened up and walked out of the chamber.

"Go to the Valley of Life and Death!"