Chapter 515: Ye Fasheng

"Do you think that this will save your life? Naive! The honor of Tianshui County has been accumulated over thousands of years and from generation to generation, and it must not be taken lightly. Now that the matter is irreparable, as a leader, I can only find a way to wash away the shame. - Do you choose to do it yourself? Or do you want me to do it?"

Ye Fa Shengdao, his eyes were cold, showing the taste of persecution. It seems that Yang Ji has arranged his fate in advance.

"Hmph, do you want to do something here?"

Yang Ji sneered.

The realm of this guy in front of him is not below Tu Su Renxiong, and the danger level is far greater than the former. Obviously, the striking skills and actual combat are extremely powerful.

To be a "leader" in a place like Tianshui County, it is obvious that the opponent's combat skills and level have reached the peak, far surpassing any one in Tianshui County.

Moreover, the people who came out of the "Wugongsheng Academy" are not trivial, and the other party must have a lot of treasures and magic weapons, and his strength is extremely good.

If it was before, I was afraid that I would really be planted here. However, at this moment and that time, Yang Ji sucked in the body of the fierce beast, and his strength skyrocketed, and he was really not very afraid.

Ye Fasheng didn't know what Yang Ji was thinking, he stepped forward step by step, pressing step by step, and the distance between him and Yang Ji was less than five steps.

It is extremely dangerous to suddenly burst out at this distance.

In Ye Fasheng's eyes, Yang Ji's fate was already doomed, he was now meat on the chopping board, and he couldn't escape from the palm of his hand at all.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you yet. Wu Jieyuan, the newly canonized Wu Jieyuan of the imperial court, still has to save some face more or less. However, you don't have to think about martial arts in the future. ”

Ye Fasheng looked high, his eyes widened, and he seemed to have given Yang Ji great grace:

"While there is still time, you might as well abandon your martial arts!"

"Buzz!"

Hearing this, Yang Ji's pupils shrank suddenly. A fierce murderous intent flashed in his eyes. But Ye Fasheng didn't realize it, or even if he noticed it, he didn't care.

"Didn't you blend into the valley? Even so, if you want to come up with an explanation that has been exhausted by the aftermath and the martial arts have been wasted, the imperial court should be able to accept it. No one else will be involved. As long as you are safe, after a few years, everyone will forget about you. When the time comes, this matter will be considered over. The reputation of Tianshui County has been preserved, and you have also retained a small life. - I'm good enough, right?"

Ye Fasheng said coldly, and it seemed that he had already helped Yang Ji arrange the affairs of the second half of his life.

"Hahaha......"

Hearing Ye Fasheng's arrangement, Yang Ji laughed, stopped laughing, and said coldly:

"Ye Fasheng. It's up to you, and you're worthy of it?!"

"You dare!"

Ye Fasheng's eyes were cold, and there was an angry look in his eyes:

"Yang Ji, I'm giving you a chance. Thou shalt not toast and eat and drink, for it will not do you any good to anger me. Don't think that if you take the name of Wu Jieyuan, I can't help you. Hmph, didn't you offend that servant of the Cult of the Evil God? When the time comes, as long as I kill you and push you on the head of the Cult, I want to see who can help me?"

Speaking of which, in the end. His eyes flashed, and his eyes were full of murder. Apparently it's not just talking, it's really thinking about it.

The name of "Wu Jieyuan" is not trivial, and it is not something that can be killed casually like ordinary people. Once he dies, there will inevitably be an investigation on the side of the court, and an explanation must be given.

This is also the reason why Ye Fasheng did not kill them all, and left Yang Ji with a glimmer of life. But this kind of thing is not absolute. Now it is in the reckless forest, there is no one around, and Yang Ji has offended too many forces.

I'm really going to find him, find a place to bury him, or simply burn it down. It's not impossible. At most, it will take a lot of effort and trouble in the end.

Yang Ji's confrontation made Ye Fasheng very unhappy, and he had now considered whether his previous thoughts were too confused. Perhaps, cutting him down is the best thing to do.

As long as your hands and feet are clean, you can't leave yourself clean.

"Hey, hey!"

Yang Ji laughed, lifted his robe, and slowly approached towards Ye Fasheng. Ye Fasheng was thinking about something, how could he not know. He believes that he is a martial gongsheng, and his strength is strong, and he can kill himself and play with it. But how could Yang Ji let him get his wish.

"Ye Fasheng, how about this?"

Yang Ji stared at Ye Fasheng, and as he approached, he sneered:

"It's enough for Tianshui County to be the first for hundreds of years. The so-called feng shui rotates, even if Tianshui County did not squeeze into the top twelve this year, but I took Wu Jieyuan, which is enough to show that the current Tianshui County is no longer the opponent of Langya County. ”

"It's better to do this, and in the future, Tianshui County will completely surrender to Langya County. In the future, many people from Tianshui County came to Langya County to learn art and ask for advice. I will find a way to get the sect of Langya County to open its doors to welcome you. ”

"As for you, for the sake of being able to enter the Wugong Academy. If you speak out today, I'll spare you. As long as you make a follower, be loyal to me in the future, saddle up the horse and run errands, and today's matter will be over. You see, I'm very generous, right?"

Yang Ji sneered.

"Look for death!"

Ye Fasheng's eyes were cold, and he finally couldn't help but be furious.

"Boom!"

The void shook violently, and Ye Fasheng's angry rebuke was still echoing in the mountains, but the first one to shoot was not Ye Fasheng, but Yang Ji. Almost the moment Ye Fasheng was angry, Yang Ji's whole body collapsed, like a cheetah pounced, and he was instantly attacked.

Boom, thick smoke billowed out, Yang Ji shook his body, and almost instantly turned into a bronze-colored eight-armed demon god, with eight arms wielding swords, guns, swords, halberds, and eight weapons, exuding the aura of the ancient wilderness.

Bang!

While incarnating as an eight-armed demon god, a pale yellow halo rushed out from Yang Ji's brain. The "Magma Crocodile" flicked above Yang Ji's head and quickly manifested into its original form.

As soon as this bronze magic weapon came out, Yang Ji's aura immediately rose again.

Without the slightest hesitation, without the slightest nonsense, Yang Ji's whole body aura was high, and he threw all his strength like a fierce beast towards Ye Fasheng like lightning.

"Click!"

The air seemed to have collapsed as if the rock formations had collapsed, and Yang Ji's rolling breath was overwhelming, overwhelming the mountains and seas, and came towards Ye Fasheng's violent pressure.

In order to prevent Yang Ji from escaping, Ye Fasheng has been narrowing the distance between him and Yang Ji. And Yang Ji didn't dodge at all, but narrowed the distance between him and Ye Fasheng.

With the distance between the two of them is less than five zhang, no matter who is in trouble, Yang Ji or Ye Fasheng, it is impossible for the other to escape.

"Yang Ji, you are killing yourself!"

Ye Fasheng's eyes were violent, his clothes were hunting, and his whole lungs were about to explode. Yang Ji survived to death, that is, a sevenfold martial arts sect, Ye Fasheng never expected that after Yang Ji knew his identity, he did not run away, but took the initiative to attack him.

"Buzz!"

Within a radius of 100 zhang, the air vibrates, and there is a faint sound of thousands of steel rolling and shaking. Ye Fasheng's eyes widened, and the blood qi in his body moved, and an earth-shattering terrifying power erupted.

A heavy fortress-like force emanated from him, as if it were going to crush the earth.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Ye Fasheng's robe hunted, his right hand stretched out, his fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed Yang Ji fiercely. With this grasp, the void roared, and a huge vortex formed within a radius of hundreds of zhang, converging on Ye Fasheng's wrist, and together with Ye Fasheng's own strength, it rushed towards Yang Ji with a bang.

"Moving mountains", this is a peerless science in the Wugongsheng Academy of the Imperial Capital City, which can borrow the power of the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers within the nearest range of the surroundings.

The borrowed power increases with the realm and strength, and at its peak, it can carry the weight of an entire mountain and crush the opponent to pieces.

In the Wugongsheng Academy, this is one of the most difficult peerless studies to cultivate.

Ye Fasheng not only succeeded in cultivating, but also reached a certain level of fire. Although it is not possible to borrow the power of an entire mountain, it has reached the power of one thousandth of the fire, and it can already borrow the power of the grass, trees, mountains, rivers and rocks within a range of thousands of kilometers around it.

In the Wugongsheng Academy, many other Wugongsheng were unwilling to compete with Ye Fasheng for this reason.

Ye Fasheng's own strength is extremely strong, and with the help of the power of "Moving Mountains", unless he is also cultivating "Moving Mountains" in the same level, it is impossible for him to be his opponent at all.

In the face of Ye Fasheng's overwhelming attack, Yang Ji had no intention of dodging at all.

"Boom!"

The palms were interlocked, the ten fingers were together, and the two iron fists slammed together violently in the void. At the moment when his palms met, Yang Ji snorted slightly, and his already powerful strength actually skyrocketed again under impossible circumstances.

Originally, the strength he revealed was only about the middle level Great Martial Sect, but at this moment, he tore off his disguise and directly skyrocketed to the point of the peak Great Martial Sect.

With the martial saint-level fierce beast essence blood and the effect of the Dragon Pool Sutra, Yang Ji's body was turned upside down and reborn, and he was no less than a figure at the level of Tu Su Renxiong.

"Buzz!"

Ye Fasheng felt the terrifying potential that suddenly erupted from Yang Ji's palm, and his whole body was shocked, and his eyes widened violently. Although he came here and dealt with Yang Ji in person, he relied on his identity as a martial artist and cultivated in the Wugongsheng Academy, and he never looked down on Yang Ji in his heart.

But at this moment, in Yang Ji, he actually felt an equal, palpitating threat.

"Ye Fasheng, the people of Langya County can't subdue me, and you are the same. As I said, you don't deserve ——."

Yang Ji sneered, and a strong blood qi erupted like a mountain torrent. Boom, at this moment, Yang Ji seemed to have transformed into a world-destroying demon god, and thousands of poisonous python-like blood and qi torrents erupted violently with Yang Ji's palm.

Bang!

This blow was intentional or unintentional, Ye Fasheng's whole body shook, as if he was hit by a galloping fierce beast, and flew out violently. (To be continued.) )