This loud martial arts sevenfold master, tall and thin, with a sparkle in his eyes, is obviously an extremely shrewd person. It was precisely because he was more shrewd that he noticed Zhang Ye's departure and ordered Zhang Ye to stop.

Zhang Ye sneered, ignored the other party's order, and unfolded with all his might.

The tall and thin martial artist's eyes were cold, and he shouted: "Boy, Lao Tzu told you to stop, and you still want to run! Your body technique is just a mere intermediate body technique, can you run?"

As he spoke, the man was long and shot out like an arrow. The body technique he displayed was an advanced body technique, and the speed easily broke through the speed of sound, and Zhang Ye had just walked five or six miles before he was chased by him.

The tall and thin warrior fell in front of Zhang Ye, and a dry right hand grabbed Zhang Ye: "Boy, let's go back with the uncle! If you behave well, the uncle can not kill you." ”

Looking at the big hand that was grabbed, Zhang Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his heart.

The Great Ling Kingdom True Hall and the Wei Guo True Hall are the same level of existence, with many masters, and Zhang Ye is very reluctant to conflict with them. Zhang Ye knew that if he clashed with Ling Ruohai and the others, it would bring him great trouble.

It was with this in mind that Zhang Ye tolerated them again and again, not wanting to have another conflict. But Zhang Ye didn't expect that he would not be powerful, and these people would actually regard themselves as sick cats!

Since conflict is inevitable, come on!

There was a hint of ruthlessness in Zhang Ye's eyes.

"Ryo!"

Zhang Ye's body technique can't break through the speed of sound, but the speed of his shot has already far exceeded the speed of sound. As soon as the tall and thin martial artist's right hand stretched out, Zhang Ye turned his palm into a knife and slashed it over!

Seeing Zhang Ye's sword, the tall and thin warrior's face suddenly changed. He saw that Zhang Ye only had the fivefold cultivation of martial arts, and he inevitably had some light enemies in his heart, so this grasp was just casually, and he didn't even use Ercheng's true qi.

I never expected that Zhang Ye's combat power was far higher than that of cultivation, and this head-on slash was as fast as lightning and as fast as a meteor, and the master of the sixfold peak of martial arts was nothing more than that!

"Fooled!" The tall and thin martial artist felt a chill in his heart, and the true qi of his whole body surged out, and his palm turned into a claw, and he slashed Zhang Ye.

"Ka!"

Zhang Ye's hand knife slashed into the palm of the tall and thin martial artist like lightning, and the power of the domineering and sharp dragon elephant was like a giant axe, forcibly cutting the bones on the palm of the tall and thin martial artist into pieces!

"Ahh

The tall and thin warrior's palm bones shattered into pieces, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable scream under the severe pain. However, the tall and thin martial artist was a person who had experienced a hundred battles after all, and he didn't look at the injury of his right palm, and his left palm suddenly lifted and slapped towards the top of Zhang Ye's head!

After knowing Zhang Ye's power, the palm of the tall and thin martial artist had already used ninety percent of his true qi, and the palm of his hand brought an infinite wind in a short three-foot space.

Zhang Ye was slapped by this palm, and his entire head was about to be smashed!

When the tall and thin warrior made a move, Zhang Ye reacted. His palm suddenly lifted, and a tornado the size of a fist appeared in the front of his palm, and then his palm carried the tornado towards the palm of the tall and thin warrior.

"Rub Rub Rub—"

The palms of the two had not yet touched, as if the actual strength had already struck together, there was a roar. In the midst of the roar, the tall and thin martial artist felt that the true qi on his palm had disappeared quickly, as if it had been devoured by an invisible monster!

"Ahh He roared loudly in his mouth, and the true qi on the palm of his hand burst out, and at the same time, his body suddenly retreated backwards.

"Want to leave, that's so easy!" Zhang Ye was repeatedly troubled, and his heart was already faintly murderous. Although he didn't dare to kill this tall and thin warrior, it was okay to give him a little ugly. Seeing that this tall and thin martial artist wanted to retreat, Zhang Ye smiled coldly, and his palm suddenly turned into a claw, grabbing the palm of the tall and thin martial artist at once!

The tall and thin warrior's right palm was crippled by Zhang Ye's beating, and now his left palm fell into Zhang Ye's hand, and his soul was scattered. He roared, and his legs suddenly kicked out towards Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye didn't look at his feet, one of his palms shook and twisted!

With a shake, a terrifying liliang came from the arm of the tall and thin martial artist, and the tall and thin martial artist felt that the bones of his whole body were shaken apart by the chapter leaves. And under the twist of Zhang Ye, the left arm of the tall and thin warrior was twisted off, the sound of broken bones, and the sound of broken tendons, like fried beans!,

After Zhang Ye twisted off this person's arm, he slammed his arm and slammed the tall and thin warrior into the swamp. At this time, the true qi of the tall and thin warrior's whole body had already dissipated, and he was pressed into the swamp by Zhang Ye, and he swallowed several mouthfuls of foul swamp water in a row, and the sense of humiliation in his heart made him want to die immediately.

Three or two times to solve this tall and thin warrior, Zhang Ye was about to leave. Suddenly, a person in the distance shouted, "You hurt someone, and you want to leave?

As he spoke, a shadow suddenly fell in front of Zhang Ye, and a terrifying momentum firmly locked on Zhang Ye.

The person who came suddenly was the middle-aged man with short hair. As soon as the short-haired middle-aged man fell to the swamp, he immediately stared at Zhang Ye and said coldly: "Okay, good! I didn't expect you to be a master of body refining! But you have offended our Daling Kingdom True Palace, no matter how powerful the body refining technique is, you will die!"

As he spoke, the short-haired middle-aged man clenched his palms into a fist and threw several punches towards Zhang Ye from afar.

"Bang bang bang!"

The short-haired middle-aged man knocked down his companion when he saw Zhang Ye three or two times, knowing that Zhang Ye's strength was not trivial. So as soon as he made a move, he immediately used his real ability, and under the bombardment of his fist, dozens of invisible qi broke out of the air and crashed into Zhang Ye squarely.

This kind of volley attack method is the unique ability of the sevenfold master of the martial arts - to restrain qi into thunder. Each of these dozens of energies struck out by the short-haired middle-aged man was highly condensed, and each of them could not be seen with the naked eye. These energies are like terrible thunder, as long as Zhang Ye touches a little, it will immediately end up being broken!

If two years ago, Zhang Ye would have been defeated immediately when he encountered this method. However, Zhang Ye's current strength has improved many times compared to two years ago. Seeing that this person used the means of restraining qi into thunder, Zhang Ye suddenly slashed out of one palm, and a huge tornado appeared out of nowhere.

The real qi thunder sent by the short-haired middle-aged man exploded as soon as it touched the tornado of the chapter leaves. The force of the explosion blew up a large crater in the swamp within a radius of dozens of zhang, but it could not hurt Zhang Ye in the slightest.

"Whew!"

The power of the dragon elephant in Zhang Ye's body is getting stronger and stronger, and it is surging endlessly, and he can't wait to solve the battle immediately and find a place to cultivate quietly. After dissolving the other party's true qi thunder, the heavy knife behind Zhang Ye came to his hand and pointed it out from afar. An even more massive tornado suddenly appeared, firmly locking the short-haired middle-aged man.

"What a weird combat skill!" When the short-haired middle-aged man was shocked, Zhang Ye had already launched a counterattack, and the heavy knife in his hand was like a black light, shooting straight at the short-haired middle-aged man.

The short-haired middle-aged man's face changed drastically. He already had a high estimate of Zhang Ye, but he didn't expect Zhang Ye to be more powerful than he imagined, not only could he easily crack his True Qi Thunder, but he was also able to launch a weird and domineering attack at will.

Before he had time to think about it, two golden short swords suddenly appeared in the hands of the short-haired middle-aged man. The two golden short swords suddenly moved, turning into two golden rays of light towards Zhang Ye's heavy sword.

"Ryo!"

The short-haired middle-aged man blocked Zhang Ye with a knife, and the whole person was like being hit by an ancient fierce beast, and the blood of the seven orifices was surging. The whole person was thrown a hundred feet away, and fell heavily into the swamp, embarrassed to the extreme.

The sword technique that Zhang Ye used just now was the mountain breaking slash. After Zhang Yelong's elephant skill was refined, the power of the mountain-breaking slash he unleashed became more and more powerful, and even a master in the middle of the sevenfold martial arts would suffer a big loss when he was blocked. This short-haired middle-aged man cultivated only in the early stage of martial arts, and the weapon in his hand was a light short sword, and he was slashed by a heavy knife when he was blocked and seriously injured.

"Wow!"

The short-haired middle-aged man got up from the swamp and spat out a mouthful of blood. He glared at Zhang Ye, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he shouted, "How is it possible! I am a master of the early stage of the Martial Dao Sevenfold, how can I be defeated by your men with one move?"

Zhang Ye stared at the short-haired middle-aged man, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You were defeated by me in one move, the reason is very simple-because you are a waste!"

"Ahhh

Zhang Ye smiled coldly, and his feet shook slightly. With this vibration, a large lump of dirt under Zhang Ye's feet flew up, forming a long mud snake, which went straight towards the short-haired middle-aged man.

The short-haired middle-aged man was seriously injured by Zhang Ye, and his reaction speed was much slower. And the soil emitted by Zhang Ye used the power of rotation, and the speed was surprisingly fast, and in the blink of an eye, the big mud snake flew into the big mouth of the short-haired middle-aged man with a sharp sound of breaking the air.

"Gollum Purr!"

The smelly dirt swirled into his mouth, and the short-haired middle-aged man felt as if he had been poured a piece of into him. This stinking-like swamp mud rushed into his throat, stirring his stomach fiercely, making the qi and blood in his body churn endlessly, and the feeling was extremely unbearable.

"Uh-uh-" The short-haired middle-aged man wanted to close his mouth, but the dirt sent by Zhang Ye contained a strong whirling force. Under the concentration of this whirling force, the stinking swamp was like a slippery snake, and he could not stop it.

"Whew!" When a piece of swamp mud from zuihou disappeared into the short-haired middle-aged population, the short-haired middle-aged man's belly was already rising high, like a pregnant woman who was pregnant with a child! ）