"Let go of that girl"

"Who!" The middle-aged strong man took a few steps back and looked around vigilantly.

"The person who wants your life" Gu Ye said immediately, and then raised his hand violently, and the Emperor Qing Sword swung out, and the blade stabbed straight at the middle-aged strong man.

The middle-aged strong man stared at Gu Ye, and when he saw the sword flying from the stab, he immediately stepped back, took out his weapon, and brazenly greeted it.

The weapon of the middle-aged strong man is a mace, the sharp spikes make people a little frightened, and the huge stick is like a huge big knife, wielding it, which is terrifying.

"Ping!"

I only heard the sound of weapons clashing, sparks splashed on the blades of the sword, and an inexplicable burning sensation spread through the hearts of everyone in the room.

Gu Ye's eyes lit up, his legs made lunges, he held a sword in his right hand, and swung a mountain palm with his left hand, and after repelling the middle-aged strong man, he took out a change of clothes from the ring and covered the girl.

"Damn" The middle-aged strong man was furious on his face, and immediately urged Yuan Li, and the whole person was shrouded in an earthy yellow aura, and the momentum on his body increased exponentially.

Gu Ye's brows tightened, damn it, he had touched a hard stubble.

At this time, the aura of the middle-aged strong man was still growing, but Gu Ye had also felt the cultivation of the middle-aged strong man, which was definitely the cultivation of the Yang Yuan Realm and above.

Just now, Gu Ye saw that the girl was about to be insulted by a middle-aged strong man, and immediately took action, but he seemed to overestimate himself a little, and he didn't wait for the guards in the city, but it was really too late just now, and he couldn't watch a young girl in the flower season being insulted by a beast.

Forget it, deal with it carefully! Although he hasn't challenged the masters of the Yang Yuan Realm, be careful, and drag it to the guards!

The aura of the middle-aged strong man was stable and no longer grew in the middle of the Yang Yuan Realm. Gu Ye frowned slightly, this is not easy to do!

The middle-aged strong man held a mace in his hand, looked up at Gu Ye fiercely, revealing an evil expression, and then exerted force under his feet, slammed it on the ground, and the surrounding houses shook for a while.

Finally stabilized his body, and saw a middle-aged strong man rushing towards him with a mace, and Gu Ye immediately held his sword to meet him.

"Bang!"

The Emperor Qing Sword slashed at the mace, sparking sparks. The force contained in the mace made Gu Ye's legs bend, and the qi and blood in his body surged, almost spurting out a mouthful of old blood.

Seeing that his attack was resisted, the middle-aged strong man of "Good Courage" immediately let out a burst of exclamation, but then waved his mace and stabbed at Gu Ye.

Gu Ye didn't have time to resist, he was immediately hit by a mace, flew out directly, and fell on the wall not far away. Gu Ye's abdomen was in great pain, his stomach was turned evenly into the sea, and yellow water was spit out along with blood.

The wall behind him also became cracked because of that just now, Gu Ye wiped the corners of his mouth, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and stood up tremblingly, so powerful.

That's right, the first feeling that the middle-aged strong man gave him at this time was that he was so powerful, this must be a robber with rich combat experience, but it may also be the reason for the big gap in cultivation.

"You have a lot of guts, but since you're here, then stay here!" the middle-aged strong man put the mace on his shoulder and walked towards Gu Ye step by step, saying as he walked.

Gu Ye let out a sigh of relief, sure enough, the gap in cultivation was still irreparable, did he want to die here today?

He glanced at the shopkeeper in the distance, then at the girl, gritted his teeth, and said in his heart: I can't sit still.

Gu Ye erupted with a powerful momentum, and a whirlpool the size of a jade plate emerged behind him, constantly absorbing the Yuan Force from the outside world, he had to calm down and delay the time as much as possible, as long as he dragged it until the guards came.

"Yo he!" the middle-aged strong man sneered, holding a mace and running in the direction of Gu Ye.

Gu Ye was startled, but he reacted instinctively at random, bowing his head and squatting, but the breath entrained by the mace made Gu Ye's neck cut a few blood stains. Retreating dozens of steps backwards in a row, Gu Ye touched the back of his neck, which was full of blood.

"Damn, it's really ruthless!" Gu Ye muttered, but immediately left the place, because in the next second, a huge mace appeared in the same place, sure enough, it was the weapon of the middle-aged strong man, but why did it appear here!

I saw that there was a buckle at the end of the mace, and a huge iron chain was connected to it, and the other end of the chain was held in the hand of the middle-aged strong man.

No way!

Gu Ye let out an exclamation, how could this mace be like a meteor hammer, and still play like this, today is considered a long experience.

The blow missed, and the look on the face of the middle-aged strong man was a little angry, only to see him shout angrily, put away the mace in his hand, and directly put it into his fist.

Gu Ye was a little flustered, what is this guy doing? But in the next second, Gu Ye knew how stupid his idea was.

With the angry shouts of the middle-aged strong man, dozens of punches fell on the Emperor Qing Sword, and every time the shock made Gu Ye feel a little vomiting blood, and the vomiting feeling in his stomach became even more rampant. The meridians were painful, and there seemed to be some signs of breakage.

This middle-aged strong man's fist strength is actually so powerful, is he really going to die here?

"With the Power of the Spirit"

The sudden words made Gu Ye's spirit shake slightly, but then he urged the power of the spirit, how could he forget such a powerful power of the spirit.

The sudden powerful momentum made the middle-aged strong man stunned slightly, and then spit out a few words: "The power of the spirit"

This kid's spiritual power is actually stronger than his own, what kind of freak is it, you must know that he is only thirty-five years old this year, and he has cultivated in the middle of the Yang Yuan Realm, but the power of the divine spirit is comparable to the late stage of the virtual realm, I didn't expect the divine strength of this kid in the early stage of the Cave Heaven Realm to be so strong, just feeling a little bit made him a little afraid.

But what can the power of the gods say! Strength is king, and he will definitely die today.

"Peng!"

Just when the middle-aged strong man's head was aching, Gu Ye seized the opportunity and slashed at the former's back with a sword, and suddenly, the middle-aged strong man took a few steps backwards, with a painful look on his face.

actually hurt him, this guy must die today.

Two whirlpools suddenly erupted behind the middle-aged strong man, and they were actually two days of Dong Yuan.

The powerful energy injection made the wound on the middle-aged strong man's back instantly solidify, and in the entrainment of anger, every punch of his was filled with a strong wind, causing Gu Ye a burst of trouble.

Although he had a strong divine power, the huge gap in cultivation made Gu Ye a little unbearable, just after the two fought for hundreds of rounds, the middle-aged strong man finally seized the opportunity, and hit Gu Ye's back with a mace, Gu Ye suddenly flew upside down, his weak body was mounted on a wall, and the wall collapsed instantly.

Gu Ye's consciousness at this time was already a little blurred, he brushed aside the bricks that fell on his body, got up tremblingly, and multiple mouthfuls of blood spurted out of the corners of his mouth, a sense of weakness, and a sense of stinging synesthesia continued to linger in this weak body.