Chapter 219
"Haven't you ever thought about why the Ye family can become one of the three major families in Linjiang City?"
Looking at the monks of the Zhao family who rushed up, Ye Wu did not panic at all, and the two short swords pulled a sword flower, and they wanted to challenge them alone!
"Because the Ye family's heritage is far above you!"
After all, there are a large number of monks of the Zhao family, there are more than thirty people under the cliff, and there are more than twenty people on the cliff, although Ye Wu's magic circle is changeable, and the attack method is not easy to be alert, but the scope of the magic circle is limited, and it is obviously impossible to block all the monks.
Ten people, it's already the limit of this magic circle!
In addition to the few people who turned into pieces in front of them, and the few people who were seriously injured, there were still more than thirty remaining Zhao family monks.
This is all that Ye Qing has to face.
"Boy, that girl only dragged ten people with her formation, what kind of ability do you have to take it out directly, if it's not as good as that girl's magic circle, I advise you not to get in the way!"
The three flying swords floating beside the Zhao family monk who spoke were obviously extraordinary, and they were numerous, and they did have arrogant capital. But for some reason, when I saw this little boy, I had a creepy feeling.
"My ability is not as large as Ye Wu's, if you want to ask how many people I can drag, it's about five. ”
Ye Qing faced the enemy, but showed a kind smile.
"Sister Ye Wu's magic circle was obtained by entering a monk's cave when she went out hunting, and it can be regarded as her chance, I can't compare. ”
While Ye Qing was speaking, the Zhao family monk had already passed by more than a dozen people, and the two of them seemed to really just pass by, and neither of them made a move.
"You are very honest, what is your name? I, Zhao Wenhu, do not accept nameless ghosts under the sword. ”
Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. "In that case, I can't even say it, otherwise wouldn't I be taken in by you?"
Zhao Wenhu was also stunned, and laughed the next moment.
"Okay, since you want to be a nameless ghost, then I will fulfill you, brothers, this kid will be handed over to you!"
The other four monks gathered around at the same time, each performing a spell.
"Fire Spell!"
A little firefly floated in, trapping Ye Qing.
"Frostblade!"
The blade formed by the condensation of cold qi flew and slashed directly at Ye Qing's throat.
"Ruijin Sword Qi!"
A golden mang broke through the air, and the last hair came first, and it was about to be in Ye Qing's heart.
"Rock Split!"
The monk slapped his palm on the ground, and suddenly the ground shook under his feet, cracking several times into the cracks in the rocks, and more than a dozen stalagmites burst out of the ground.
Seeing this, Ye Qing did not panic at all, and the long sword in his hand stimulated a green mang, but instead of stabbing at the golden mang, which was already approaching his heart, he took the first step to block the flying knife that was condensed by the cold qi in the distance. At the same time, he raised his long sword, and stepped out of the stacked sword step under his feet, and the whole figure faded away, as if a sword shadow and the sharp gold sword qi were staggered.
The Zhao family monks didn't expect him to be so fast, and one of them pinched the mantra and detonated countless fireflies, and the sword shadow that Ye Qing turned into was immediately engulfed by the emerald green "fireflies". At the same time, the stalagmites as sharp as knives stabbed on the ground had also been killed in front of him, giving Ye Qing no foothold at all.
In this situation, the Zhao family monk not only did not relax, but began to prepare for the next round of spells, and did not intend to leave any chance to Ye Qing.
In fact, not only Ye Qing, but all the Ye family disciples they met did not intend to stay alive, even if the people of the Zhao family did not say this, Ye Qing and Ye Qing and Ye could guess it.
It's just that what Ye Qing didn't guess was that the Zhao family actually blatantly broke into the Ye family's territory and acted mercilessly, this is no longer just a contradiction between disciples, but a fight between the two families!
But Ye Qing couldn't understand why the Zhao family was so unwise?
Making trouble in Daqingshan will definitely leave traces, and there are not a few children of the Ye family in this vicinity, how can they hide their eyes and ears with such fanfare?
Unless......
They don't need to cover up this trip, because the ghosts of the Ye family have already taken care of everything for them!
"Hey......"
A long sigh made the Zhao family monk feel shocked, but he didn't expect such a dense attack to be helpless against the other party.
This...... Or a monk with three layers of condensation?
Ye Qing didn't give them much time to think, and a burst of energy had already broken through the sea of fire and pierced the monk's heart.
"Breaking the Void Finger, it's actually the Breaking Empty Finger!" Zhao Wenhu was surprised not that he could make this move, but that he was surprised by the power of this move.
"It seems that you know a lot about the Ye family's exercises?"
While Ye Qing was talking, people had already appeared in front of the other three. The Qingmang Sword in his hand shook, and out of nowhere, two streamers were summoned, and they were two flying swords.
"Could it be that a few of you also have acquaintances in the Ye family?"
Where did the Zhao family cultivators have the heart to answer his words? All their attention was on the two flying swords that Ye Qing had sacrificed.
As soon as these two swords appeared, they immediately caused all kinds of strange images, and at first glance they were not mortal, and the sword intent emitted by the sword god alone made people dare not despise them.
A sword was silver-white, as if it had a stream of fire attached to it. The hilt of the sword was covered with a patch of crimson scales, like an eye staring at its prey.
The other sword was like flowing water, faintly emitting a pale blue sword glow, as if it could distort light, and the blade looked like a sinuous water snake.
Such two flying swords may not reach the level of a third-grade magic weapon in terms of power, but their agility is infinitely close to the level of a spirit weapon.
This shouldn't be something that a concubine should have at all, but now it appears in Ye Qing's hands.
Could it be ......
He is Ye Shatian's illegitimate son?!
The more Zhao Wenhu thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, Zhao Tianlan didn't recognize Ye Chenfeng, but he did! Ye Chenfeng's unexpected strange strength discouraged him, but this Ye Qing was different.
He has the strength, but he can't go beyond Zhao Wenhu's control, this is the perfect time for him to make meritorious contributions to the family!
Suppressing his excitement, Zhao Wenhu stepped forward, intending to let the others dodge and sweep for himself. Unexpectedly, two sword rays, one red and one blue, flashed, and there were two more corpses on the ground.
The corpse of the Zhao family monk!
When Ye Qing was surrounded, there were still four people, and in the blink of an eye, there was only one person left, which made the last monk a little frightened.
"You...... Who are you?"
Ye Qing sighed. "What's the matter with the people of your Zhao family? Won't you ask anything else except ask your name?"
The Qingmang Sword in his hand shook, and the Qingmang Sword Technique urged again, and suddenly countless Qingmang bloomed, enveloping the other party.
However, the real killer move is not the sword, but two flying swords hidden in the sword!
The gap between Ye Qing's cultivation and theirs was too big, and his sword moves couldn't change anything at all, so he could only quickly attrition the enemy, so as to deter the other party and make them ignore Ye Qing's real weakness.
The cultivation of the third layer of condensation qi made it impossible for him to store too much aura in his meridians, and it was simply impossible to support him to perform too many and too strong moves.