Ye Qing looked at Murong Yu with a crazy face, and there was no expression on his face.

He had long known that Murong Yu was a cultivator.

This guy's strength is not bad.

Less than a day after Ye Qing came back, he had already met cultivators, except for the father and son of the Jiang family, Murong Yu was the third.

Murong Yu's strength is the weakest among the three, but it is not much different from the elderly people in the Jiang family.

However, that middle-aged man is the current head of the Jiang family, and he is over forty years old.

And Murong Yu is only in his twenties.

From this, it is enough to see how talented he is.

Murong Yu does have arrogant capital.

It's a pity that he met Ye Qing!

This is a man who once crisscrossed the universe, and at his peak, a scale on his body was bigger than the earth.

And Murong Yu is just an insignificant martial artist in the shallows of the earth.

Even innate, not yet!

In Ye Qing's eyes, Murong Yu is just an ant!

"Do you know what my identity is other than that of the young master of the Murong family?"

Murong Yu stared at Ye Qing and said word by word.

It seemed that it was because of Ye Qing's indifferent attitude that he was extremely annoyed, so he had to give him verbal deterrence before teaching Ye Qing a lesson.

And, once again perform in front of Lin Yue and show your strength!

It's a pity that Ye Qing didn't care about his words at all.

"What kind of identity you have, I don't care at all, and I don't want to know. ”

Ye Qing glanced at Murong Yu and said lightly: "For me, any identity of yours is meaningless. To me, you're just an ant!"

Although Ye Qing's voice was cold, it was unceremoniously.

A special temperament spread from him, making everyone stunned for an instant.

What a man this is!

Arrogant, aloof, uninhibited......

What everyone sees from Ye Qing is a different temperament!

This is an unfathomable man!

This man is different!

Even Murong Yu was stunned for a moment.

But then, the anger in his heart grew even greater.

Because at this moment, Ye Qing completely suppressed his momentum.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by Ye Qing again.

He Murong Yu instantly became a dispensable clown.

He couldn't accept this situation!

Especially what Ye Qing said, it made him even more angry.

What identity and don't care?

Ants only?

"Mole ants? ha!"

Murong Yu laughed angrily, he laughed wildly twice, and then suddenly put away his laughter, Huo Ran flashed towards Ye Qing, and at the same time blasted out towards Ye Qing's front door with a punch: "I want to see what qualifications a newly awakened cultivator has to call me an ant!"

In Murong Yu's opinion, Ye Qing must be one of the cultivators who awakened his talent after the revival of his aura.

Since the world changed dramatically two years ago, there are more and more such people.

Because he suddenly gained great power, he instantly became a warrior from an ordinary person, and the powerful power made the hearts of these people swell, thinking that they were invincible in the world.

As everyone knows, it's just a weakling!

In this world, there are more people who are stronger than them!

So, often these people are quickly suppressed, and more powerful forces make them recognize the reality and then become honest.

In Murong Yu's eyes, Ye Qing is such a person.

The reason why I am so arrogant is because I haven't been cleaned up yet!

He, to be the one who cleans up Ye Qing!

He has this qualification, and he also has this arrogance!

Because, as early as when he was eight years old, he showed a talent for cultivation, and was taken by a passing master and brought into the mountain gate to start practicing.

He was different from those cultivators who appeared after the great changes in the heavens and the earth.

He awakened his cultivation talent earlier than them, and at the same time, he was stronger!

He has been practicing for more than 10 years!

In the sect, he is a dazzling new star, the most anticipated person of the younger generation, and the one who is considered to be very likely to become the youngest congenital powerhouse in the sect!

Everywhere he goes, isn't he treated with respect?

Not to mention the people of his generation, even those uncles and elders in the sect were all polite to him.

He is the eldest young master of the Murong family, and he is the most dazzling person of the younger generation of Tianluo Sect, he is radiant, and he is the absolute protagonist wherever he goes.

How could he have been so despised?

"You give me death!"

Murong Yu's face showed a hideous look, looking at Ye Qing, who seemed to be stunned, and there was a smug look in his eyes.

He didn't spare the slightest punch.

He made a ruthless move, and he was bound to make Ye Qing suffer the most serious injury!

Even if he doesn't die, he will be crippled!

Ye Qing looked dumbfounded, and his punch was about to touch Ye Qing's face in the blink of an eye.

Murong Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

He had already foreseen Ye Qing's tragic end!

It's just that when his fist was about to touch Ye Qing's door, he suddenly felt a sense of condensation.

Then, his whole body froze suddenly.

Murong Yu was stunned.

He only felt that his fists, his whole body, were in a quagmire.

He tried to struggle, but he couldn't.

He raised his eyes, but he happened to meet Ye Qing's smiling expression.

He seemed to realize something.

Then, his face turned pale and bloodless.

He saw that Ye Qingdi slowly raised his right hand.

Then, reach out to him and gently press it against his chest.

Murong Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought that Ye Qing was about to fight back, but he didn't expect that the other party just put his hand against his chest.

It's just that before he could relax, a powerful suction force suddenly came from his chest, making his face change instantly!

Suction, from Ye Qing's hand!

Murong Yu only felt that the true qi in his body was instantly out of control!

The surging true qi began to surge in his body, gushing out from the dantian, and then quickly converging towards his chest.

In the next moment, the true qi suddenly left the body and poured into Ye Qing's hand!

Murong Yu almost wanted to be scattered.

In just an instant, most of the true qi in his body was sucked away!

"You...... What are you doing here?"

Murong Yu's face showed a thick look of fear, and he shouted loudly, "Stop!"

Where would Ye Qing let him go?

Murong Yu is just dying.

"You can't suck my true qi!"

Murong Yu's face turned pale.

He didn't know what kind of exercise Ye Qing was, and he could still suck away his true qi, he only knew that if he continued like this, he would be finished!

He said anxiously and loudly: "I am a closed disciple of the Great Elder of the Great Sect Tianluo Sect, and I am the first person of the younger generation of the Tianluo Sect, if you don't let me go again, my master will definitely not let you go, and the Tianluo Sect will definitely kill you!"

"You're threatening me?"

Ye Qing had a smile on his face and said slowly, "Tianluo Sect, hehe, what is that?"

As Ye Qing spoke, the true qi in Murong Yu's body had been completely absorbed by him.

Murong Yu was stunned.

Feeling the empty body and dantian, his expression became gray.

Then, his eyes began to turn red and his expression went crazy.

"You actually ruined my ......"

"You actually abolished me? hehe, hehe...... You're dead, you're dead!"

"My master will not let you go, the sect master will not let you go, our Tianluo Sect will definitely not let you go!"

"You're dead!"

"I'm going to let them break you into thousands of pieces, and I'm going to let them destroy you!"

Ye Qing's expression did not change at all.

He didn't take his hand away.

In Murong Yu's frightened look, Ye Qing's hand once again suctioned.

Then, a feeling of weakness suddenly rose from Murong Yu's body.

He only felt that something in his body was being sucked away by Ye Qing.

He didn't know what it was, he just felt like he was getting weak as it left him.

"Ahh

Countless screams rang out all around.

Murong Yu turned his head and saw the thick fear on his face in the group of onlookers.

Their faces turned pale as if they had seen a ghost, and everyone couldn't help but tremble!

And those people are looking at him!

"What's wrong with me?"

Murong Yu didn't know what was wrong, he lowered his head and looked at himself.

Then, he saw a scene that almost made him lose his soul.

He saw a pair of withered hands like old men.

Is that......

His hands!