Chapter 108 Escape!

Ye Qingyan does not think that it is a shame to say the Flame Martial Arts Museum. The power behind him is the invisible capital of martial artists. He has a good background and is very effective in solving problems at some times.

This is just a compromise, not a retreat. Now I don't have enough strength. It's not shameful to face the bloody compromise. If you blindly rush, it's not brave, it's called looking for death.

"What about the Flame Martial Arts Museum?"

Blood Tianliang flashed a trace of hatred, and the murderous intention in his eyes did not decrease but increased.

How could Ye Qingyan know that Xue Tianliang had a brother who had been killed by a teaching chair of Yanyue Martial Arts Museum. Yan Demon Sect was deterred by the power of Yanyue Martial Arts Museum and did not dare to resist. Xue Tianliang was not a murderer, but since the eldest brother was killed, his heart has changed greatly and he became ruthless and murderous. For these Tianyang The imperial martial arts school is even more hated. Whenever he meets the disciples of the martial arts school, he will embarras them, or even more excessively. When no one finds them, he kills them mercilessly.

This blood Tianliang's hatred for the martial arts school has been a little abnormal. As long as he is a disciple of the martial arts school, he hates it. Some people in the martial arts school are also aware of this, but they can't find evidence, so even if he can't wait to smash him to death, the situation forces him to let him go unpunish.

"Don't say the Flame Martial Arts Museum, even Tianyang Martial Arts Museum, I'm not afraid!"

Xue Tianliang's tone was arrogant. He stared at Ye Qingyan coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, so that his men beside him couldn't help trembling. Li Qiankun, who was closest to him, was even more shocked by his murderousness, trembled all over, and his eyes were full of fear.

"In that case, I, Ye Xiaoyao, have nothing to say, but it's not easy to want my life!"

Ye Qingyan's eyes became cold in an instant. Since the other party is not even afraid of the Flame Martial Arts Museum, you don't need to talk about it. Only a battle of life and death can solve the problem.

"Kid, with your strength, you dare to be arrogant. If I were you, I would be obedient and captured. Maybe I will spare your life if I am happy for a while!"

Bloody red long hair danced wildly, which made him a little more evil in addition to his arrogance. Seeing Ye Qingyan at the critical moment of life and death, he still did not change his color, and his anger couldn't help but be better. This boy's calmness is to despise himself and his arrogant personality. How can he tolerate others being more crazy than him, especially this The life and death of a boy is still under his control.

"No matter who my opponent is, only Ye Xiaoyao, who died in battle, did not surrender on his knees!"

Ye Qingyan spoke coldly. Ye Qingyan was extremely proud. How could he surrender humbly? In Ye Qingyan's heart, surrender has always been the behavior of humble people. Although Ye Qingyan is not noble, he believes that he has nothing to do with humbleness.

Live, live upright, unrestrained and vigorous.

If you die, you will die freely. At least you can't fall into your own bones.

"Okay, proud boy, I like it the most, but in general, this kind of person's ending is also the most miserable!"

Xue Tianliang's eyes narrowed, and the murderous intent all over his body soared in an instant, and the momentum suddenly improved. The blood-red robe suddenly danced without wind, but the blood-red long hair stagnated in the void and did not move. That kind of scene was extremely strange.

"If you want to fight, why so much nonsense!"

Ye Qingyan sneered. Since he knew that he had to fight, there was no need to talk too much. If he wanted to fight, he would fight. If he wanted to fight, he would fight. At most, he would be divided into one victory or lose, one life and death, that's all.

"What a crazy boy, unfortunately, my favorite thing is to erase arrogant people, such as you!"

The momentum of Xue Tianliang soared in an instant, and the momentum suddenly improved, and the several people beside him suddenly lifted him away. Li Qiankun and others escaped from the boulder in confusion and looked at Xue Tianliang's eyes, full of fear.

"Hmm!"

Xue Tianliang didn't care about the life and death of several people beside him. He just glanced at a few people indifferently, and the cold color in his eyes let Li Qiankun know that if he had the slightest dissatisfaction, he would definitely be killed by the other party without mercy. Thinking of the final outcome, he couldn't help but be more afraid.

"Wind God Leg!"

"Ice palm!"

Ye Qingyan did not hesitate at all and took action decisively. Besides, in the face of his blood and heavenly strength, he had no opportunity to hesitate. He clearly understood that if he had the slightest hesitation, his precious life might be ruthlessly ended by the other party at any time.

Ye Qingyan's legs turned into the wind, like an elf in the wind, dancing rapidly in the air. His body is like the wind, and his body is fast. At the same time as the body is started, his left and right palms are patted at the same time. At that moment, the temperature in the void dropped rapidly, and the cold fog filled with ice fog. He condensed in front of Ye Qingyan's palm, one left and two giant hands. The palm quickly formed. With Ye Qingyan's slight scolding, a pair of flesh palms patted emptyly and quickly squeezed away to the bloody body.

"Well, martial arts are good, but your master hasn't taught you. Can't the absolute gap in strength be erased out of thin air?"

sweeping through the huge palm of the ice, a trace of disdain flashed in his gloomy eyes. Ye Qingyan's strength was so weak that he didn't even have the qualification to put it in his eyes. For him, it was easy to kill him.

While speaking, he had already slapped at will, and his palm was flat and had no rules. It seemed that this was his casual slap. This kind of casualness was a complete contempt, and he had never paid attention to Ye Qingyan at all.

"Bum--"

The palms intersect, without the fierce bombardment imagined by everyone. At the moment of contact, the imposing cold palms collapsed instantly and had no power to fight back.

Just like the first sunny day after the snow, the warm sunshine sprinkled all over the earth, and the ice and snow melted rapidly all over the earth, which made Ye Qingyan's confidence fall again.

"Kid, I said you can't. Your strength is barely enough to deal with people who are similar to yours. If you want to deal with me, show your real strength. Otherwise, you will die ugly. Trust me!"

To Ye Qingyan's expectation, Xue Tianliang slapped Ye Qingyan's cold palm at will, and did not take advantage of the situation to kill Ye Qingyan. He waved his right hand to defeat the palm print of the cold palm and slowly dissipated.

A touch of joking flashed in his eyes. Xue Tianliang raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly at Ye Qingyan and said, "Kid, although the final result remains unchanged, you are still going to die, but I will give you a chance to finally show yourself, so take out all your strength and fight with me, because this is your life. Cherish it for the last time!"

"Huh!"

Ye Qingyan snorted coldly. Where is this Xue Tianliang not giving him a chance? He was obviously humiliating himself. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly, "Xue Tianliang, don't be too arrogant. It's still unknown who will win or lose now!"

"At this time, you are still stubborn, boy. If I were you, I would kowtow to beg for mercy now. Maybe there is still a way to live!"

The evil smile at the corners of Xue Tianliang's mouth convered in an instant, and he narrowed his eyes and said gloomyly to Ye Qingyan.

"It's useless to say more. Let's take it!" Ye Qingyan sneered. His hands were quickly imprinted and shouted violently, "Flower finger, thunder and lightning finger!"

One heart and two uses, which can really be called a god-level ability, which is the same as drawing a circle with the left hand and a square with the right hand. It looks simple, but in fact, it can be achieved, but it is one of hundreds of millions.

Imagine how shocking it is that others can make one move, but you can make two moves at the same time. This ability can be called a pervert.

Ye Qingyan picked up his flower finger in his left hand, and his right * electric finger. His fingers were urgent in the void. Two huge fingers formed in front of Ye Qingyan in the blink of an eye. The terrible pressure shocked Li Qiankun, who retreated to the distance: "How can his strength be stronger again? This is more than several times stronger than when fighting with ice-scale python!"

To offend such a person is simply looking for death. Li Qiankun had a moment of regret, but he thought about it: "With the strength of blood, it is easy to kill Ye Xiaoyao. Ye Xiaoyao will definitely die today!"

He stared at the void, and his two giant fingers stood in the sky, pointing to the bloody Tianliang standing on the boulder.

"It seems that I underestimated you. No wonder among the six of you, your cultivation is the worst, and Bing Lingguo got it for you instead!"

He glanced over two giant fingers, and a trace of solemnness flashed in his eyes. He said slowly, "You let me be a little serious. Try my trick, bloody magic hand!"

Xue Tianliang's right hand suddenly waved out, and a bloody palm instantly formed and shot at two giant fingers.

Ye Qingyan sneered repeatedly, looked at the bloody palms that swept rapidly, and scolded softly: "Go!"

Then he suddenly stamped the ground, turned around and ran away, stunned by the crowd, and ran to the core of the ice and fire mountains...