Chapter 215 Kill the Four Sides!

What an honor it is to make a strong man owe himself a favor!

A great emperor's favor can at least make yourself one more life. By chance, it may even make you ascend to the sky in one step!

Therefore, since the ice flame fairy Ye Xiaoyao secretly left the Flame City, the whole world has been completely crazy.

Countless people dream of cutting Ye Xiaoyao under the sword, which can not only make the world famous, but also harvest the favor of a great emperor.

Why not?

There are even rumors that a master who is proficient in arithmetic will calculate Ye Xiaoyao's specific position at all times, and then sell it at a high price to profit from it!

At this moment, the nine people in front of us paid a lot of price to get the news that Ye Qingyan was hiding in the wilderness mountains.

"You eight--"

Ye Qingyan's eyes were indifferent, swept through eight extraordinary figures, and sneered, "Are you sure you want to take action against me, but what price will you pay if you fail?"

Killers, people always kill!

Ye Qingyan has never been a soft-hearted person. If others want to kill him, he can only completely solve his crisis by using thunderous means to destroy the other party!

"Ye Xiaoyao, don't talk nonsense. Nine of us can work together to kill even the strong man at the peak of the spiritual realm, let alone you?"

A man in black came out more and more, staring at Ye Qingyan indifferently and sneering. He came from the Lin family of the Tianyang Empire, named Lin Wufeng. He had the cultivation of the six heavens of the spiritual realm. Even if he was a proud lion maniac, he did not dare to be presumptuous in the face of this person, because Lin Wufeng's strength could completely suppress it!

In the five elements of the mainland, the strong are respected. Everything depends on strength. Without strength, you can't get the respect of anyone. Only when you have the strength to look down on others can you get the respect and even fear of others!

"You will die today!"

Ye Qingyan's tone was indifferent and didn't bother to pay attention to this group of guys. He spit out a cold sentence, and then his body flashed like electricity and shot at the nine people.

"Flower finger!"

"Ice and fire finger!"

Ye Qingyan showed no mercy. He came up with two strong fingering methods. His feet were vertical and horizontal, and his left and right hands were pointed into swords. He shot repeatedly in the void. The sharp sword spirit was like an ancient dragon that broke through the difficulties. The power shook the world!

"Woth!"

Purple sword spirit, shooting in the air, Ye Qingyan's black hair danced wildly, his eyes were as sharp as electricity, blooming dazzling light!

"Ah~!"

"Wow~"

"Puff~"

Ye Qingyan's two fingers were empty, and his two-purpose abilities were used to play an amazing role. In a blink of an eye, three people were killed by Ye Qingyan's fingers, and the other two were hit by Ye Qingyan's finger force, spitting blood in their mouths, and their faces were like gold paper, which were extremely weak.

"Huh, waste is waste!"

Lin Wufeng's eyes swept over the three bodies that fell on the ground. His face was extremely indifferent, and there was no anger because his teammates were killed. It seemed that the three bodies lying on the ground had nothing to do with him.

The coolness of the heart can be seen from this!

The lion madness was even more direct. His eyes were red and his momentum was amazing. He ignored others. His fierce body flashed and rushed to Ye Qingyan in an instant. He looked like he was going to fight with Ye Qingyan alone!

"I don't know whether I'm alive or dead!"

Ye Qingyan narrowed his eyes slightly and said disdainfully. In the square ring, he easily defeated him with less than half of his strength. Now he still dares to fight against himself and is simply looking for his own death!

"Lion maniac, what are you doing!"

Lin Wufeng was shocked that the lion man's strength was quite good, only slightly inferior to him among the nine people. He originally planned to consume Ye Qingyan with the lives of the other seven people, and then he and the lion maniac saw the opportunity to use a fatal blow to Ye Qingyan. Even if he could not kill him, he would definitely be seriously injured. At that time, he would want to kill him again. It's not easy yet.

It's just that the imagination is plump, and the reality is very skinny!

He ignored the personality of the lion madman, or pride. Although the lion madman was eager to cut Ye Qingyan, he disdained to use conspiracy methods. He wanted to defeat Ye Qingyan openly and let everyone know that he was stronger than Ye Qingyan!

"Lion madness, I will let you die with glory!"

Although he appreciates the personality of the lion maniac, his position is different. If he doesn't kill him, he will kill himself, so he has no choice!

"Ye Xiaoyao, I, the lion madman will step on your glory!"

The lion strode wildly, and his eyes were like knives. His momentum was extremely horrible. There was a fire of destruction in his eyes. He clenched his fist in his right hand and bombarded Ye Qingyan!

"Crazy Lion Fist, Crazy Lion World!"

Mad Lion God Fist is a martial art skill of the Mad Lion. On the four-way ring, the Mad Lion once used it, but in the end it was defeated by Ye Qingyan. Now he dares to use it, indicating that there is a lot of support!

The mad lion punched out, as majestic as a mountain, like a lion wrapped around the terrible momentum, swooping down from the top of the nine heavens, shocking the world and shocking!

"Qingcheng Swordsmanship, Qinglian Sword!"

Ye Qingyan's figure was straight, his black hair was like thick ink, dancing wildly in the wind, his eyes were as sharp as electricity, and the purple sword in his hand was cut in the air. A blue sword light suddenly shot out. In full view of the public, he instantly defeated the crazy lion boxing skill, and then his momentum did not diminish at all, but better than just now!

The sword is ethereal and the sword is surging!

"Wo!"

Break through the sky with a sword!

and others reacted, and saw Ye Qingyan holding the purple sword, the tip of the sword pointed diagonally at the earth, and his eyes were extremely indifferent.

"Puff!"

Lion madness's face changed greatly, spit out a big mouthful of blood, raised his head with difficulty, and said intermittently to Ye Qingyan, "I'm lion mad - after all - still haven't won you!"

He fell to the sky and died instantly.

It's hard not to die by Ye Qingyan's Qinglian sword spirit, penetrating the heart and disturbing the internal organs!

"Next, it's your turn!" Ye Qingyan looked up slightly and said coldly to Lin Wufeng and others.

"Damn it, Lion Madman, an incompetual fool, you will die. Maybe you will kill me!"

Lin Wufeng's eyes were cold, and the lion died crazily. He was definitely not Ye Qingyan's opponent. As for the remaining four people, they were directly ignored by him!

"No, I have to find a way to escape. I can't die in a place where the birds don't shit!"

Lin Wufeng clenched his hands and his eyes flashed. Then his eyes swept over the four people beside him. His eyes were fierce and he said in his heart, "I'm sorry, everyone, I'm also trying to live. I hope you don't blame me!"

Then he took a step forward and roared loudly: "Brothers, go up and avenge the four brothers waiting for the lion madness!"

"Revenge!"

Lin Wufeng said and received a response in an instant. Although he was afraid of Ye Qingyan's strength, no one was willing to be a shrinking turtle. He could only strengthen his spiritual power, and his scalp was numb and rushed away to Ye Qingyan.

"I'm sorry, one day, Lin Wu Summit will cut off Ye Xiaoyao's head and avenge several brothers!"

Lin Wufeng, who had just rushed to Ye Qingyan with several people, turned around and shot away in reverse.

Looking at the situation, it's about to run away!

The other four people found that Lin Wufeng abandoned himself and others and fled. They were furious and wanted to escape, but Ye Qingyan's sword did not give them any chance. The sword spirit was pouring, and the extremely sharp purple sword was about to harvest their lives in an instant!

"Damn Lin Wufeng!"

"I #¥%¥... I curse you to death!"

"Lin Wufeng, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

"Lin Wufeng, I curse you!"

......

Before they died, the four people cursed and fled to Lin Wufeng.

But at this moment, Ye Qingyan was as indifferent as ice and merciless. He "squeaked" four swords, and lightning crossed the throats of four people and died instantly!

"Lin Wufeng, you can't escape!" Staring at Lin Wufeng's figure fleeing in a hurry, Ye Qingyan raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes were disdainful, and he sneered.

After that, he slowly turned around, returned to the table, picked up the wine glass, faced Ye Qingfeng and the young man in purple, and smiled, "You two, Ye has something urgent to do. I can't have fun with you. Let's meet again!"

"Hahaha, I wish Brother Ye a success!" The young man in purple laughed heroously, picked up his glass and drank it all.

Ye Qingfeng also picked up his glass and smiled, "I wish Brother Xiaoyao can kill this shameless villain under the sword as soon as possible!"

Ye Qingyan nodded gently, put down his glass, and turned away.

"Lin Wufeng, let's play a cat-and-mouse game!"

Ye Qingyan's eyes were extremely cruel, and his eyes swept across the figure in the distance and sneered.

"I said, today, you will die!"