Chapter two hundred and eighteenth surging
"Old Zamao, come here."
Looking at several figures that were rising, Ye Yan quickly locked the last one, flipped the nameless monument in his hand, and smashed the old man down.
The Buni family and the Lang family merged, with seven strong men. In addition to the late stage of the Battle of Heaven and Lang Gu, there are four more Battle of Heaven and the late stage of the Battle of Spirit. It seems that they have all been dispatched. Such a lineup is scary everywhere.
Here, the Boone family occupies four quotas, and the Lang Gu brothers of the Lang Gu, each of them has a certain status.
"A young boy."
When the old man saw Ye Yan coming to intercept him, he showed a grim smile on his face. He had never seen such a young man who was overestimating his abilities.
The old man greeted him, and his strength in the late stage of the Battle Spirit Realm surged out. The dry veteran shot at the nameless monument, not thinking that Ye Yan could use any means.
Ye Yan didn't think much about it. If it were a few days ago, there might be no chance of winning against this old man, but now, Bunifeng is not his opponent, and he is no exception. At least he cannot threaten him.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound fell, and a deep force hit the old man's palm on the nameless monument, and the black energy quickly dispersed.
Rush!
The two of them took a few steps at the same time, and the atmosphere suddenly became intense.
As soon as he stabilized his body, the old man's face changed directly. He was shocked and said to himself: "Why is this kid so strong that he is not inferior to the situation."
The old man thought to himself that he didn't really believe that Ye Yan had the strength to compete with him at such an age. Although he was not strong in the Booney family, he was not weak, and he was also of medium size in Neil City. Who knew that he was intercepted by a sixteen-year-old boy here.
After a minute, the old man felt the palm under the sleeve of the robe, and the simple contact also made him know that Ye Yan really had the capital to stop him, otherwise he would not have died like this.
But he has a good reputation in Neil City, and he is known to outsiders today. If he loses to a boy like this, his face will be lost.
"Boy, let me see what you have."
The old man became angry, and a faint spiritual luster appeared on his body. His eyes tightened, and a black sword appeared in his palm, which slashed Ye Yan in a burst of power, and it was not inferior at all.
"Hmph!" Ye Yan snorted heavily, raised the nameless monument and slashed on the black long sword, making a clanging sound, extremely harsh.
"roll!"
Ye Yan's expression was reduced, and the nameless monument became more and more free to use in his hands, and that power became stronger and stronger, which was like a tiger's wings for him.
After defeating Boonie Feng, Ye Yan was more able to explore the means of challenging the level above level by himself. As long as he was not a very strong opponent, his strength would not be much different.
Ye Yan grabbed the nameless monument and waved it wildly. In just a moment, the old man caught off guard. Every time he took action, the strong power was shaken away, forcing him to have only a way out.
The old man retreated again, his face turned pale in an instant, and a resentment flashed through his eyes. At the same time, he became a little scared. He might not be able to kill Ye Yan.
He never expected that he would be in a dilemma in front of a middle-stage boy in the War Spirit Realm and would not have the upper hand.
"I don't believe you can be arrogant." The old man bit his teeth, and a powerful spiritual power surged out, his figure swept, and the black sword in his hand made a buzzing trembling sound.
"Chop me!"
The old man raised the black long sword high, and countless sharp qi blades appeared above the sword body, with amazing power.
Ye Yan frowned, and did not dare to underestimate his methods too much. After all, he was also a late-stage strongman in the War Spirit Realm, one level higher than Ye Yan.
"I'm afraid, it can't be as you wish." Ye Yan smiled slightly, his arms trembled, and black energy flowed out on the Unknown Monument. At the same time, the Unknown Monument also became extremely heavy, and it felt like a deep pit could be smashed into the ground.
Ye Yan stabilized his body with both feet, and at the same time, he held the black stone tablet with both hands, and the waves rushed towards the old man.
"boom!"
The power of the explosion rippled like a mountain hitting the earth, and the dust spread around like a sandstorm, covering up many fighting figures.
The sharp air blade was instantly defeated, and the black long sword became dull. The old man's old hand holding the hilt of the sword opened his mouth wide, and a trace of bright red blood penetrated, and dripping into the dust.
The old man's steps were constantly shook back by the heavy force, his face was slightly pale, his body trembled slightly, and his arms were swaying.
He glanced at Ye Yan, his eyes sank, and a fishy and sweet smell surged from his throat, and he realized that Ye Yan was not easy to deal with.
Ye Yan had no effect. Although this old man was very strong, he did not have strong means. As long as he thought, it would not be difficult to kill him.
"Today I think it was because of this kid's loss. If he doesn't die another day, he will definitely take the heads of others." The old man thought to himself. It seems that he is no longer Ye Yan's opponent. If he continues like this, he will not get any benefits at all. Instead of doing this, it is better to leave first and come back to settle the score in the future. Anyway, it is no longer a problem for the two families to join forces to erase the He family today, and they are not afraid of not being able to avenge them.
The old man made up his mind and did not intend to stay too much. He waved his palm and lifted up a stream of dust, then quickly retreated and stayed away from the crowd.
But how could his actions cover Ye Yan's eyes? Ye Yan noticed it as soon as he moved.
"Want to leave?" Ye Yan's eyes were full of cold light, but unexpectedly the old man would choose to escape.
"Come and kill us, why are you running away?" Ye Yan sneered, staring at the figure that was discovered by him and accelerated to escape. His eyes narrowed, and he chased after him like a ghost.
"Um?"
The old man looked back and saw the latter coming quickly, but his speed was not much slower. He immediately felt cold. He thought that he would not chase after Ye Yan again after he escaped, but he didn't know that he still didn't want to let him go.
Instead of stopping speed, he escaped more quickly. He has never been chased by a young man like this. If he dies at his hands, it will be useless.
"You are afraid. You really think we are all soft persimmons." A sneer continued on the corner of your mouth. Ye Yan was almost as fast as possible, and he kept catching up with the slightly thin figure. As soon as his figure landed, he went beyond ten meters.
"Boy, I'll let you go today. I don't care about Bunifeng's affairs. You can leave quickly." Seeing Ye Yan coming with a strong desire, the old man said in a deep voice.
"Haha." This is almost the funniest thing Ye Yan has ever heard, "I don't plan to let you go alive."
Ye Yan's eyes were shining with his eyes, and spiritual power surged out from his body. A force traveled through the space, accurately hitting the old man's back.
"Puff!"
Perhaps it was because the wind was too loud and before it could react, the old man's body shook violently, spit out a blood arrow, and fell to the ground after he made a mistake.
Just two seconds later, Ye Yan rushed behind him, glanced at his body lying on the ground, and said, "Send you to the road."
Hearing this, the old man quickly turned over, his face as if dead. He had not had time to wipe off the dry blood at the corner of his mouth. His palms supported his entire body and kept retreating. In an instant, he seemed to smell a strong air of death. When he saw Ye Yan's indifferent face, his chest kept rising and falling, and his breathing was rapid.
Ye Yan stopped talking nonsense. As soon as he raised his arm, a stream of fiery red spiritual power condensed, and the whole arm became hot. Finally, a wisp of tiny fiery red energy passed through his fingertips, bursting out with amazing fearful energy.
"Fighting God Finger!"
At this time, Ye Yan's figure was like a death sanctioner. With just one stretch of his fingertips, he could easily wipe out a life.
"Even if you fight to the death today, you won't make the Booney family feel better." When his arm stretched out to the sky, Ye Yan's face turned dark red. The next second, a finger burning with a burning flame penetrated the old man hard.
"No, don't..." The old man could feel that this was a sign of death. Only in such extreme situations can people roar.
A giant finger penetrated over the sky, and the heat also swept the air into the air. He couldn't help asking for help, "Class leader, save me..."
This voice condensed all his strength. Bunig's eyes suddenly trembled when he was teaming up to fight against Helong. In the blink of an eye, he saw an old man about to die under the finger of a strong boy in the distance. This boy was Ye Yan, who had his son lying for a month.
"Little Bastard, you dare!" Bunig was furious. He didn't know that Ye Yan was so capable. Even if he could kill the person he was now, wouldn't he be afraid of killing him?
In an instant, some eyes looked at the distance, especially the He family members. When seeing Ye Yan's actions, although they wiped out a late-stage strongman in the War Spirit Realm, they had to admire such courage.
Bunig looked so hard that he wanted to shuttle directly to Ye Yan's place and then slapped him to pieces, but it was obviously too late to do so. As long as Ye Yan had a thought, it would be useless for the old man to struggle.
"Bunig..." Ye Yan frowned slightly, and his movements stopped slightly.
"Hehe, boy, fortunately you are wise, and if I die, you won't be able to survive." As soon as he saw the burning giant fingers in the air stop, the old man's terrified expression quickly disappeared, and then he smiled grimly and said that he wanted to stand up.
"So what about Bunig? Fearless!" Ye Yan's eyes suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly. In the air, a huge finger directly hit the old man's newly rising and falling body, and the terrifying power fell completely on him.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Not only in a moment, there were loud bangs where the old man was, and energy swept over, and this small space was also trembling. It is conceivable how terrifying this explosive power was. Unless it was a powerful person in the Zhantian realm, no one could try it easily.
As the sensation spread, Bunig's face completely dimmed. He had not killed Helong so far, but instead let others kill him. If it weren't for the overall situation, even if Ye Yan had a hundred lives, he would not be able to escape.
In this way, Bunig's men instantly lost an elder. Although he didn't care much about the strength of the War Spirit Realm, it would be a great shame to kill a young man who was still stinky. If Ye Yan did not die, even if he successfully wiped Helong, he would not have a good time.
Chapter completed!