Within five breaths, most of the disciples of the Holy Academy were wailing and lying on the ground and rolling around!

If the situation is better, the meridians are cut off by the sword energy and become disabled people.

Somewhat miserable, broken hands and feet, kept screaming.

Yi Jue brought nearly twenty disciples from the Martial King Realm here this time, but in an instant, he stood safely and soundly. Including Yi Jue, there were less than five people...

Swish—!

Ye Wuzong put down the Nine Prison Sword again, his eyebrows and eyes remained cold.

And on the side.

Cheng Xuanji, An Ran and Situ Lanshan stood there, stunned.

"Then, what kind of sword technique is that? It's so sharp!"

Situ Lanshan's eyes were wide open and he couldn't believe it.

He expected that Ye Wuzong would become stronger than when he met at the Emperor's Association.

But this is a bit outrageous.

There was a dozen Martial King Realm in front of him, like chopping melons and vegetables, without any room for anything.

What's more, the other party is all the legendary disciples of the Holy Academy in Yunlan Academy.

In fact, these disciples in the Holy Academy are not weak, but unfortunately they met the pervert Ye Wuzong.

Who is Ye Wuzong? Even the King of War and the powerful Martial Emperor Realm dare to force themselves.

The combat power of both sides is not above the same level at all.

Cheng Xuanji also shut up his mouth and said happily in an instant: "An Ran, An Ran! We are really saved this time. Did you see this kid, he, have you seen it?"

At this time, she stared at Ye Wuzong's back, as if she had returned to the time when Ye Wuzong was famous for his own strength.

"See..." An Ran said with a smile.

Some people are happy and some are sad.

The remaining disciples of the Holy Academy who stood behind Yi Jue had no will to resist.

"Let us go!" One of them said pale.

When people are at their most critical moment and their lives are being controlled, the first thing they think of is begging for mercy!

"Everything was directed by Yi Jue, we did not attack them!" Another person hurriedly added, he did not even dare to look directly at Ye Wujin's cold eyes.

"Let you go?"

"good."

Ye Wujin looked at the few people and said indifferently: "Let him break himself up, I can let you go!"

"What did you say..." Yi Jue's eyes were scarlet and he gritted his teeth.

Originally, he dominated everything, and today the life and death of Situ Lanshan and others was all up to him!

But Ye Wuzong suddenly turned the situation around and turned the situation around in an instant. Now, he has tasted the feeling of being threatened and in a desperate situation!

This desperate situation is not only a manifestation of Ye Wuzhi's strength, but also a cold and infinite murderous temperament.

So from just now, Yi Jue has seen Ye Wuzong defeated dozens of Holy Academy disciples with his two swords, but he didn't even dare to move!

Just now—!

"Senior Brother Yi Jue, I offended you!" A female disciple of the Holy Academy suddenly stretched out her jade hand, opened her palms, and five cold lights appeared in her nails!

He slashed Yi Jue's head fiercely.

The other three also used killer moves without hesitation and took action against Yi Jue.

They betrayed completely!

There is no way, Ye Wuzong's two swords have too strong visual impact, which is simply too terrifying!

And the four of them took action against Yi Jue and suppressed him, and maybe they could temporarily exchange for a life!

"You bastards, you can run away if you want to, why do you want to do as he says!" Yi Jue was furious!

He couldn't handle Ye Wuzong, but he was more than enough to deal with these miscellaneous parts around him!

Yi Jue shook his body like crazy, and the momentum at the peak of the third level of the Martial King Realm was shaking!

The four disciples of the Holy Academy were blocked from attacking, but they did not stop, and a ruthlessness flashed through their eyes!

"kill!"

A chaotic battle broke out instantly!

Where can I have a partner in the face of life and death?

At least for Yi Jue and a few people, they would not think of the old love.

Cheng Xuanji was stunned. This amazing reversal was so satisfying!

Ye Wuzong did not move from beginning to end.

Watch all this quietly.

Not long.

The four corpses died in a tragic state and fell to the ground.

Yi Jue defeated four with one and won a great victory.

It has to be said that he is worthy of being the younger brother of the chief of the Holy Academy. His martial arts are all excellent, and he is extremely talented, killing methods and decisive.

So although Yi Jue was injured, he still did not die under the opponent's sneak attack.

"Cough cough." Yi Jue coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, wiped the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ye Wuzong.

Ye Wuzong smiled faintly: "Young Master Yi, what do you want to say..."

Yi Jue was quick to say: "Save my life, I will give you some good things!"

He took out a lot of money.

In the storage bag, a golden light flashed, and a golden flying chariot suddenly appeared in front of Ye Wujin and others.

"There are fifteen inscriptions of Feng Xuan on it. They are the fifth-grade earth-level spiritual weapon in the Holy Academy. If you give it to you, can I get my life?"

This golden flying chariot has extremely luxurious interior, and the Fengxuan inscription engraved on it is of no low grade.

It can greatly increase the speed of everyone's travel.

Ye Wuzong was quite satisfied, waved his hand and pulled it in the air!

The powerful demonic energy turned into a huge cyclone, wrapped in a golden flying chariot, and pulled it back!

Yi Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Ye Wujin glanced at the golden flying chariot, with a slight joking voice, and said, "You can't live forever."

Yi Jue's pupils shrank: "..."

Ye Wuzong sneered: "You must know that from now on, all the spiritual weapons on you will no longer belong to you..."

Yi Jue gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Wuzong, don't bully others too much!"

Ye Wuzong chuckled, stepped abruptly, and a hurricane suddenly surged on his body. The next moment, he appeared in front of Yi Jue in an instant.

Yi Jue was shocked.

Ye Wuzong released a demon king's aura and crushed him, making his facial features distorted and his face pale.

The next moment, Yi Jue's head was grabbed by Ye Wuzong and smashed it hard on the ground!

boom--!

Yi Jue's face had an intimate contact with Dadi, and instantly, his head was bleeding!

"Ah!!!" he screamed in pain.

Ye Wuzong stepped on his head, staring down at him from a high point, and said in a cold tone: "You are not qualified to negotiate with me. As for whether to kill you or not, when will you kill you, it depends on what information you have on you that is worthy of my Ye Wuzong's life."

After all, Yi Jue is Yi Meitian’s younger brother.

So it might be useful to save his life.

Yi Jue was completely desperate at this time.

In front of Ye Wujin, he was like a baby with no power to tie a chicken.

"I can take you close to Shen Qingyue!" Yi Juefang became smart.

Ye Wujin raised his foot, picked him up and threw him over: "If you can't find Shen Qingyue, you will die, it's ugly..."

Yi Jue fell heavily to the ground and fainted.

Ye Wuzong swallowed the blood of the disciples of the Holy Academy around him, and then carried the Black Emperor Sword and returned to An Ran and others.
Chapter completed!