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Ye Lingtian's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Murong Xuanwu hard.

Murong Xuanwu's old face kept twisting and deforming, and finally became extremely ferocious and terrifying. He gritted his teeth and roared, "Who are you?"

It seems that someone has exposed his true face. This so-called Murong family ancestor is so angry that he becomes hysterical.

Ye Lingtian sneered: "A deserter coward on the battlefield, you are not worthy of knowing my identity!"

The ancestor Murong suddenly released the animals and laughed wildly, angrily: "Okay, very good. I didn't expect that a stinky brat who had not dried up would dare to show off his tricks in front of this ancestor. Today, you all have to die, and no one can escape.

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After the words came, the ancestor Murong jumped and used extremely powerful body techniques to rush towards Ye Lingtian quickly.

"A cowardly deserter dares to commit rashness in front of his lord and die for me!" Jiang Zhantian, who had an explosive temper, was furious and waved his sword in his hand and rushed forward.

Ye Lingtian's expression changed slightly. He knew that with Jiang Zhantian's strength, he was not enough to compete with the other party.

After all, this old ancestor Murong is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. He is already a famous martial arts genius in Tianchengfu when he is young. Now that he has practiced for so long, he has almost entered the Tianwu Realm with half his foot, which is extraordinary.

Sure enough, Jiang Zhantian's big sword was cut off instantly, and it seemed that it was about to fall on the other party.

However, for some reason, suddenly it seemed like it had changed direction and it was cut in vain.

"What's going on?" Jiang Zhantian was shocked suddenly, feeling that his sword seemed to be uncontrollable.

Ye Lingtian's eyes narrowed and he said loudly: "The inherited martial arts of the Murong family have changed in a row. When I saw it today, it is indeed worthy of its reputation!" As he spoke, Jiang Zhantian cut down with another knife, but it still cut off the ground.

The ancestor Murong slapped out with a palm and instantly shook Jiang Zhantian away.

"Get back, you are no match for him!" Ye Lingtian spoke.

The ancestor Murong suddenly turned around and stared at Ye Lingtian and said, "You two followers of the Grand Master Huajin, are not weak, but they are not enough to see in front of the ancestor. Without the protection of the two of them, the ancestor of Japan wants it now.

Look, who can save you!"

While speaking, the Murong Ancestor slapped out his palm, and his powerful palm power brought a strong sound of breaking through the air, and he blinked in front of Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian still sat still, and saw that the other party was about to slap his face with a palm.

At this moment, Ye Lingtian suddenly poked out his big hand and grabbed the other party's wrist like lightning.

Then everything was frozen.

The ancestor Murong was shocked and subconsciously wanted to retreat. However, what shocked him was that he could not break free, as if his wrist had already grown from the other party's hand.

At this moment, Murong Ancestor widened his eyes and finally realized something.

But before he could say it, Ye Lingtian had already exerted force, and a terrifying internal force instantly rushed into the other party's body through his arm.

All I heard was the sound of Murong Zu letting out a muffled groan, and then he stared at his horrified eyes and stood there straight.
Chapter completed!