Wei Xianji took a deep breath: "Stop talking nonsense, can you break my clone?"

Ye Yang smiled and said, "Old man, I was tired of playing your move when I was in the Nine War Zones. I just wanted you to know that your fault has the chance to regret it!"

"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to have sex, just fight me!" Ye Yang's sudden words seemed to anger Wei Xianji.

Wei Xianji roared and shouted again: "Clan!!"

Swish~!

Two is divided into four, four is divided into eight.

At this moment, eight Wei Xianji appeared on the roof and surrounded Ye Yang from eight directions.

"Hahaha, I can't imagine it? Now, I see how you hide." Wei Xianji roared.

After saying that, the eight people were moving together, stepping on the roof tiles, and eight breaths came raging. It seemed that at this moment, Ye Yang was going to be killed in the most extreme way.

But at this time, Ye Yang suddenly looked cold: "I told you that when I was in the Ninth War Zone, I was tired of him."

Huh!!

The moment Ye Yang finished speaking, his fist slammed at Wei Xianji in an unstoppable posture.

However, Ye Yang's fist avoided the other seven people and directly locked Wei Xianji in the east direction. The speed was very fast, and this punch almost condensed Ye Yang's strength.

"No! Not good!" Wei Xianji roared.

Bang!!

The heavy punch fell and hit Wei Xianji's chest directly.

Click!

The sound of a broken rib sounded, and Wei Xianji in front of him paused and a mouthful of blood surged out.

Almost at the same time, all of his seven clones disappeared.

There was only one Wei Xianji left on the roof. He was hunched over, half bent, opened his mouth wide, and his mouth was covered with blood. Ye Yang's fist was still in a state of breaking his ribs.

"Wow!"

Wei Xianji vomited another mouthful of blood, and his body began to tremble: "No...it's impossible, you...how do you know that this is my body?"

Ye Yang smiled and immediately withdrew his fist.

thump!!

Wei Xianji knelt on the ground with his chest covering his chest and could no longer stand up.

Ye Yang replied: "You can use this trick to deal with Ye Fengyun. My father doesn't understand these things. However, I am not Ye Fengyun. You have not made any progress when dealing with Ye Fengyun."

“Uh…uh…”

Wei Xianji screamed several times.

Seeing this, Ye Yang sat down on the roof and looked at Wei Xianji in front of him and said, "The Japanese like to pretend, and everyone can see this. Your clone has only learned one, but not the other. The clone has been in Japan.

It is a magic trick, but it is actually like magic trick. It is a trick. It seems that the Japanese have not handed over the essence to you."

"You...you know the clone too?" Wei Xianji asked in a daze.

"Of course, when I was thirteen years old, I studied Japanese martial arts. The essence of my clone is to learn to use qi and transform into shape with qi, but obviously, you don't know. What you just did, you should borrow props.

?" Ye Yang asked with a smile.

Wei Xianji opened his mouth wide.

Ye Yang was happy: "There are many real clone masters in Japan, but they all use qi to transform. You have not reached this level yet, so you need to use props, otherwise, how could a person become two

What about?"

"So when I was thirteen, I thought it was a trick, and we Xia people would do this trick, and there are many magic masters Xia Guo."

Wei Xianji was trembling all over, and his heart was gradually disintegrated by Ye Yang.

In his perception, if one person is divided into two or even eight people, the enemy will have an illusion, and even be shocked and unable to fight in the future.

In other words, dragging can also drag the other person to death.

Wei Xianji didn't know how Ye Yang distinguished himself, but he knew that Ye Yang in front of him was more terrifying than Ye Fengyun.


Chapter completed!