Yun Feiyi's second attack was not as patient as the first attack. After only three or four minutes, he couldn't stand it anymore. He attacked Ye Wushang. But it is undeniable that the attack angle and speed of his choice were first-class. If Ye Wushang's mental power was not strong, he would undoubtedly die under this attack.

But who made Ye Wushang's mental power so outrageous?

Ye Wushang easily locked Yun Feiyi's position. Then, before Yun Feiyi had attacked him, rushed towards Yun Feiyi, using the floating fluffy and followed the wind to avoid Yun Feiyi's long sword. The sword in his hand stabbed into Yun Feiyi's heart. Yun Feiyi opened his eyes wide and turned his head hard to look at Ye Wushang, who was showing harmless smiles to him on the left. After a while, he murmured: "How do you know my location?"

"Mental power." Ye Wushang finished speaking. He drew out his long sword. Yun Feiyi fell down. The clouds and mist slowly dissipated.

Everyone cheered with shocking roars, while the people in the inner courtyard were silent like death.

Unexpectedly, almost twenty minutes passed, and the one who died in the end was theirs. Ye Wushang, could he be really a monster? At this moment, someone couldn't help but think of it.

Long Chao's face turned pale. His murderous intention towards Ye Wushang was even stronger.

Yun Feiyi's body fell on the square, like thunder, hitting the hearts of the disciples in the square, making the disciples even more afraid of the invader Ye Wushang.

With the cheers of everyone, Ye Wushang came to the 77th Formation.

The seventy-seventh formation is called the Ghost Prison Yinfeng Formation. The most powerful attack of this formation is the sound wave attack. The leader of the formation is Jiang Lang, the fifth disciple of Long Chao. Jiang Lang’s most powerful martial art is the sound wave martial arts Ghost Prison Yinfeng. He is in the formation. Jiang Lang’s cultivation level can reach the peak of the first level of the sect dan. The ghost prison Yinfeng used. Even the strong man at the second level of the sect dan must retreat. Facing Ye Wushang’s attack, Jiang Lang is full of confidence.

Jiang Lang did not directly attack Ye Wushang like Yun Feiyi. Instead, he came out to show off like Han Fushang.

"Ye Wushang. I really didn't expect you to get to this point." Jiang Lang sneered.

Ye Wushang rolled his eyes. He was another pretender.

Ye Wushang's white eyes irritated Jiang Lang, or it made Jiang Lang very uncomfortable.

"Give you a chance. I can leave your body all over."

This guy pretends to be domineering.

Ye Wushang rolled his eyes again and said coldly: "I hope your formation can be as perfect as your ability to pretend."

"Pretending. No, no, no. I'm not showing off. I'm awesome." Jiang Lang said without blushing. "How about it? If you commit suicide, I can give you a whole body. Otherwise, I'll let you die."

"Huh~~"

Ye Wushang breathed a deep breath and said to Jiang Lang: "Ask you a question."

"Say." Jiang Lang waved his hands with a gentlemanly demeanor.

"Will you die if you don't show off?"

"You'll die miserably. I promise."

After saying that, Jiang Lang turned around and came to the eyes of the Yinfeng Array of the Ghost Prison.

The attack of the Ghost Prison Yinfeng Formation is very simple and very fierce. Open the formation and all the true energy is transmitted to Jiang Lang's body. Then Jiang Lang uses the Ghost Prison Yinfeng. The result is nothing more than two types. Either Jiang Lang makes the seven orifices of the formation lose blood and ashes. Or Jiang Lang is beaten by the Ghost Prison to the bruised nose and swollen face and kneel down to beg for mercy. Then he will never dare to show off again.

The formation was opened and the momentum was accumulated. Jiang Lang directly used the Yinfeng of the Ghost Prison, like a ghost roar, which was breathtaking. The entire canyon was in the Yinfeng, which made people shudder. Everyone watching the fun was flying up a lot at this moment.

In the repeated attacks of sound waves, Ye Wushang remained as if he was a mountain. It was not Ye Wushang who did not move on purpose. It was Ye Wushang who did not dare to move.

"Xiaobai, it's time for you to take action." Ye Wushang said to Xiaobai, who had been following the idle thing.

Xiaobai replied excitedly: "Okay, boss."

After saying that, Xiaobai felt like he was entering a state of no one in the sound wave. When he came to Jiang Lang's front, his body suddenly became bigger. Four red lotus at the bottom of his feet floated to Jiang Lang's mouth. He was dispersed by the sound wave. A fragrance overflowed. Jiang Lang sucked in a lot. Then, Jiang Lang's lips turned black, then his face, and then his body turned black. Finally, he turned into a pool of blood and dripping to the bottom of the valley below.

The disciples standing in the square below suddenly felt a drop of water drop on their faces. They wiped and looked at them with their hands. They were shocked and turned out to be blood.

This small amount of blood caused a great shock among the disciples. All the disciples' fear of Ye Wushang increased by one point again. No, it was a lot of points.

Jiang Lang was dead. The sound wave slowly dissipated. When the Ghost Prison Yinfeng Formation lost Jiang Lang, it was like a breaking formation. It had no attack power. Ye Wushang looked at the 78th Formation with shock and excitement. The Sky Net Formation. The Sky Net Formation was dominated by Long Chao's fourth disciple Ye Wusing. The biggest attack method of this formation was continuous attacks. It gave people a feeling that it was like being in a river and being taken away by the river and being powerless.

Ye Wuxing looked at Ye Wushang who came to the formation with a solemn face. Ye Wushang's performance gave him great shock. He did not have the confidence that his sky net formation could definitely kill Ye Wushang.

"Do it." Ye Wushang looked at Ye Wuxing and smiled. He smiled. He should be as free and easy as possible.

There is no doubt that this is a naked and naked contempt towards Ye Wuying. Ye Wuying snorted coldly and activated the formation. In an instant, Ye Wushang seemed to be in the sea. His body was a little out of control.

Fixed his body, just like the previous few formations, motionless and waiting for the attack.

But this time it seemed like Ye Wuning didn't want to attack. It took fifteen minutes and Ye Wuning didn't take action.

Ye Wushang was still motionless.

"Since you don't move, then I'll move." Ye Wushang had no time and Ye Wusi to waste it.

"The wind enters the sword."

A strong wind appeared and swept across the entire formation. However, it was beyond Ye Wushang's expectations. Soon, the strong wind dissipated.

"What's going on?" Ye Wushen said in shock.

"I don't believe it."

"The wind enters the sword."

The strong wind broke out into the sword again. The strong wind dissipated again.

Everyone was in an uproar and the discussion started. The focus of the discussion was undoubtedly. Ye Wushang kicked the iron plate.

Long Chao finally smiled when he saw this scene. He looked up a little at Ye Wuxing, the fourth apprentice.

"snort."

"Lightning into the sword."

Since the strong wind cannot do it, then lightning.

But what made Ye Wushu helpless was that the lightning disappeared quickly.

"Xiaobai. Do you know what's going on?" Ye Wushang asked.

Although Ye Wushang is 100% sure to pass this formation, Ye Wushang does not want to show all his combat power. Because showing all his combat power will make his battle with the head of the inner courtyard very dangerous. As the saying goes, know yourself and the enemy. There will be no victory in a hundred battles. At this moment, the head of the inner courtyard is below. He shows all his combat power, undoubtedly revealing his trump card to the head of the inner courtyard. This is a very dangerous thing.
Chapter completed!