Three old men surrounded Jiang Yi and arrived in an instant.
Ye Junlin looked at the four people who were quite embarrassed, with no expression on his face.
Ye Junlin originally thought that after all his "messing around", either no one would come after him, or some twenty riders and horses would come out in full force.
I never expected that what I was chasing would be such a lineup.
Murderous aura surged out of his eyes and spread bit by bit.
"Bitch! Take your life!" When Jiang Yi saw Ye Junlin, he was like a wild dog running loose, and the 'Bronze Water Sword' in his hand surged with rich profound energy.
"Wutang Swordsmanship!"
Jiang Yi waved his sword, and the overwhelming profound energy roared towards Ye Junlin.
"snort!"
Ye Junlin snorted coldly, and with a slight wave of the broad-edged bronze sword in his hand, the mysterious energy that Jiang Yi shot from him was cut into pieces of light that filled the sky.
"What?" Jiang Yi exclaimed, but his heart was filled with confusion.
"Who is this kid who can defeat my sword moves so easily?" Jiang Yi thought to himself.
"It would be a pity to have a middle-grade Huang-level mysterious skill in your hands." Ye Junlin murmured.
"What did you say?" Jiang Yi suddenly became even more angry when he heard Ye Junlin's slightly sarcastic words.
The nephew of the owner of the dignified Sword-casting Villa, the 'Proud Son of Heaven' in the Chixiao Mortal Realm, at the age of only seventeen, he broke through to the Mysterious Level and also mastered the 'Middle-Rank Yellow Rank' Mysterious Technique.
Everything that Jiang Yi was most proud of became worthless in the words of a young man, which was hard for him to accept.
But anger is anger, and Jiang Yi is not so angry that he has lost his reason.
Jiang Yi knew that he was no match for Ye Junlin, so he gritted his teeth and told the three old men around him: "Elder Three, please help me take down this ignorant boy. I will take him back."
Sword Making Villa will make his life worse than death."
Jiang Yi said, with a strong fierce look in his eyes.
"As you command, sir."
After the three old men heard this, they each held weapons in their hands and used powerful mysterious techniques.
"Long line sword technique!"
"Tianxuan Palm!"
"White Ape Sword Technique!"
The three strands of mysterious energy, red, black and white, were like three giant dragons with big bloody mouths, rushing towards Ye Junlin.
"snort!"
Ye Junlin snorted again, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
"So what if it's a dragon? I'm a 'dragon-slaying warrior'!" Ye Junlin shouted, and suddenly took action with the broad-edged bronze sword in his hand.
"Jianyi, Po Feng!"
The Breaking Wind Style is like a white wave, carrying colorful profound energy and endless sword intent, rolling forward.
When encountering mountains, mountains are opened; when encountering rivers, rivers are cut off.
The three high-level profound practitioners who had been famous for a long time were secretly frightened by the fierceness of the breaking wind.
The giant dragons of all colors encountered the white waves, just like a small snake hitting a sharp blade, and were instantly cut into two pieces. The wind-breaking style continued to advance forward, and slashed straight towards the bodies of the three old men.
"Stop being so arrogant."
The old man in purple swung his sword several times again, throwing out a large amount of white mysterious energy, and finally managed to offset Ye Junlin's attack.
"That's all." Ye Junlin said coldly.
"How dare you laugh at me! That's too much!"
The old man in black suddenly let out a furious cry, and mysterious energy surged in his palm.
"Tianxuan Chain Palm!"
The old man in black waved his palms continuously, and huge black palm prints suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Judging from the fluctuations of the mysterious energy, the old man had used the most powerful mysterious technique.
"go!"
The old man in black suddenly pushed out his palms, and four huge black palm prints were directed towards Ye Junlin.
"break!"
Ye Junlin's bronze broad-edged sword suddenly shot out and pierced towards the black palm print.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The giant sword passed through the palm print and was rubbed with sparks. At this moment, small cracks appeared on the originally hard sword, and these cracks had a tendency to expand.
Fortunately, Ye Junlin's sword energy was quite powerful. After being pierced by Ye Junlin, the four black palm prints scattered like broken glass.
Ye Junlin solved the four palm prints and his face became arrogant again.
When the old man in black saw that his strongest attack had been broken, he was both angry and shocked: It's really surprising that a teenage boy can have such strong fighting power!
"Go together!"
Seeing the situation, the old man in purple clothes had a trace of anxiety on his brows. He didn't care about the one-on-one fair battle rules. At the moment, as long as he could take down this evil boy, he would do anything.
The black iron sword, the red long knife, the black palm prints, and the three attacks rushed toward Ye Junlin like a storm.
"The people at Zhujian Villa are indeed so despicable!"
Ye Junlin roared furiously, and the sword energy in his hand surged.
The long sword is like the swift wind and like the angry thunder.
Continuously and flexibly and skillfully shuttled between the attacks of the three old men.
"Qiang!"
"Qiang!"
"Qiang!"
"Qiang!"
...
The mysterious energy dances like the wind, and the moves are as sharp as thunder.
In a flash of lightning, the four people launched more than a hundred attacks one after another.
In this chaotic battle circle, the four people fought inextricably, and no one took any advantage, and no one suffered any loss.
While resisting the attacks of the three old men, Ye Junlin thought in his mind: "I originally thought that with the Breaking Wind Style, even if I couldn't kill them instantly, I could at least kill one or two people after more than a hundred moves, right? But now...
...It seems that the matter of revenge must be considered in the long term!"
The three old men also became more and more frightened as they fought: After using several "Yellow Level Middle Grade" mysterious skills, their profound energy was running low, and the young man in front of them used several moves in succession.
The fierce sword power, but the profound energy is as full as ever.
"This kid must have practiced some extremely high-level 'mysterious training skills'." The old man in purple secretly thought.
"boom!"
The four people exchanged blows again, and a huge explosion spread out. The four people who were originally stuck together separated instantly.
The three old men were already out of breath, and they stuffed a few 'reviving' pills into their mouths.
But Ye Junlin acted as if nothing was wrong, still looking at the three of them arrogantly.
"go to hell!"
At this moment, Jiang Yi, who had been watching the battle for a long time, suddenly exploded.
Ye Junlin's 'monster' made him extremely psychologically unbalanced. He has always been narrow-minded and would never allow such a person to exist in the world who is better than him.
I saw two small round balls in Jiang Yi's hand. These two small balls were as crystal clear as pearls, but there was a violent energy swimming inside.
"Go to hell!"
Jiang Yi was furious again and threw two small balls towards Ye Junlin.
"This is...'Tianleizi'?" the old man in purple asked in surprise.
When Ye Junlin heard this, his expression changed quietly. Although he didn't know what 'Tianleizi' was, he knew that something that could shock a high-level mystic who had been famous for many years was definitely not a mortal thing.
Thinking of this, Ye Junlin suddenly jumped back.
"boom!"
"boom!"
When the two small balls hit the ground, a huge explosion occurred instantly. Two large craters several meters deep were blown out of the originally flat ground.
Although Ye Junlin had retreated dozens of steps away, he was still shocked by the huge shock wave generated by the explosion, which made his blood surge. The 'Bronze Broad-edged Sword' in his hand could no longer withstand the impact and shattered into pieces.
Pieces of scrap metal.
Ye Junlin was secretly shocked: If this 'Tianleizi' hit him directly, it would probably blow him into pieces.
Seeing that 'Tianleizi' had not caused any harm to Ye Junlin, Jiang Yi was furious again, and two more crystal clear balls appeared on his hand.
"No!" Ye Junlin secretly screamed. He didn't care about hunting someone anymore. He threw away the broken sword and fled towards the '** Valley' with the White Wolf King like he was desperate...
..
"Don't run away if you dare!" Jiang Yi yelled from behind.