Chapter 363 There is no way to retreat, play the holy king to death
Chapter 363
Meng Yan's knowledge of Ye Gumen was limited. He only heard from Mei Ying that the Ye family's actual combat troops were divided into three departments. According to ancient rules, the administrative staff who stayed on the sacred mountain did not concurrently hold the positions of the actual combat troops. The head of the army only
Responsible to the current head of the family, Ye Gumen not only takes over the management of the ancestral land of the Holy Mountain, but also controls one of the three armies. The Ye family is so powerful that it cannot resist them, and they even covet the position of the next head of the family.
Having such power is naturally not just a matter of personal merit. Ye Gumen's father, Ye Yirong, is the second elder of the Ye family. He was one step away from becoming the head of the family, but he was able to practice higher-end magical skills and take charge of the Jade Order.
, became a being below one person in the Ye family and above tens of thousands of people, and pinned the regrets of the past on his son, hoping that his son could become the head of the family.
Meng Yan has never met the current head of the Ye family since he entered the sacred mountain. It is said that this person lives in seclusion and lives a low-key life. Compared with Ye Gumen, who is powerful and has a promising market, this head of the family is simply bleak to the point of frustration. No wonder Ye Gu
The clan can be so arrogant and domineering that they completely regard the position of the head of the family as something within their grasp.
Meng Yan did not dare to be interested in the struggle for power within the Ye family, and had no intention of participating in it. However, as the situation developed, he increasingly felt that it was difficult to stay out of the matter. Now, the enemy was approaching him.
'I have no choice but to give in. If I give in any more, it will only make people think they can swallow me up... Call me an ant? I may not be able to deal with it, but I am good at dealing with psychopaths!'
Meng Yan sneered. After accumulating strength for a long time, he suddenly kicked off and leaped up. With a wave of his hand in midair, several rays of cold light shot towards Ye Gumen.
"Fat man! Look at the flying knives!"
"I still want to do the same thing again! I'm dreaming!"
Having made a fool of himself last time, Ye Gumen was much more cautious this time. He wanted to see clearly the incoming hidden weapon first, but unexpectedly, a few cold rays of light came very fast, much faster than last time. Before he could see clearly, Ye Gumen was shot right in front of his eyes.
The ancient gate stirred up the great god's thunder power, and lightning surrounded the whole body. Those short blades were struck by the lightning power and exploded and scattered.
"Huh! If you want to look the other way, it's not that easy!"
Ye Gumen roared majesticly, but secretly said he was lucky. If the attack just now was genuine, the thunder of the great god could not be opened. He must be injured now. The strategy of seeing the hidden weapon clearly before dealing with it may not be feasible.
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"Haha, isn't it easy? Don't you still have to dodge and dodge? In ancient times, kings used beacons to trick the princes. I don't even use any fireworks. I raise my hands and still trick you, the holy king, to death."
Meng Yan laughed loudly and ran towards the branch of a giant tree on the left. When a Ye family disciple saw him coming, he waved the wooden sword in his hand. Lightning struck. Meng Yan turned around in mid-air, stretched out a claw, and hit him in an instant.
The man's wrist veins, wooden sword and electric light flew out together. There was an unbelievable look on the man's face and he uttered a cry of horror.
"Three, three wood dragon capture hand?"
The screams turned into howls of pain. Meng Yan's dragon-capturing hand reached its peak. In an instant, it was wrapped around his arm. Once wrapped and then pulled, the man's entire arm suddenly grew a few centimeters, and all the joints were skillfully twisted open and disintegrated.
The tendons in my hands were violently pulled, and they were almost severed, but the pain was piercing my heart and lungs.
There was no blood, no maiming, but a fighting force was completely disabled, and the ear-piercing howl made the nearby Ye family disciples tremble with fear and bewilderment.
"Miki Dragon Captor?"
"How can that kid know my family's martial arts? This is my Ye family's combat skills!"
"Dragon Catcher is only an above-average combat skill. Is it necessary to shout so loudly? What a fuss!"
Those who shouted like this soon had the opportunity to experience it for themselves. Ye Gumen put up a show of strength and asked his nephews to go to the battle. These Ye family disciples instigated thunder and lightning and struck Meng Yan continuously, but Meng Yan did not move the Arhat Fist.
He directly grabbed a wooden sword, spread out his sword, and scattered the thunder and lightning that were unable to dodge one by one, or even released them. The sword skills he used made the Ye family feel familiar.
"What swordsmanship?"
"It's my Ye family's welcoming swordsmanship. How could it be..."
"The Welcome Sword Technique is just the most basic combat skill for beginners... No, it's not even a combat skill. How could there be such a wonderful change?"
"It's impossible. This must be a deception. He must have used another technique!"
The exclamations came one after another. Meng Yan cleverly calculated the angle, used the minimum moving distance, or took the initiative to get close, or tried to lure them in, and eliminated the Ye family disciples present one by one. The techniques he used were either the sword technique to welcome guests, or the sword technique to welcome guests.
Miki's Dragon Captor, in the eyes of the Ye family disciples with astonishment and disbelief, killed them one by one.
Ye Gumen stood tall, watching the battle below, and the surprise in his heart only increased. At first, he was just contemptuous, thinking that this kid had secretly learned a few Ye family combat skills from somewhere.
He still used his own inner strength and mental skills to explode powerful power, but he was just pretending to be a ghost, which had the effect of deceiving the enemy, causing the disciples of the Ye family to be defeated inexplicably. This kind of sly tactic could not be concealed from those young people, but how could they escape?
Pass your own judgment?
But after watching too many battles, contempt gradually turned into astonishment, because the grappling hand and welcoming sword used by this boy were genuine. There were even a few times when the boy wasted his strength on his hands and had no strength in the sword, but he was able to use it skillfully.
, actually redirecting lightning out of thin air, or scattering it, or directing it to other places... This hand cannot be superficial.
Only by thoroughly understanding the entire set of swordsmanship, mastering the essence, and using it to enter the Tao can it be possible to do this. On the other hand, if you can wield a sword like this and transcend appearances, what swordsmanship in the world cannot be invincible if you have it?
Sword skills, not to mention that no one in the Ye family can do it currently, even if you look at the history of the Ye family, there are only a few, and those who can do this kind of thing are basically with the titles of "Sword God" and "Sword Master"
Top level existence.
"...How could this kid have such ability? It doesn't make sense. If he is really that powerful, what reason would there be for..."
Ye Gumen is well-informed and experienced, and is not comparable to ordinary idiot disciples. Judging from Meng Yan's movements and the surge of air around him, he can tell that something is wrong.
"...This shouldn't be a normal power. Is there some special weapon in the body, blessed by a strange treasure? I seem to have heard before that someone picked up a strange bone and was possessed by the remnant soul of the thousand-year-old sword god. A boy who has only been practicing swordsmanship for a long time
, but he has the ability to be close to that of a sword god..."
Thinking of this possibility, Ye Gumen felt not fear, but ecstasy.
"Such an important treasure would be a waste in the hands of such a brat. If it were left to me, wouldn't it mean that it would be invincible to the Eastern Territory and capable of fighting against the Emperor?"
Thinking of such a benefit, Ye Gumen's heart was filled with the fire of greed, and he couldn't hold it any longer. At this time, Meng Yan had knocked down all the other Ye family disciples in the formation. Their injuries were not serious, but they were all in pain.
When he was rolling on the ground, Ye Gumen could have called other subordinates to take action, but in order to seize the rare treasure, he decided to fight in person.
"Boy! Don't be complacent, just give me a slap!"
The divine thunder hand was shot, and the real wood formation assisted the evolution. A giant thunder palm, like a cloud of disaster descending from the sky, directly covered the plum shadow who was adjusting his breath. (To be continued...)
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