"Haha!" Ye Qing couldn't help but smile, pursed his lips and asked, "Do you still want the Yin Martial Order?"
"Hmph..." Yin Changfeng snorted coldly and said: "The Yinwu Sect is mine, you just returned it to me, and you can save your life, so as long as you don't want to die, you have no choice."
"Okay!" Ye Qing shrugged and said, "Even if you are stronger than me, is this really an opportunity for me?"
"Isn't it?" Yin Changfeng asked without answering.
Ye Qing looked directly at Yin Changfeng, curled his lips, and said, "If my guess is right, you will kill me after you get the Yin Martial Order, right?"
"I am trustworthy." Yin Changfeng said in a deep voice.
"Haha..." Ye Qing laughed again.
"Why are you laughing?" Yin Changfeng asked, glaring at Ye Qing.
"Don't you think it's ridiculous that you, an evil person, are talking to me about your credibility here?" Ye Qing asked with his lips pursed.
"you……"
Yin Changfeng wanted to say something else, but Ye Qing waved his hand and said: "Stop talking, I know that in order to get the Yin Martial Order, you will definitely try every means to deceive me. I can tell you, there is no such thing."
use."
After a pause, Ye Qing pursed his lips and said: "Do you know why I didn't attack you immediately after closing the formation before you recovered your energy?"
"Why?" Yin Changfeng asked, this was also something he was a little confused about.
Hmm... In a duel between warriors of equal strength, if anyone's energy is consumed in advance, they will be more likely to lose in the battle.
Under such circumstances, Ye Qing still talked nonsense with him for a long time instead of attacking immediately. This was indeed quite strange.
"It's very simple. Just as you think, I also feel that I have more strength than you." Ye Qing said lightly.
"You are really an ignorant boy who doesn't know how high the sky is!" Yin Changfeng glanced at Ye Qing and said in a deep voice: "It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you don't know that the pot is made of iron."
"call……"
As soon as Yin Changfeng finished speaking, he slapped Ye Qing in the face.
Ye Qing also clapped his palms almost at the same time.
"Bang……"
Both of them are mid-level grand masters, and their strength has been strengthened. The two of them faced each other head-on, and their momentum was overwhelming.
The two energies collided like a rushing river and spread out in an instant.
"boom……"
Between the lightning and flint, the earth trembled, sand flew and rocks flew, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon lacked light.
"ah……"
A scream echoed in the flying sand in the sky, and no one knew who made it.
After a while, the flying sand fell, the moonlight shone, and the figures of two people appeared.
The only difference from standing opposite each other just now is that this time, one of the two people was standing and the other fell to the ground.
The person who fell was none other than the confident Yin Changfeng. At this time, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Well... the position where he fell to the ground was no longer the original position, but several meters away from the original position.
Far behind him, there is a small stone peak, but this stone peak has been broken in two.
Obviously, after the head-on collision just now, Yin Changfeng was knocked out and hit the stone peak.
On the other side, Ye Qing was standing, but at least three to five steps back from his original position.
It has to be said that Yin Changfeng is strong enough to be able to force him back three or five steps.
At this time, Yin Changfeng covered his chest, stared at Ye Qing angrily, and shouted: "You are so fucking despicable."
"Am I despicable?" Ye Qing asked lightly.
"Hmph..." Yin Changfeng snorted coldly and said, "Hiding silver needles in the palm of your hand makes me lose my strength. If not, what is this?"
"Haha!" Ye Qing raised his brows, couldn't help but laugh, and said, "Why is this so despicable? You have lived for more than sixty years, right? Don't you understand that soldiers never tire of deceit?"
After a pause, Ye Qing curled his lips and said: "What's more, I held the silver needle between my fingers and didn't hide it deliberately. It was so obvious that you didn't notice it yourself. Who can you blame?"
"This..." Yin Changfeng was so scolded by Ye Qing that he didn't know what to say.
In fact, when Ye Qing clapped his palm, he also saw the silver needle in Ye Qing's hand.
However, because he suddenly accelerated his attack on Ye Qing, it was already established and he could not stop it at all. What was even worse was that once he retracted his palm and tried to dodge Ye Qing's palm, there would not be enough time!
If he did this, he would most likely be slapped by Ye Qing, which would have more serious consequences than a head-on confrontation.
Of course, the most important thing is that he underestimated Ye Qing's strength, thinking that his strength was superior to Ye Qing's. Even if he was stabbed by a needle, he would only feel pain at most and would not have any impact on his combat effectiveness.
However, he never dreamed that after a head-on confrontation, he would be the one who was finally knocked out.
You know, the silver needle will not have any impact on him when he is facing the palm. What this means is self-evident.
Well... in terms of hard power, Ye Qing is stronger.
He was originally complacent about his own strength, but now it seems that he is so ridiculous!
Ye Qing's energy has also been strengthened, okay?
And it is stronger and thicker than him.
well……
Yin Changfeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart. After thinking about it for a long time, it turned out that he was the clown who jumped off the beam?
At this moment, Liu Minghai walked up to Ye Qing and asked with concern: "President, are you okay?"
Hmm... He had been paying attention to the situation on Ye Qing and Yin Changfeng's side, but after seeing the two of them palming each other, Ye Qing took several steps back.
In any case, Yin Changfeng was also an intermediate-level grand master. Although Ye Qing had the upper hand during the palm duel, it was inevitable that Ye Qing would be somewhat injured.
Liu Minghai was afraid that Ye Qing would be injured. Well...Ye Qing was the god of the Youth Building Association and a symbol of spirit, so nothing could happen to him.
"It's okay!" Ye Qing shook his head and then looked back at the situation of Yin Changfeng's three remaining subordinates.
No surprise, these three people have been beaten to the ground by the Leopard Team.
Well... Fifty little grandmasters versus three, this is definitely an overwhelming advantage. If those three people are still alive, that would be a real miracle.
Although he said he was fine, Ye Qing still suffered a slight injury after the palm exchange with Yin Changfeng.
Yin Changfeng's strong energy still caused some damage to his essence.
However, in the flying sand, he still used the Death Needle to treat him as soon as possible. Now, even if there is another enemy with the strength of Yin Changfeng in front of him, he can deal with it calmly.