Volume Two, Above the Cloud World, Chapter 195, Enemy Meeting
More than a dozen soldiers wearing armor suddenly appeared on the prosperous street. They all rode tall horses and held long spears in their hands. The sharp spear points shone in the sun. On the horseback were two weapons, one long and one short.
A standard knife of this size spreads a chilling atmosphere, making the surrounding noisy environment quiet down, forming a sharp contrast with the still noisy environment in the distance.
Among the people around, some were worried about being affected and led their children away quickly, while others were looking at the excitement, folding their hands and looking at the tense people in the middle of the street as if they were watching a play.
people.
"Who is that guy? He actually offended the 'bloodthirsty tiger' General Xia Hong, one of the eight tigers under the general's command. He is really asking for his own death!"
"I see that although that guy is young, he is dressed as a servant of the Academy of Stars. Could he be a disciple of the Academy of Stars?"
"Even the disciples of Stars Academy are just disciples of the outer academy. In this three-acre land, even a dragon has to be controlled by me. I estimate that the bloodthirsty tiger can kill that kid in one move!"
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Discussions rang out around them, but the voices were very soft. Because of the presence of "Bloodthirsty Tiger" Xia Hong, they did not dare to discuss loudly.
Ye Yuntian turned a deaf ear to the comments around him. His deep eyes shifted to Xia Hong's face, and he recognized that this person was officially one of the subordinates that Wang Lijian brought to Daqian Kingdom.
At that time, Wang Lijian went to Daqian Kingdom with four of his men, but Ye Yuntian killed one of them in a surprise attack. The remaining three blocked Ye Yuntian's path from three directions. The Xia Hong in front of him was blocking Ye Yuntian's way to the north.
that one.
Following Xia Hong's order, a young man in armor next to Xia Hong galloped forward, raised the spear in his hand, shouted loudly, and made a squeaking sound when the sharp spear tip rubbed against the air, pointing directly at Ye
Yuntian's head was stabbed.
Xia Hong had so many subordinates, but he was the only one who took action, and no one else took action, because they felt that it was enough for one person to kill this ignorant young man.
Just when the spear was about to pierce Ye Yuntian's forehead, Ye Yuntian's arm suddenly flashed, and the spear with a sound of breaking through the air suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Everyone took a closer look and discovered that Ye Yuntian's three fingers had clamped the tip of the gun.
Everyone who originally thought that Ye Yuntian was going to be tortured and killed were extremely surprised, with shock in their eyes.
"I can't believe that three fingers caught this shot?"
"I'll go! The young general who took action is a powerful practitioner of the ninth level of Gaowu. This spear contains the power of the spear. Even a warrior of the third level of Xuanwu can't take it so easily, right?"
"As expected of a disciple of the academy, he does have some strength."
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Near a window in an attic in the distance, two young figures stood by the window.
"Junior sister, what do you think of the strength of the disciples in this academy?" The tall and handsome man standing on the left looked towards Ye Yuntian with a pair of red phoenix eyes, and asked the young woman beside him.
Although the young woman is dressed in men's clothing, she has a handsome face, a high ponytail, and a dashing appearance.
Hearing the questions from her companion, a trace of disdain flashed across the young woman's handsome face, and she said: "The only thing the academy disciples can do is bully the ants in these remote towns. I don't know how the academy is tied for third place with my sword sect."
A powerful one."
The young man turned around and said with a smile: "What the junior sister said is that the junior sister is extremely talented and ranks sixth among the new disciples. I am afraid she can kill the new generation of the academy."
The handsome woman looked at the young man, smiled slightly, and said: "Senior brother is ranked third, please don't make fun of me."
These two people are officially the outstanding disciples of the new generation of the Sword Sect. The man is Xue Fenghua and the woman is Mu Xinrui. They are obviously here for the inheritance of Grandmaster Wang Zhan's tomb.
I was drinking tea in the attic and was bored when I saw this scene.
"I see that the general of Haoyue Island is at the peak of the fourth level of Xuanwu and is about to break through. If that kid doesn't have any trump cards, I'm afraid he's going to die." Xue Fenghua said with a smile again.
"I think this person should be a new generation disciple of the academy. If he can't even deal with this ant, he is not qualified to compete with us." Mu Xinrui's tone was still strong.
"Indeed, with my junior sister's cultivation at the third level of Xuanwu, if she performs several major Xuanwu martial arts, it will definitely be difficult for ordinary fourth-level Xuanwu warriors to resist." Xue Fenghua said with a smile.
Mu Xinrui was not interested in the battle below. She looked up at Xue Fenghua, with a flash of interest on her face, and asked: "Brother, with your strength, how many moves can defeat the ants at the fourth level of Xuanwu?"
Xue Fenghua smiled slightly and said: "He and I are about the same strength, maybe we can barely win."
Mu Xinrui curled her lips, obviously not believing it.
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After several months, they met again. Ye Yuntian's eyes were much calmer. He turned a blind eye to the tip of the gun that was already in front of him. He looked at Xia Hong quietly and asked slowly: "Where is Wang Limjian?"
Xia Hong sneered and said: "Wait until I chop off your head and take your head to see him!"
"Why are you still standing there? This person is an imperial prisoner, and he will be killed without mercy!" Xia Hong shouted coldly at the people behind him, and a murderous aura spread out.
Everyone watching the show felt the strong murderous intent in Xia Hong's body. They no longer dared to stand aside casually, and stepped back one after another, leaving a large area of space empty.
Dozens of people behind Xia Hong grabbed their spears, pulled up their horse's reins, and rushed over.
The warrior on horseback who was holding the tip of the spear by Ye Yuntian shouted loudly. His cultivation at the ninth level of Gaowu martial arts exploded violently. He held the spear with both hands and thrust it forward.
Ye Yuntian only felt a force coming from the gun. He turned three fingers and turned the force into a twisting force, which acted on the warrior's arms along the gun body. There was a burst of force from the man's arms.
The sound of cracking bones.
Ye Yuntian held the tip of the spear with one hand and slammed the spear forward, hitting the chest of the warrior on horseback. With a bang, the man's chest suddenly sunk and his body flew out from the horse.
A bloody arrow spurted out of his mouth.
When Ye Yuntian knocked the warrior away, other people's attacks also arrived. He shouted coldly, raised his hand and used the Dragon Capturing Hand, grabbing the thick neck of the horse that rushed forward, like a lift.
He lifted it up like a chicken, and then swung it violently. The horse's body was like a broom, sweeping fallen leaves with the autumn wind, and violently collided with the rushing people.
Boom boom!
Under the sharp spear point, the horse lifted up by Ye Yuntian and the soldier on the horse were strangled to pieces, and dozens of horses and people within the attack range were thrown away and splashed
The sky is filled with dust.
At the same time, a strong smell of blood spread out.
Ye Yuntian looked at Xia Hong with a calm expression and said, "I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Take me to Wang Lijian. We can resolve the grudge between me and him ourselves."