Talented Genius

"you--"

The blue-clothed woman wanted to go crazy, but was stopped by the grey-clothed old man. After that, the old man looked at him deeply, "Are you Ye Tianlong?"

"Mr. King really has good eyesight."

Ye Tianlong praised: "This kind of light, this kind of vision, this kind of age, you can still recognize me at a glance. It seems that you really want me to die."

"I heard that it was Mr. Jin's White Tiger Camp that bombarded the top of the mountain?"

Ye Tianlong's smile became playful.

He has collected enough information that Baihuying and A Army are the two trump cards founded by Jin Xuanlong. These two troops are more loyal to Jin Xuanlong than the military headquarters.

Therefore, Baihuying shelled the top of Changbai Mountain, except for Mi Fang and Mrs. Wen making waves, and Jin Xuanlong's nod was inseparable.

For the sake of the dead pagoda, Ye Tianlong did not move Baihuying, but Jin Xuanlong was on his death list.

The gray-clothed old man smiled and nodded: "Yes, the transfer order and the authority I gave, I have the responsibility and obligation to maintain Nan Han's stability."

"Unfortunately let you down."

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "I'm still alive."

"I was indeed surprised that you were still alive."

There was a gleam of light in the gray-clothed old man's eyes, without concealing his appreciation of Ye Tianlong:

"Qiu Xiaozi, forty-eight shells, Mi Fang helicopter, three killers, you are still alive, you are indeed not easy."

He sighed softly, "Especially if you can still get here, young man, I really admire you."

If it weren't for blood feud between the two sides, the gray-clothed old man really wanted to turn fighting into jade.

Ye Tianlong smiled warmly: "You shouldn't appreciate it, you should be afraid."

"You want revenge?"

The gray-clothed old man burst into a playful smile, and at the same time a huge momentum surged on his body: "Do you want to challenge the majesty of a country?"

He is like a veteran who has spent the rest of his life in a hundred battles, with that tragic fighting spirit, thousands of troops and 100,000 banners, making everyone instantly incarnate in the Asura battlefield.

The blue-clothed woman also clasped her saber tightly, leading people to stare at Ye Tianlong. As long as the old man gave an order, they would attack Ye Tianlong at any time.

Ye Tianlong lifted his sword and sneered: "I don't even look at the United States. What is a small Jin family?"

"Kill you, I will kill Wen Zitao again, Mrs. Wen."

His voice became cold and merciless: "The people I want to kill me will die desperately one by one."

"presumptuous!"

The blue woman screamed: "Sixteenth Army, kill him!"

"Chang!"

Sixteen figures flashed out from the gray-clothed old man, and sixteen sabers all unsheathed.

Han Guangxiao killed the garden gate.

This is the person who personally protects the Golden Xuanlong.

"Boom boom boom—"

When thunder rang in the sky but it hadn't rained yet, the sixteen Armies had already stomped on the ground and their bodies rose into the air.

They were like arrows and lightning, shooting straight towards Ye Tianlong, and the white light turned the open space into a sea of ​​swords.

The blade cut through the air, and there was a faint and stern sound.

The First Army, Nanhan's most brave special team, is no less than the Red Sea bodyguards of China.

At this moment, sixteen people shot together, naturally it is majestic.

"it is good!"

With such momentum, Ye Tianlong turned a blind eye, his mood did not fluctuate at all, he didn't even look at it, just waved his hand.

A sword light flashed.

The sixteen first soldiers suddenly felt a coercion, such strength and power, they had never seen it before or even imagined it.

Not to mention the forward charge, it was very difficult even to move, and the sixteen people were subconsciously sluggish.

"Swish—"

Ye Tianlong's wrist flicked, and another sword light flashed out.

The complexion of the sixteen people changed drastically, and a long knife blocked Ye Tianlong's long sword. With a sound, the sixteen people flew upside down six meters.

After that, they hurriedly twisted their waists, made a heavy fall, and after landing, they stepped backwards in a row to stabilize the figure being pushed by the extra effort.

Sixteen people and 16 knives worked together to block Ye Tianlong's knife.

"It's worthy of being the world's best army."

Ye Tianlong showed a touch of appreciation: "It can actually block my sword."

The woman in blue was slightly surprised, her expression cold: "Kill him!"

When the voice fell, the sixteen people made a long scream, and the next second, they moved their steps.

The afterimages of the sixteen people standing in the same place had not disappeared, and their bodies had reached Ye Tianlong.

"Swish—"

They turned from thorns to splits, from top to bottom, slashing at Ye Tianlong's head vigorously, extremely fast!

A series of actions are completed in a tenth of a second, so fast that the human eye can reach it, and it is so fast that the human brain cannot respond.

Ye Tianlong sneered and raised his hand to block.

"when!"

Sixteen people and 16 knives hit the target with a single blow, and the powerful knife aura crushed many of the flying fallen leaves, smashed them into powder, and then scattered.

It's just that although they hit hard, they didn't feel happy, and the powder dispersed, only to see Ye Tianlong standing on the spot, unharmed.

His long sword blocked sixteen knives.

"kill!"

When a hit was missed, the sixteen people immediately moved, and turned around, and sixteen sharp sabers continued to rotate around Ye Tianlong's body to attack.

The blade seemed to have placed an airtight iron curtain around him, and cold light shot from it from time to time, and lightning pierced Ye Tianlong's body to the vitals.

It's just that all attacks were calmly blocked by Ye Tianlong.

"kill!"

After another round of attacks and killings failed, the 16 Armies leaped up almost at the same time, rushing to a height of three meters in the air, and their stature suddenly stopped.

Time seemed to stop.

Then, sixteen sabers were intertwined in one place, forming a radiant knife net, from top to bottom, covering Ye Tianlong's head.

Sixteen people, each stabbed at least ten knives, and the knives were in natural order, but the speed was too fast, and it felt like they were done at the same time.

Ye Tianlong's eyes lit up: "After playing with you for so long, I just want to see how powerful Army A is."

The First Army can become the ace of the Southern Army, Ye Tianlong thinks he can learn some, so that he can use it to train Longmen in the future.

"Now, it's my turn."

Seeing sixteen people taking care of himself, Ye Tianlong stopped cat and mouse, laughed, and slammed his arms against the sword.

"boom!"

A loud noise crossed the rainy sky on Long Street, and then the gray-clothed old man and the blue woman saw him, and the six were swept a few meters away by Ye Tianlong with a knife.

Three others flew upside down in the direction of the gate, blood spurting out clearly on the way.

Then five people flew out, and the saber broke off and fell to the ground.

The next second, Ye Tianlong bumped forward, and the last two fell out in midair.

"flutter!"

Before they could buffer over, Ye Tianlong rushed past them, screaming in all directions.

When Ye Tianlong stood in front of the gray-clothed old man holding the long sword, the sixteen Armies had fallen to the ground.

The throat bleeds and loses life.