However, Ye Qing urged this purple cloud wing not to show it, but to kill these four holy monks.

Purple Cloud Wing, Burst Step, Fengshen Legs.

Fighting skills and martial arts fused together, and in this instant, Ye Qing’s speed was extremely fast, sliding down from the sky like a bolt of lightning.

In an instant, Ye Qing was faster than the wind, and the terrifying speed seemed to turn into a shadow.

The faces of the four great holy monks were shocked, they didn’t have time to react, their internal forces quickly condensed, and without waiting for a counterattack, a leg had arrived.

In an instant, the head wisdom master was kicked and flew out, hitting the trunk of the tree, and blood gushed like a fountain.

The speed of the Fengshen legs was originally extremely strong, and now coupled with the urging of the purple cloud wings and explosive steps, the power added by the speed to the extreme was enough to destroy everything.

Mo said that the wisdom master had not practiced any horizontal kung fu, and even if he practiced Vajra and was not bad, it would be difficult to save himself under such a blow.

“Mr. Ye’s subordinates show mercy!”

Elder Liu shouted bitterly, he didn’t need to see the condition of the wisdom master to know that the wisdom master would definitely not survive.

The power of this kick is frightening, and no one can stop it.

But his shout was still too late after all, but in an instant, these four holy monks were attacked at the same time.

This is a strong horizontal move in the legs of the wind god, and the wind swept the clouds.

In the blink of an eye, he attacked the other three.

Four people and four feet, in an instant, all of them were kicked out and flew out, and there was no life on their bodies.

These four feet, the whole audience was silent.

“Ugh!”

Fan Qinghui’s face was full of sadness, she couldn’t believe that even the four great holy monks who had been subdued by them had all fallen today.

She looked at the corpses of the four people, her face was sad, “Devil Head, I fought with you!” ”

With a mournful cry, the long sword shook, countless sword lights condensed, the sword power was peerless, and the unparalleled sword qi attacked Ye Qingzhou’s body.

This sword has no room for turning, and some are just jade broken hearts.

A sharp color appeared on Wanwan’s face, and the ribbon flew out, turned into a chain of life, and grabbed Fan Qinghui’s waist at once.

Fan Qinghui’s sword carried a trace of incomparable sword intent, and the sword intent of Cihang Sword Dian condensed to the extreme at this moment.

A sword qi automatically emanated from her body, cutting the ribbon.

Her sword transcended the past and reached an incredible realm.

But this is not a clear heart.

Purely speaking, this is a sign of the enchantment of the sword heart.

Emotions enter the heart, and the sword is made with emotions, instead of the sword heart as before, and the heart has a spiritual rhino.

This sword has surpassed the flat and fallen at the same time.

The power of this sword was great, but it was useless to Ye Qing.

A finger clamped the sword blade, and Ye Qing’s eyes carried a trace of coldness.

“Choke!”

With a crisp sound of metal breaking, Fan Qinghui’s sword broke, and the fragments of the sword turned into deadly throwing knives, penetrating Fan Qinghui’s heart.

After this fragment, she was absolutely lifeless, and when she died, there was only anger in her eyes, and there was no rest of the emotions.

Five supreme grandmasters are dead!

Everyone in the ancestral dragon was stunned, the strength of these five ancient grandmasters was obvious to all, perhaps it was not far from the legendary realm.

However, now they are all dead.

They came because these five people must come and invite Ye Qing, but they ended up losing their wife and breaking the army.

“This is the Grandmaster we finally found!”

An old grandmaster’s face was full of pathos.

They finally found these five ancient grandmasters to sit in the ancestral dragon, but now because of Ye Qing, none of these five grandmasters survived.

Not to mention learning from these five grandmasters, they were not even familiar with people’s personalities, and as a result, they were knocked down by Ye Qing’s three punches and two kicks.

“I… I…”

The other old grandmaster muttered, and finally his face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fainted.

He was so angry that he passed out directly.

Liu Lao looked sluggish, looking at this scene, the whole person was stunned.

“You still don’t get out, do you want me to send you away?”

Ye Qing sneered.

“I… Let’s go, let’s go! ”

The Zulong people did not dare to stay longer.

It’s so horrible here that if they continue to stay, their lives may be threatened.

“If your ancestral dragon is not the face of the country, I have already killed you and destroyed you, and if I come again next time, I will really be unkind!”

Ye Qing said coldly.

His killing intent was extremely strong, and everyone shivered.

They didn’t even have the strength of these five ancient grandmasters, let alone dare to provoke him.

It’s just that everyone has a little pain in their hearts.

They originally thought that Fan Qinghui and the four holy monks would definitely be able to persuade Ye Qing, and even if they were not good, they would be able to subdue Ye Qing, so that he would know that there were people outside the world.

But now, on the contrary, their ancestral dragon was taught a lesson, and was severely counted down, and did not know how to end.

Several people looked at each other, their eyes full of bitterness.

Until then, where would they have thought that such a result would have been.

“In the future, you must not provoke this person!”

Old Man Liu said with a wry smile. _

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