"Wow, this skill is great. As long as I catch you, I will have endless thighs for the rest of my life."

Ye Yang's voice of surprise came, but to Hu Xingzhan's ears, it was as terrifying as coming from the Nine Nether Hell.

When Hu Xingzhan saw Ye Yang rushing toward him with excitement on his face, his face instantly turned pale, and there was fear in his eyes. Now he was frightened by Ye Yang, and without even thinking about it, he spread his legs and ran all the way.

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Although Hu Xingzhan was reborn after breaking his leg, it consumed a lot of his original power, and now he has lost the courage to fight Ye Yang.

When Ye Yang saw the tiger running away from the battle, he immediately became anxious. He stretched out his hand and put a tiger's leg on the ground, which was nearly a hundred feet long, on his shoulders, and started to chase after it.

When Hu Xingzhan saw Ye Yang chasing after him, he was so anxious that he got down on all fours and used all his strength to gallop as fast as a strong wind.

Seeing that the tiger was fighting desperately, Ye Yang was unwilling to give up such a big prey and pursued it with all his strength.

Ye Yang always thought that his speed was fast enough, but he had to admit that racing with two legs and four legs was really a disadvantage.

The phantom tracking movement technique is only effective within a short distance. For this kind of long-distance running, it is of no use and can only be chased behind.

So in the center of the ancient battlefield, a scene of chase and escape was staged. A tiger man ran desperately in front, and a man in purple robes chased after him carrying a thigh as big as a mountain.

"Look, what are those two people doing? Are they both dying?"

The behavior of the two people immediately attracted the attention of some teams, and they were indeed shocked by the two people.

On the ancient battlefield, everyone had to be careful, for fear of accidentally attracting powerful vengeful spirits. If two or three vengeful spirits were attracted at the same time, basically no one would be able to survive.

Seeing these two people running so unscrupulously, in their eyes, this was simply too long for their lives.

While Hu Xingzhan was running, he suddenly attracted the attention of a half-step lord-level wraith, who directly attacked Hu Xingzhan.

Without even thinking about it, Hu Xingzhan activated the ancestral weapon White Tiger's Light, which directly shook the half-step master-level resentful spirit into flying ash.

The expedition team in the distance were stunned.

"Holy shit, a half-step lord-level resentful spirit that was so fierce that all seven of us had to deal with it with caution was killed in an instant?" A strong man at the peak of his sect master couldn't accept the fact before him.

"Look carefully, he is not a human being. He has a tiger head and tiger claws. This seems to be the combined skill of the monster clan." Someone recognized this skill.

"Didn't I say that among the monster beasts, only the monsters with the purest bloodline can transform into this kind of thing? Could it be that..."

"Look at his tiger head, he looks like a tiger walking in battle," someone exclaimed, guessing his identity.

"Oh my God, am I reading that right? Hu Xingzhan, the young master of the White Tiger Clan, a strong man with a dignified Saint Son level, is actually being chased by a person like this?" Some people couldn't accept this fact.

At this time, more and more teams saw the two of them, and they all paid attention to them.

"Who is the man in purple clothes chasing him? He has a strange face, but judging from his clothes, he seems to be from the Purple Wind Holy Land."

"Idiot, you don't even know the famous grandfather, you are so ignorant." Suddenly the people around him began to look down upon him.

Now the name of the ancestor is no worse than anyone else. Now he is considered the biggest dark horse on the ancient battlefield. Even the half-step master can be bullied to death.

Nowadays, almost everyone is aware of what the grandfather has done in Tianjian Canyon, and it can be said that it is like thunder.

"Ah, he is the grandfather. As expected, he is so arrogant and arrogant. Hey, why does he have a leg on his body that looks like a tiger's leg? It can't be..." At this point, he was so shocked that he couldn't continue.

Ye Yang chased her all the way, but no matter how hard he tried, he could only keep from being left behind, and nothing he could do could shorten the distance.

"Hey, brother in front, wait a minute. Let's discuss it. How about you let me cut off your other three legs and let's just forget about it?" Ye Yang persuaded.

When Hu Xingzhan heard this, he almost couldn't bring himself to mention it. How could I, the majestic young master of the White Tiger clan, endure such an insult?

At this time, Ye Yang's voice came again, "Don't be so stingy. You can regenerate your body anyway. Why not do such a mutually beneficial thing?"

Hu Xingzhan wanted to curse, but he was afraid of letting out his true energy, so he could only keep his mouth shut and continue running.

It didn't matter that he didn't speak. Everyone who heard this sentence almost had their jaws dropped. What the grandfather of emotions was carrying was a thigh of Tiger Xingzhan.

"Hey, I asked you young people, why are you all so proud? I am so kind to discuss this with you, so why don't you just say something?" Ye Yang's words almost made everyone stunned.

Does anyone in this world dare to mention the word "proud" in front of you? Besides, if you open your mouth and ask others to have three legs, how can they discuss it with you?

Hu Xingzhan's face turned purple with anger, but at the critical moment of life and death, he still suppressed the anger and impulse in his heart and continued to run forward.

While running, a cold long sword suddenly appeared out of thin air and stabbed directly into Ye Yang's neck. By the time Ye Yang woke up, it was already in front of Ye Yang.

"when"

Sparks flew everywhere, and Ye Yang blocked the attack with his sword before he could make a move. At the same time, he swung the long sword in his hand towards the empty sword.

"call"

The space trembled slightly, and a man wearing a black cloak appeared. This man was Huang Wuya.

As soon as Huang Wuya appeared, Ye Yang did not dare to be careless. He put away the tiger legs in his hands, looked at Huang Wuya coldly and said, "You are bold and cunning, violently resisting taxes, and you dare to attack your grandfather today, but my grandfather is in a bad mood today."

OK, I’ll give you a chance to change your ways, and you can kill yourself.”

Huang Wuya was seriously injured after being tricked by Ye Yang last time, and he was even more weak due to the blood escape he used. After a period of conditioning, he finally regained his fighting strength.

Thinking that the treasure he had obtained was actually taken away by Ye Yang, Huang Wuya felt endlessly suffocated and angry. These days, he no longer even had the desire to explore, and he has been searching everywhere for traces of Ye Yang.

He heard that Ye Yang appeared in the center of the battlefield a few days ago, so he kept searching back and forth. Because it was related to Tianxian Yunling, he had to search carefully.

Because after recovering from his injuries, Huang Wuya went somewhere again and found that there was nothing there except a big pit. While he was annoyed, he also had a glimmer of hope. As long as Ye Yang was killed, there would still be hope.

Opportunity to get the treasure back.

No matter who gets a heaven-defying treasure like Tianxian Yunling, he will never share it with anyone, so he needs to hurry up and find Ye Yang before others kill him.

Otherwise, once Ye Yang is killed by the Holy Son, all his treasures will be exposed, and by then everything will be too late.

While searching today, he unexpectedly saw his grandfather, whom he hated the most besides Ye Yang. Of course he wanted to get angry and launch a sneak attack without even thinking.

However, he didn't expect Ye Yang to be so alert, and his sneak attack didn't work. Now after hearing Ye Yang's words, he became even more angry.

"Kill yourself? Hahahahaha" Huang Wuya laughed angrily, "You dare to make me kill myself. This is the biggest joke I have ever heard."

"A low-ranking little person dares to behave in front of my grandfather. Today's young people are too proud. Since you don't understand my grace to you, then I will send you on your way." Ye Yang snorted coldly, and Long Yuan's sword slowed down.

Lift slowly.

Hearing the word "proud" uttered from his grandfather's mouth, Huang Wuya had the urge to go crazy. Just because you always look at people through your nostrils, what qualifications do you have to say that others are proud.

But when the grandfather raised the long sword in his hand, he was suddenly horrified. Following his movements, the terrifying sword intent instantly locked him.

When the long sword in Ye Yang's hand was raised to the highest point, and when the momentum was raised to its peak, a sword intent that pierced the sky flew out in an instant, and even the expedition team in the distance was infected.

"Oh my god, what kind of sword intent is this? It's too terrifying."

"This grandfather is too powerful, and his cultivation level is not obvious. Just relying on this sword power, he locked the Half-step Lord opposite him."

The so-called locking is to use one's own Qi and mind to lock the opponent, so that he cannot avoid his next move and can only take it hard.

However, locking usually occurs when the previous level locks on the next level, just like the Emperor Wu locks on a general. However, the chance of locking among the same level is very small, because after all, the cultivation level is not much different, so it is difficult to lock.

But at this time, the grandfather didn't even use any cultivation. He only relied on his sword intention and the power of his spirit to lock down a Half-Step Lord. It was simply shocking.

At this time, Ye Yang's soaring sword intent shocked countless people. Some masters who were hundreds of thousands of miles away sensed this heaven-destroying sword intent and rushed here one after another.

Huang Wuya's face was solemn. This was the first time he had seen such a terrifying swordsman. It was simply beyond imagination that he could operate his sword to such an extent.

Taking a deep breath, he raised the colorful long sword in his hand, the power of the world circulated, and the long sword made a roar.

As the long sword in his hand awakened, terrifying pressure swept out, and the terrifying strong wind sank several feet of the ground within a thousand miles radius.

"The power of the world is actually the power of the world" someone exclaimed.

"I recognized him. That person is Huang Wuya from Yuzhou City. He is extremely powerful. He once fought against Ao Wuya, the Holy Son of Tianyu Holy Land."

"I also heard that he was born in a killer organization and is proficient in the art of assassination. When he is challenged by leaps and bounds, he is really scary."

Ye Yang narrowed his eyes. He had seen this move before when he first entered the ancient battlefield. At that time, Huang Wuya wanted to kill him with this move.

However, too many strong men later arrived, which made Huang Wuya reluctantly give up this sword, and now he finally wants to use it again.

Since this was the case, there was no need to keep it. Spiritual power surged all over his body, and the Longyuan Sword in his hand surged, reaching a length of a hundred feet in an instant. With the will to cut the sky and split the sea, it slashed down at Huang Wuya.
Chapter completed!