In the distance, Ye Chuyao's big black and white eyes watched the scene with interest.

[Ah, here comes another guy looking for death. ]

【Look at my thunder talisman! 】

As he thought so, a translucent talisman appeared in Ye Chuyao's hand again.

And he gave Xue Yun who was far away a devilish smile.

Ye Yunge's heart skipped a beat:

{This girl, here again?}

{If Xue Yun was killed by a thunder talisman again... Zhao Jiu will probably go crazy, right?}

Ye Yunge felt quite speechless about this matter.

As for Xue Yun, although he went ahead with it, his eyes were always paying attention to the changes in the surrounding atmosphere.

Once dark clouds gather in the sky again, he will turn around and run away without hesitation.

After all, life is only one thing, and once you die, you are really dead.

When Xue Yan was still more than 20 meters away from Ye Yunge.

Ye Chuyao, who was originally planning to take action, suddenly changed his mind:

【Oh, forget it! 】

[If Xue Yun is killed by a thunder talisman again, it would be too weird! ]

【Maybe Big Brother will have all kinds of doubts.】

[Besides, with Big Brother's strength, there's no need for me to take action.]

With this thought in mind, Ye Chuyao gave up the idea of ​​taking action.

{Hmm? Little sister gave up?}

{That's good, it's time to let everyone see how strong our Yanye family is!}

Ye Yunge looked at Xue Yan who was rushing towards him with cold eyes.

At this moment, Xue Yun was less than ten meters away from Ye Yunge.

"Huh? The image hasn't changed!"

"So Feng Si's death by lightning just now was an accident?"

A hint of joy suddenly appeared in Xue Yun's eyes.

"Little Ye, prepare to die!"

A short spike suddenly slid out from the sleeve of his robe, and a series of afterimages of his figure rushed towards Ye Yunge.

"Nothing unusual has happened. So it seems that I am overthinking it."

Zhao Jiu looked at Xue Yan who had already rushed towards Ye Yunge, and thought so in his heart.

"There was no thunder. It seems that everything was just an accident."

"Feng Si is so pitiful. I wonder how many sins he committed in the past to deserve such hatred from the God!"

"This Xue Yun is so lucky. It seems that the credit for killing the young master of the Ye family has been taken away by someone else."

“.......”

The other three eighth-rank masters of Da Yan watched this scene with different thoughts in their minds.

.......

Under everyone's attention, Xue Yan finally rushed in front of Ye Yunge.

He swung the sharp short spear in his hand and stabbed it fiercely towards Ye Yunge's chest:

"Little girl, just give me your head!"

There was a cruel smile on Xue Yun's lips.

It seemed as if the next moment, the credit for this murder could be taken by 놛.

However, facing 놛's attack, Ye Yunge's expression was extremely calm.

"Jumping clown!"

놛 spat out four words in a cold tone.

Then he took half a step forward and disappeared abruptly.

"Hmm? Where's 그?"

Xue Yun's face changed drastically.

He quickly looked around, trying to find Ye Yunge.

"Where are you looking?"

A cold voice came from above Xue Yun's head.

Hearing this, Xue Yun quickly raised his head.

Seeing Ye Yunge falling from the air, he used the "Tathagata Palm" to hit Xue Yun's head hard.

Facing 놛's attack, Xue Yun's heart trembled, and he wanted to move away to avoid it.

However, he suddenly found that his body was suppressed by a terrible force.

Can't move at all.

This power is not unfamiliar, it belongs only to the ninth-grade grandmaster.

Zhao Jiu had once used a similar trick to teach a shadow guard an eighth-grade master.

"Ninth-rank Grandmaster?"

"This young man from the Ye family is actually a ninth-grade grandmaster?"

Xue Yun's eyes were filled with horror.

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Ye Yunge's palm force had already descended from behind and touched his forehead.

There was a bang.

A dull sound came from Xue Yun's body.

놛's body was intact, but bright red blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Yunge's internal energy penetrated directly into Xue Yun's body.

The body's eight extraordinary meridians and six internal organs were destroyed in an instant.

It destroyed all my vitality.

[Oh my, that move of yours just now was so cool! 】

【Simply a stunning beauty! 】

Ye Chuyao couldn't help but praise him like this.

Apparently, she has a filter in her heart towards her elder brother.

........

"Hey, hey, hey, what happened? Why did Xue Yan just stand there and get hit?"

"Xue Yun is dead too? Killed in one move? What happened?"

"Xue Yun is a well-known eighth-grade master. How could he be killed in one move?"

“.......”

Behind Zhao Jiu, the three eighth-rank masters looked horrified, with deep confusion in their eyes.

We had no idea what was going on.

Why did Xue Yun just stand there and was killed instantly by Ye Yunge in one move?

With a soft "thump" sound, Xue Yun, who had previously been confident of victory, finally fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Jiu's pupils shrank rapidly, and his eyes were full of disbelief:

"Ninth-rank Grandmaster?"

"This kid is actually a ninth-grade grandmaster!"

"As far as I know, this kid is not even 23 years old yet? How could he have such terrifying martial arts skills?"

Ye Yunge easily possessed this kind of strength, which completely broke Zhao Jiu's three views.

After dealing with Xue Yun with one move, Ye Yunge rolled over to the ground, lightly brushed off the dust on his body, and looked at Zhao Jiu with an indifferent expression:

"Looking at your expression, I feel surprised?"

Hearing this, Zhao Jiu let out a long breath:

"I never thought that the Ye family's Grand Master, who has always been low-key, is actually a ninth-grade Grandmaster!"

"You, the Ye family, are really good at hiding things!"

Zhao Jiu's face was solemn.

At the same time, I also realized that this mission might be difficult to complete.

"Haha, if all our strength is exposed before your eyes, will our Ye family still have a chance to survive?"

Ye Yunge sneered.

Then, he hooked his finger towards Zhao Jiu:

"Come on, let's have a good fight."

"I want to see whether your strength as a ninth-grade grandmaster is worthy of the reputation!"

Facing Ye Yunge's provocation, Zhao Jiu's face darkened:

"Little one, don't think that just because you have broken through to the ninth-grade grandmaster level, you have the qualifications to act arrogantly in front of this commander."

"I have been immersed in this realm for ten years, and you are still no match for me."

"Today I will show you how strong a true ninth-grade grandmaster is."

After saying this, Zhao Jiu waved the sword in his hand heavily.

Then his figure flashed and he rushed towards Ye Yunge quickly.

"Little 떚, look at the knife!"

When he was still several feet away from Ye Yunge.

With one powerful move, he struck Ye Yunge on the head with the power of splitting Huashan.

Extremely powerful and domineering.

Ye Yun Ge looked calm and did not take the attack head-on.

Instead, he chose to retreat.

His figure flashed a few times and he retreated more than ten feet away.

"Want to escape?"

Zhao Jiu glanced at Ye Yunge coldly, then chased after him in a flash.

However, what he didn't notice was that when he chased the direction where Ye Yunge had just stood.

He had unknowingly fallen into the encirclement of thirty-six half-step masters.