Ye Yunwu looked at the other person carefully and said indifferently:

"Sure enough, there is a hidden master!"

"I just didn't expect that you would be willing to spend so much money to kill me. Not only was it enough to send a half-step master, but you even sent an eighth-grade master to follow me."

“It’s really surprising.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the eighth-grade master opposite him say:

"The Ye family is good at hiding their weaknesses, and no one can guarantee how much power they have hidden in secret."

"Even though we were extremely well prepared this time, we still almost miscalculated?"

"Stop talking nonsense, please go to your death, Mr. Ye!"

The woman's voice was a little sad, and although her face was covered, she seemed young.

After she appeared, she said a few words and then flew towards Ye Yunwu with extremely fierce moves.

"Oh, don't think that I dare to kill you just because you are a woman!"

Ye Yunwu sneered, then rushed forward in a flash.

........

[Aiya, the eighth-rank master finally showed up. ]

[With my second brother being the only one in the team, I'm afraid he is no match for so many people. 】

[After all, he had just broken through to the eighth-grade Grandmaster realm, and his realm was still solid enough.]

[Dad, big brother, it’s time for you to take action, otherwise my second brother will suffer.]

Although she was worried, there was no worry in Ye Chuyao's eyes.

At this moment, she was chewing her little hands, her two big black eyes blinking as she stared at the battle situation in the distance, her eyes full of excitement.

She looked as if she wished she could go on stage herself.

Hearing her inner voice, Ye Hongtu and the other person nodded secretly.

Judging from the situation on the field, Ye Yunwu is indeed at a disadvantage, and they must take action when necessary.

"Yun Ge, wait for the right opportunity to strike, and don't let Yun Wuzhen suffer a big loss."

Ye Hongtu said sternly to Ye Yunge.

"Good, father!"

Ye Yunge nodded heavily, his body suddenly tensed up, ready to attack at any time.

.......

In the field, a new eighth-grade master appeared and fought back and forth with Ye Yunwu.

In addition, there was another half-step master from the royal family disturbing him. Even though Feng Tang had been slacking off, Ye Yunwu soon showed signs of defeat.

"Mr. Ye, you are at the eighth-grade Grandmaster level. Is this the reason you dare to come to the appointment this time?"

"Unfortunately, we are not fully prepared to completely surround and kill you."

In the distance, Mu Qingyi looked at the people fighting in the field, the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, she reached into her waist and pulled it out, and a soft sword instantly appeared in her palm.

At this moment, Ye Yunwu and the eighth-grade master fought fiercely.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a dull bang, Ye Yunwu felt a tightness in his chest.

The body was knocked back by a powerful shock wave.

"What a great opportunity!"

Mu Qingyi's eyes lit up.

With a "swing" sound, the soft sword in her hand instantly straightened.

She flew up and stabbed Ye Yunwu's vital point on the vest with the sword.

As an eighth-rank master, Ye Yunwu naturally noticed the unusual movement behind him.

However, the previous hard fight made his internal functioning rather sluggish. Now facing Mu Qingyi's sneak attack, he was a little stretched for a moment.

[Ah! My second brother is in danger! ]

[Dad, big brother, what are you waiting for? Come on! ]

[If you attack again, my second brother will be beaten to death. ]

Ye Chuyao's tone was full of anxiety.

However, Ye Hongtu and the other man who were watching the battle looked very calm.

Ye Hongtu casually picked up a piece of bark from a tree trunk nearby and threw it in the direction of Mu Qingyi.

“Swoosh~”

With a sharp whooshing sound, the piece of bark accurately hit the soft sword in Mu Qingyi's hand.

"Ding ding ding~"

In an instant, the long sword in Mu Qingyi's hand was broken into more than a dozen pieces.

At the same time, a terrifying force acted on Mu Qingyi's body, causing her forward-moving body to freeze instantly.

With this alternation of movement and stillness, Mu Qingyi's face suddenly turned pale, and blood oozed out from the corners of her mouth.

This is a ninth-grade grandmaster, who can severely injure a half-step grandmaster with just one strike.

The gap between the two is as huge as heaven.

He didn't even see the person who attacked him, but he already suffered internal injuries. This horrifying scene made Mu Qingyi feel a chill in his heart.

"who?"

Mu Qingyi snorted coldly, and began to look around with a pair of sharp eyes.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a figure floating down from above and far away, and appeared on the battlefield in just a few moments.

After this figure appeared, without saying a word, he immediately joined forces with Ye Yunwu to attack the eighth-grade master of the royal family.

For a moment, the royal family's eighth-grade master was beaten back again and again.

"You are... Ye Yunge from the Ye family?"

"Is he also an eighth-grade master?"

This shocking result made the female master of the royal family look dazed for a moment.

When masters fight, they are most afraid of the God of Sword. Naturally, this broken sword was captured by the two brothers of the Ye family.

The two of them punched out at the same time, like two dragons emerging from the sea.

Heavy blows landed on the royal master's chest.

The strong force inside her instantly impacted her internal organs.

"Wow~"

How could this female master withstand such a heavy blow?

His body flew backwards like a fallen leaf and landed heavily on a big tree.

He vomited several mouthfuls of blood before his body even hit the ground.

This sudden turn of events shocked everyone present.

At this moment, Feng Tang, who had been slacking off, had a cruel smile on his face.

His figure appeared behind the two royal half-step masters as if teleporting.

He stretched out both of his claws at the same time, and with two "puff" sounds, his arms pierced through the bodies of the two men.

The two half-step grandmasters froze in an instant, and they looked down in disbelief.

All they saw was a pair of blood-stained arms piercing their bodies, and their hearts were actually being grasped by those hands, and were still beating.

"Damn..."

Their hearts were pierced, and their lives were rapidly fading.

"Feng Tang, are you crazy?"

Ye Yunge's move was shocking enough, but what about Feng Tang?

Why did they suddenly attack their own people?

Mu Qingyi's pretty face turned pale and she shouted in a sharp voice.

At this moment, her consciousness was a little confused by what had just happened, and she had lost the most basic judgment ability.

Seeing his companion being killed, the other surviving half-step master's face changed drastically. He turned around and swung the long sword in his hand, chopping off Feng Tang's arms fiercely.

Facing his attack, Feng Tang sneered.

His figure suddenly retreated, and in an instant he was more than ten meters away from him.

At this time, the battlefield was quiet, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

【Hehe, that’s great! 】

[This is called the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. ]

[You are the eldest and second brothers, you are really powerful when you join hands. The female master's chest was even hammered flat. ]

[The worst ones are the two half-step masters of the royal family...tsk, it's really unbearable to watch.]

[What is Feng Tang's hobby? He actually likes to rip out people's hearts! ]