Martial Arts Murdering Nine Heavens

The central square of Qingye Valley is full of more than 3 million Ye Yangye fighters. Now they are all dressed neatly, looking at the front with a solemn expression.

The leader of Aoba Valley, Ye Juncheng, is standing in front of the crowd. At this time, Ye Juncheng changed his affinity to the past. At this time, he was like a scabbard soldier, which made people dare not look straight.

The robe fluttered, and after losing his hands, his eyes stared at all the soldiers of the Ye clan like electricity. Today, he is more like a captain with a lofty attitude.

In the distant mountains of Qingye Valley, in the dense buildings, all the Ye people, men and women, regardless of age, stood in front of the door, looking at the soldiers on the square with a solemn expression.

"Yale warriors, we have defended the abyss of the Demon for hundreds of thousands of years, and now our defensive front continues to advance backwards. Now we have reached the point of life and death. We cannot fight the way we used to. This time we To take the initiative "

Ye Juncheng's majestic voice spread throughout Qingye Valley, and it was even louder in the heart of no one.

"Now I accepted Ye Yang's suggestion and exhausted all the power of my Ye clan, and decided to have a decisive battle with the devil this time."

Ye Juncheng's words caused a restlessness below, and they did not expect that this decision was actually suggested by Ye Yang.

With a wave of Ye Juncheng's big hand, an invisible force spread, and the turmoil below suddenly became silent.

"The leader of the Ye clan this time is Ye Yang, and everyone, including me, listens to Ye Yang's command," Ye Juncheng said solemnly.

All the Ye soldiers took a breath of air. Ye Yang was so old. It seemed as if he had just completed the ceremony. Could he?

Just as everyone was whispering, Ye Yang, in a black robe, slowly appeared in mid-air, came to Ye Juncheng, and glanced at the people who were arguing below.

Ye Yang's mouth sneered with a sneer, and said coldly, "Are you not convinced? Do you think it's too rash to give such a life-and-death battle to a yellow-haired kid?"

Ye Yang's words, when it came to their hearts, they really thought so, but after being spoken by Ye Yang, they couldn't make a sound at all.

Looking at the silent crowd below, Ye Yang disdainfully said, "If you think anyone has the ability to sit in this position, come up, I put this position in both hands."

For a while, you look at me, I look at you, no one speaks, they don't understand what Ye Yang means.

"See? It's not that I'm too good, but that you're too bad. Even if you give up your position, you don't dare to sit down and say you are a bunch of waste."

Ye Yang's words smashed into their hearts like a thunderstorm, and their anger was suddenly ignited.

Some of the older generations were discolored. They were beating, red-bare beards, showing no mercy, while Ye Juncheng looked blankly without any intention of stopping.

"Ye Yang, you look down on people" A middle-aged man in the crowd glared at Ye Yang.

"Look down on people? Oh, you're right, I really look down on you," Ye Yang sneered.

Raising a finger to the crowd below said, "When I was just gathering, I saw that your eyes were full of panic, fear, and even despair. People like you can make me look good to Ye Yang?"

There was a moment of silence in the audience, because when they assembled, they all knew the battle, and the chances of survival would be slim.

"So what, isn't it normal for us to be a little nervous in the face of life and death?" Someone cried.

Ye Yang nodded, and smiled. "It's normal to face life and death fights, but what have you guys done?"

Ye Yang cried out, "What have you done in the years of Gu Zhu's retreat? One by one, fighting fiercely and fighting for the limelight, has anyone ever thought of taking the initiative to attack the Demon Abyss?"

"Don't we have to wait for the Demon Abyss to riot before we can defend it? There are those who fight hard and crowd out the energy of the tribe, why don't you have to deal with the Devil?"

"Everyone only knows that the mouse is fighting against the gun, and now it is facing the demon war. Look at each of you, even the ordinary soldiers I commanded in the Tianwu Empire are more brave than you."

The dog's blood shower that Ye Yang scolded below could not be rebutted in one sentence, especially Ye Hu, the deputy host, and his face was ugly.

"Just because you are worthy of being called a warrior, are you worthy of being worthy of me? I'm spitting" Ye Yang spit in spit, with a sense of sarcasm.

"Now you don't deserve to go to the battlefield with me Ye Yang. You have forgotten what it is for a man to learn martial arts?"

Most of the people below were young people, and their eyes were irritated by Ye Yang's words, and some people shouted, "What do you tell us about Wushu?"

Ye Yang looked at the man and said, "OK, today I will let you know why we learn martial arts."

Ye Yang paused, seeing everyone staring at himself, before looking around.

"They, the root of your martial arts," Ye Yang said calmly.

The people below looked for a moment, watching the Ye people around the mountains and mountains, and many people couldn't help but understand.

"Did you see it, the gray-haired old lady, the tender wife staring affectionately, the lingering child boy, they are the basis of your martial arts"

"They are our loved ones and the most precious wealth in our lives. We practice martial arts to protect them." Ye Yang's voice was low and hoarse, shaking the most vulnerable place in everyone's heart.

Some people in the distance stretched their hands and covered their mouths, crying for a long time, and tears blurred their vision.

The people present seemed to suddenly realize that their state of mind suddenly became clear. Many warriors who had been stuck in the bottleneck for many years realized that Xiu began to slowly improve.

"Now the demons are coming, they will slaughter our loved ones deliberately. Can you watch them die in desperation?" Ye Yang shouted sharply.

With Ye Yang's savory drinking, it aroused the warmth in everyone's heart, and that was the determination to protect his loved ones by death.

More than three million people yelled in unison, moving four wilds into the sky, and three million soldiers were in a rainbow of momentum for a while.

Ye Juncheng's mouth slightly smiled. Ye Yang was really a commanding genius. With a few words of effort, he could raise a plate of scattered sandy Ye people and boost their momentum.

At the same time, Ye Juncheng also deeply reviewed himself. Today, the Chaos of the Ye clan have an unshirkable responsibility.

Now that the responsibility is to ask Ye Yang to pay for himself, Ye Juncheng is not in the taste, but he feels relieved to see Ye Yangying standing there vigorously.

"Very well, now you finally have the courage that a warrior should have, but there may still be a lot of people who will disagree with me. This is very bad and will affect morale. Let me briefly introduce myself below. "

Ye Yang said, "I was two years ago, I was just a rookie with a condensed triplet."

His first sentence surprised everyone, and they couldn't believe their ears.

Today Ye Yang is already an imperial powerhouse. In the entire Aoba Valley, he is already considered a top genius, but no one can think that he was not even a warrior two years ago.

Except for Ye Lingtian, who stood in front of the door in the distance and looked at his son, everyone was shocked, even Ye Juncheng was no exception.

"When I was condensing Qiqitian, I killed a warrior from Yaetsu."

Ye Yang's second sentence made everyone spit hard. Although the samurai were ants in their eyes, it was incredible that they could kill the samurai during the condensation period.

"I have the strength of fighting in the advanced ranks. So far, there have been hundreds of battles, countless skirmishes, and I have remained undefeated."

Ye Yang's sentence is more like a sledgehammer hitting everyone's heart. The more he fought, the better he was.

Although they were shocked, they believed that what Ye Yang said was true. They could feel the arrogance in Ye Yang's bones. Such people were disdainful to lie.

Ye Juncheng couldn't help but laugh in his heart, "It's not just a high-level battle. Outside Yuzhou City, he killed more than 400 Sovereign Powers by himself. Speaking out will definitely scare these people in front of him."

Ye Yang looked at the Ye soldiers below, and said loudly, "I said this not to show you anything, but to tell you something."

"The reason why I am so strong is because I want to protect" Ye Yang's sharp eyes gradually became gentle.

Ye Yang glanced at his parents in the distance, Ye Qingxuan and others below "I want to protect my parents, my lover, my brother, so I can't die, I want to become stronger"

The eyes turned to the soldiers below. "You are the same. If you love your loved ones, you can't die, you can't make them sad, you all have to come back alive."

Ye Yang's voice touched the hearts of all the people below. They longed to come back alive and reunited with their loved ones. No one knew the longing better than them.

Many ordinary men with bright eyes, red eyes, tears slowly slipped along the cheeks, they screamed madly "I want to come back alive"

"Since the owner of the valley has made me responsible for this attack, I will tell you that I have more than 90% confidence that I can win this war."

Ye Yang's confident voice made everyone tremble, even Ye Juncheng, even he was not sure, how could Ye Yang have such a big grasp.

But he knew Ye Yang deeply. He never did things that he was not sure of, and since he dare to say, he had great confidence.

Ye Yang cried out, "Here I cannot guarantee that each of you will come back alive, but I can guarantee that at the most dangerous moment, I will be the first to rush forward."

This sentence of Ye Yang completely conquered the Ye tribe soldiers below. There is no heavier vow than this sentence.

Ye Yang suddenly broke out with momentum, ten feet long wings emerged, like the same **** of war, yelling "for our people, kill"

"Kill!"

Three million soldiers roared and shook the sky, followed behind Ye Yang, marched towards the demon abyss, and a war between humans and demons began.