Martial Arts Murdering Nine Heavens

While Ye Yang didn't know what to explain, an old voice came, "Don't make a fool of the city, and don't invite guests in."

Ye Yang was relieved when he heard that voice, and he heard it. This voice was exactly the voice of the master of Jiu Ming Tian Yuan.

Although Ouyang Qingcheng was a little unwilling, he had to give up the embarrassment Ye Yang and took them to see the courtyard.

Ye Yang and others came to the residence of the adults in the courtyard, with a kind look at the adults in the courtyard. They looked at the crowd and couldn't help laughing. "We Jiuming Tianyuan, this time will definitely shine at this continent conference."

Although the eyes of the adults in the courtyard were very soft and did not have any sharp edges, it was such a look that made Ye Yuhan and others suddenly feel that any secret was seen through at a glance.

"Huh, what's so great, don't you just lead a group of small punks with a big punk?" Ouyang Qingcheng said with a small mouthful, a little disapproved.

Ye Yang was embarrassed for a while, but Ouyang Qingcheng immediately came to his senses and took Feng Qing's hand to say "good sister, I didn't say you"

Ye Yang shook her head for a while, and she really offended no one to offend a woman. A gentleman revenge is not late for twenty years, a villain revenge is continuous for 20 years, and a woman revenge is from morning to night.

The adult in the courtyard looked at everyone like a kind elderly man, watching a group of children playing and watching them with a smile.

"Well, Qingcheng, you take them to play with the disciples below, I have something to say with Ye Yang alone," said the master of the courtyard to Ouyang Qingcheng Road.

After seeing Ouyang Qingcheng and others leaving, the master of the courtyard looked at Ye Yang's meaningful saying, "This time, the old man asked you to replace the place of Jiu Ming Tian Yuan. I have a certain selfishness, and I hope you don't blame me."

Ye Yang laughed and said, "Anyway, I can feel your kindness to the kid. If there is anything, just tell me."

"Oh, the more you say that, the more shame the old husband will have," the master of the courtyard continued his thoughts.

"Do you know why your Tianwu College has only a dean and no dean?"

Ye Yang shook his head and said, "I really don't know. I only heard that the dean has been traveling and never returned."

Master Zhangyuan shook his white eyebrows and sighed, "not in the clouds, but in the last ancient battlefield."

After waiting for Ye Yang to say, "And not in the hands of the Wraith, but in the hands of the disciples of the Morning Star."

Ye Yang's heart sank, but he didn't intervene. Sure enough, the story continues. "At the beginning, Luo Yang, and later the dean of your Tianwu College, was a disciple of mine. I was just 23 years old. Already a late master ’s practice "

It turned out that Luo Yang was a disciple of the adult in charge of the courtyard, and he was very talented. Later he was sent to serve as the dean of Tianwu College for a period of time. When the ancient battlefield opened, he was recruited.

Luo Yang's chance was very deep. When he entered the battlefield, he found a treasure soon, but as soon as he got it, he was discovered by a disciple in the Holy Land of the Morning Star and ordered to surrender it.

Naturally, Luo Yang could not easily surrender, so the two sides started a war. What the disciples of Morning Star Holy Land did not expect was that Luo Yang Xiu was extremely powerful. Under the siege of a dozen of them, he still killed seven people and escaped the siege.

This time, Luoyang angered the Morning Star Holy Land. More and more disciples in the Holy Land hunted Luoyang on the ancient battlefield. In the end, they still did not want Luoyang. Instead, they killed dozens of elite disciples.

The Holy Son at that time was extremely angry, and personally shot Luo Yang to kill him, but this did not calm his anger. He once said that in the ancient battlefield in the future, as long as he saw the disciples of Jiu Ming Tian Yuan, he would kill all of them.

And they did so at the time. When the ancient battlefield was closed last time, fifty people from Jiuming Tianyuan entered, and only four people came out alive, most of whom died in the hands of the Morning Star Holy Land.

Ye Yang sneered, "The Morning Star Holy Land has a big tone. When attempting to kill a treasure is attempted, it angers others. Now it ’s not enough to kill people, but we must kill them all?"

"Yes, except for the Tianyu Holy Land, all the Holy Lands are basically arrogant and arrogant, an attitude that obeys the one who lives against the one who lives against me." Said here, the lord of the court who has always faced kindness, could not help but anger.

"Isn't anyone in charge of them?" Ye Yang asked. This is too arrogant. The world is not theirs. Why should they kill them?

The master in the courtyard shook his head and said, "The heritage of the Holy Land is not what we can imagine, and there can be no war between the Holy Lands, so they are so unbridled, unless ..."

"Except what?" Ye Yang couldn't help asking when he saw the Lord of the courtyard a little hesitant.

"Unless the true sacred place intervenes, but the true sacred place basically never asks outside affairs." The master of the courtyard sighed, obviously this situation is unlikely to happen.

Ye Yang knows that the situation of the true holy place is not optimistic. It is no wonder that there are efforts to manage these broken things. It is no wonder that these pseudo-holy places are so arrogant.

"Although your cultivation is not high, but I have an intuition that you will become the strongest of the younger generation," the master of the courtyard looked at Ye Yang.

"Hey, Master Zhangyuan, you praise me so much, there will be no attempt," Ye Yang laughed, wearing a high hat, I'm afraid I will give a heavy load next.

"It really made you guessed right. I hope you can protect the disciple of Jiu Ming within your ability," said Master Zhang Yuan, solemnly afterwards.

Ye Yang said, "Be assured, with my Ye Yang character, you also know that since I fought on behalf of Jiu Ming Tian Yuan, I will not watch the Tian Yuan disciples being bullied."

"Hehehe, okay, I can rest assured that you have this sentence. I thank you on behalf of the children of Jiuming Tianyuan." After finishing speaking, the adult actually stood up and yelled at Ye Yang.

Ye Yang hurriedly said, "Master, you are a shame boy, I can't afford you a master-level power and gift."

"Hehe, the old man is just an obsessive man for many years. There is no such thing as an old man. It's nothing great," the adult in the courtyard laughed.

Ye Yang listened with his thumbs up, praising "You can make countless strong men with shame, and you are the true master."

The attitude of the master of the courtyard is not convincing, which is really convincing. This is the true imagination.

"That's because I'm old. You don't have to learn from me. Young people should be full of energy. If all of them are the same as the old man with twilight, it will be boring," said the adult in the courtyard.

"Well, please don't waste time with an old man with me. The outside ring is very lively now, you go and see." The master of the courtyard looked as though he had seen through the void, looking outside.

After Ye Yang and the courtyard master resigned, they found that the originally lively Tianyuan suddenly became extremely silent.

Ye Yang could not help but think that the dais said by the master of the courtyard went directly to the dais at Jiu Ming Tian Yuan.

Ye Yang is relatively familiar with it. At the time, he was put down by Ouyang to fight against the battlefield. At that time, Ye Yang had only the peak of the king.

Ye Yang galloped all the way, and after a moment, he approached Huantai, but before reaching Huantai, he saw a large crowd of people in front of him, submerging the entire Huantai.

Almost all the 100,000 disciples in Jiu Ming Tian Yuan arrived, and they shouted loudly at the Yantai, but there were too many people shouting, and they couldn't hear what they were shouting at all.

Ye Yang found an inconspicuous seat and crowded into the crowd. At the center of the ring, one person stepped on a flying sword and tied his hands with his hands. There were hundreds of spirit swords flying around him.

When he looked at the pose of that sao bag, Ye Yang knew that this man was Meng Fei who didn't run, because only he was controlling the air flow around him with strength and energy during the battle.

This effect is that whether there is wind or no wind, it is a pair of fluttering clothes, long hair flying and chic.

However, the original stance of Xianfeng Road was accompanied by an extremely wretched face, which made people have an infinite urge to kill him.

A young disciple beside Ye Yang couldn't help but feel annoyed for a while "how could this be, this insignificant guy has won three games in a row"

Ye Yang said, "What? Just this guy who is so insignificant and so angry that he can win three games in a row?"

The young disciple saw someone answering the call, and saw Ye Yang was the same age as himself, thinking that he was also a freshman this year, and could not help saying, "Well, it has defeated the two principals in the early period of the suzerain. It looks like the seniors in the middle period of the suzerain, I am afraid It won't last long. "

Ye Yang glanced at the disciple who fought against Meng Fei, but he was just in the middle of the suzerain and his strength was average.

Today Meng Fei is already in the early stage of the suzerainty class, and because the practice is the spiritual Xiao dynasty, it is extremely solid, and it is a spiritual practice. It is not strange to defeat a suzerain.

It's just that this guy who shows up can obviously defeat the opponent quickly, but he is constantly showing off his gorgeous swordsmanship, so that he has been supported by his opponent for so long.

Ye Yang patted the young disciple on the shoulder and said sympathetically, "Brother's Day, wretched to his state, it is already an invincible existence, we can't compare to him"

The young disciple nodded and said, "Xiongtai, your words are very philosophical. His insignificance has reached an extreme, and it is almost the word."

When Ye Yang talked with that young disciple Hu Yanba, the disciple on the stage finally couldn't withstand the attack of Mantian Jianying and defeated him.

"Hey" countless sighs came, all regret for that disciple, and at the same time to let the insignificant boy win another game.

"Haha, I told you all, I'm invincible at the same level, you just don't believe it, can you be convinced now?" Meng Fei laughed proudly.

Sitting in the audience, Ye Yuhan meditated with expressionless eyes closed, while Luo Xuefeng and Xiong Kaishan covered their faces with both hands, a posture I did not know with the person on the stage.

Suddenly, two coquettish sounds from the audience sounded at the same time, it was like a voice saying "Hum, isn't it? Then our two sisters will teach you some good tricks"