Only then did the girl clearly see the figure standing in front of her. Although she didn't look tall, she could convey an extremely warm aura.

"Ye Yang" the woman screamed.

Ye Yang's appearance immediately caused the Ye family disciples in Ye Feng's camp to panic, and their attacks slowed down.

Ye Feng and others looked back at the high platform. Ye Yun, who was like a madman before, was already lying motionless on the ring, not knowing whether to live or die.

Ye Yang looked at the Ye family disciple holding the sword with a murderous look on his face, the cold light in his eyes was as real as the substance, and the Ye family disciple suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

He tried desperately to withdraw his long sword, but the long sword seemed to be cast together with Ye Yang's hand, and it would not move at all no matter how hard he tried.

There was a crisp "pop" sound.

The long sword made of fine steel was broken in the middle. Ye Yang was holding the broken sword. Before the Ye family disciple could react, the broken sword had already scratched his neck.

Blood gushed out like a fountain. The Ye family disciple immediately threw away the sword in his hand and covered his neck with both hands in an attempt to suppress the wound. But he couldn't stop it, and blood kept flowing out from between his fingers.

He wanted to speak, but his throat was cut, and there was only a strange sound. The blood surged even more violently, and his eyes, originally filled with fear, slowly lost their luster.

"Snapped"

He fell limply to the ground, twitched a few times and then stopped.

With the death of this Ye family disciple, the two sides immediately stopped fighting, and the people who were standing aside and watching with cold eyes fell into silence.

Although these disciples usually spar and fight, and occasionally bleed and get injured, they have never experienced a life-or-death battle.

Now that I saw a living person being killed in front of my eyes, my heart was suddenly filled with fear.

The smell of blood rushed into everyone's nostrils, causing their blood to surge. Several girls were even more unbearable, and they stepped back and covered their mouths to vomit.

Ye Yang waved the broken sword in his hand, which was mixed with his own blood and that of the Ye family disciple, slowly dripping from the tip of the sword.

There was a trace of fire in Ye Yang's eyes, without any fear or disgust, but with a kind of indulgent pleasure.

He had an impulse to kill all the people in front of him with the sword in his hand. Ye Yang felt a chill in his heart and forcibly suppressed this impulse.

Pointing at Ye Feng and others with the half-cut sword in his hand, he rushed over without any nonsense.

Seeing Ye Yang running towards him, Ye Feng shouted "Come together and kill him"

More than a dozen people immediately cooperated and surrounded Ye Yang.

Ye Yang dodged the long sword of a Ye family disciple, stretched out his hand and punched his chest hard. Suddenly his chest collapsed and a mouthful of blood spurted out, mixed with some internal organs fragments.

He casually threw the half-dead Ye family disciple towards Ye Feng and others.

Ye Feng and others were preparing to surround him, but suddenly they saw a figure flying towards them, and they all hurriedly dodged to avoid it.

The siege was over, and Ye Yang immediately started fighting with his bare hands as he had learned in the army. The broken sword in his hand was like a sickle cutting grass, instantly cutting into the two closest opponents to him.

Just as the two fell to the ground, the broken sword in Ye Yang's hand was like a dagger, piercing directly into the heart of the third person.

In the blink of an eye, four people on Ye Feng's side were dead, and everyone couldn't help but retreat in fear.

A group of flowers in the greenhouse had never seen such a bloody scene. Some of them had their legs weak.

Don't look at the menacing way they rushed up just now, it was because they were facing a group of female disciples, like a group of sheep. They only dared to take action because of the strength of their numbers.

Now when a tiger was killed among the sheep, and it was a bloodthirsty tiger, their previous courage suddenly disappeared. Some of them were even infected by Ye Yang's murderous aura, and their legs were trembling, and they could hardly stand.

Stable.

Ye Feng was also frightened by Ye Yang's iron-blooded methods. He didn't expect that the usually cowardly Ye Yang could be so ruthless and kill people without blinking an eye.

Pointing at Ye Feng and the others with the knife in his hand, he said, "I know that you are all passively following Ye Feng. Now I will give you a chance to put down your weapons, and I can spare your life. Otherwise, the four of them will be your fate."

Seeing some strange movements among these people, Ye Feng said anxiously, "Don't listen to his nonsense, everyone come with me. As long as we kill him, we will be done. Don't fall into his divorce plan."

Ye Yang ignored Ye Feng at all, looked at them coldly and said, "I will only give you three times. If you don't give up your weapons and surrender, then you will have to go to hell to repent."

"three"

"two"

There were endless sounds of "ding" and "ding", and six people put down their weapons and exited the battle circle.

"one"

He looked at the seven people left around Ye Feng and shook his head, "I have done my best to be benevolent and righteous. Since you don't repent, then don't blame me."

Throwing down the broken sword in his hand, he had not yet practiced the "Dragon Elephant Dark Golden Body" and could not fight the enemy empty-handed. Holding this broken sword in his hand, it could be used as a dagger. If it collided with other people's weapons, his hand would also be damaged.

Injuries will follow.

With a tip of his toe, a single knife that had been thrown to the ground flew into Ye Yang's hand. He made two false chops and felt that it was quite handy.

A hint of violence appeared on the corner of his mouth, and an invisible aura immediately locked onto Ye Feng and others. He raised his sword and slashed at everyone. The powerful aura actually enveloped all of them.

Everyone was horrified and hurriedly moved their weapons to attack Ye Yang with all their strength.

There was a loud "boom", the dust flew up, and Ye Feng and others were immediately shaken and backed away.

Regardless of whether they were fighting or watching the battle, the hearts of both our and the enemy were beating wildly, and even Ye Lingtian was no exception.

Ye Feng's eight people worked together, but they couldn't block Ye Yang's blow. They all retreated in embarrassment like gourds rolling on the ground.

Ye Yang did not give them a chance to breathe. He followed the knife and slashed a Ye family member who had not gotten up from the ground into two pieces.

Then a side kick broke the other man's chin, and the long knife turned into a line of light and shadow and slashed towards the remaining people.

For a moment, there were screams and broken limbs flying around, and even Ye Lingtian was shocked. Such cruel methods shocked him. Is this still his cowardly son?

When Ye Feng got up from the ground, he found that the surroundings were quiet and there was no sound at all.

Broken limbs and broken bodies were scattered around him, and a pair of cold eyes were looking at him, as if he was standing naked in the snow in the cold winter, and his whole body was seen through by these eyes.

What made him a little unbelievable was that he was the only one left now, and the others were all dead. Since he was born, Ye Feng has always been cared for by his grandfather. Today, for the first time, Ye Feng felt scared and terrified.

He swallowed his saliva and looked at Ye Yang. Even though he was usually sharp-tongued, he didn't know what to say at this moment.

Ye Yang changed his cold expression and smiled kindly, "What? Cousin Ye Feng, do you want to tell me something now?"

Seeing that Ye Yang actually smiled, Ye Feng suddenly felt that there was hope for a turnaround. "Cousin Ye Yang, actually these are all misunderstandings. I didn't really mean to kill you, I just wanted to scare you."

After hearing this, the people around them all curled their lips secretly. At this time, he could still say such words. This Ye Feng was not ordinary thick-skinned.

Ye Yang was so angry at Ye Feng's words that he looked at him with a joking look on his face and said, "I've told you a long time ago that with your IQ, you are not qualified to engage in conspiracy. But I realized that I was wrong."

"Oh, cousin, what do you say?" Ye Feng said hurriedly.

"Because you have no brain at all, how can you have such a high IQ! You can tell such childish jokes and you can't even fool a three-year-old child. Are you looking down on me?" Ye Yang sneered.

Seeing that Ye Feng's originally handsome face had turned red, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, he said unhurriedly, "Today, you two grandsons and others, together with others, intend to rebel. According to family rules, they will definitely be executed."

of."

After a pause, he continued, "So you are dead. Don't embarrass the Ye family. Even if you die, you must die with dignity. I will give you a fair chance. If you defeat me or kill me, you will be free."

"

After saying that, the bloody long knife in his hand pointed at Ye Feng.

The solemn atmosphere made it difficult for everyone to breathe. Those who had followed Ye Feng and put down their weapons midway were deeply grateful for their previous decisions.

Ye Qingxuan and other girls also gradually adapted to the blood and no longer vomited, but their faces were still pale and they looked at Ye Yang with complicated eyes.

Nowadays, Ye Yang is no longer young at all, but looks mature and ruthless that is inconsistent with his age, which shocked their hearts.

Ye Feng grabbed the long sword in his hand tightly, his eyes full of resentment, and said to Ye Yang, "Although I don't know how you suddenly became so powerful, you still deliberately hide it. But you will still die today, no matter what

Someone can save you."

"Haha, I don't know whether I will survive or not. But I can be sure of one thing, that is, you will definitely not be able to wait for the result."

Ye Yang stopped talking, with his toes slightly on the ground, he rushed towards Ye Feng and struck out diagonally with a single sword.

Ye Feng didn't dare to neglect, he was very careful, tried not to confront Ye Yang head-on, and just avoided it.

It's a pity that he doesn't understand the characteristics of the sword. The more he dodges, the more powerful Ye Yang becomes. After a few moves, Ye Feng is forced to avoid it. He raises his sword to block, but is still slashed away by the sword.

The powerful force shook his internal organs as if he was doing somersaults, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment, unable to fight anymore.

Ye Yang mopped the floor with his long knife and walked slowly towards Ye Feng. The long knife made a harsh friction sound with the ground, like a prelude to death, which brought endless depression to people.

Arriving in front of Ye Feng, Ye Yang looked calm and slowly raised the long knife in his hand.

"Ye Yang, if you dare to hurt my grandson, I will cut you into pieces." The great elder's roar came quickly.

There was a sneer on the corner of Ye Yang's mouth, and without any pause in the movement of his hand, he slowly stabbed Ye Feng's heart.

Seeing this, the great elder shouted hysterically, "How long will it take before you take action? Do you have to wait until we are all dead?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, before they understood what was going on.

Ye Yang suddenly felt a chill coming from his back, and a fierce attack went straight to his back.
Chapter completed!