Martial Arts Murdering Nine Heavens

"Answer timed out"

"Yi" blood splattered, his head fell to the ground, and his face was still endlessly blank.

At this time, except Ye Yang, everyone was stupid. Even Meng Fei was no exception.

The thick eyebrow man and the disciple only reacted after a short while, and angrily said, "Why do you grandpa cheat so clearly that when you read the question, you run out of time and tell others how to answer?"

Ye Yang froze, slowly retracting the **** sword in his hand, thinking a little, nodding, "You seem to make sense, then the next time is unlimited"

The thick eyebrow man and the disciple were so angry that they wanted to vomit blood, but they dared not be angry and did not dare to speak, for fear of angering Ye Yang.

"You, come out, this time I'm out of time, listen carefully to the question, don't get distracted," Ye Yang said with a serious face.

The disciple named by Ye Yang shook his heart and looked at the dead body on the ground.

In the past, they were bullying and killing people like hemp, but today death came before them, and there was a fear in their hearts.

Seeing that disciple came out tremblingly, Ye Yang pointed to Meng Feidao. "This kid is called Meng Fei. The sword he holds in his hand is called Fengfeng Sword. It is a Chinese spirit, mixed with red gold and wind copper. , And more than ten kinds of precious materials, created in 774 days.

The shape is beautiful and not domineering. Domineering but elegant, it is a very rare handicraft. Then, what is the name of his second aunt, Meng Fei? "

The disciple was listening carefully to the question, and suddenly he heard the turn, and his mouth widened in shock. "Ah ..."

"puff"

A sword flew out, his head fell to the ground, and blood spewed out.

Ye Yang calmly shook the sword in his hand, and the blood on it dropped off. He said, "Answer, his second wife is not married yet."

The thick eyebrow man reacted at this time, and no longer estimated his grandfather's identity. He was furious and said, "You are simply deceiving people too much. Who can answer this problem? You are just playing with us."

Ye Yang frowned, turning to ask Meng Fei "is it difficult?"

"It seems a bit" Meng Fei nodded and smiled.

"Oh, that's the case, then this time a simple point out" Ye Yang said slightly apologetically.

The thick eyebrow man ate two big losses in a row, and said angrily, "You say it simple, but there are always problems."

"This time the question is really simple. Let me ask Meng Fei first to see if he can answer it?"

Ye Yang asked Meng Feidao, "Meng Fei, how many suns are there in the sky?"

"Back to the boss, there is one"

Nodded and said, "Very well, the answer is correct, so how many moons?"

Meng Fei smiled hard, and said in a serious way, "Back to the boss, there is a moon."

Ye Yang then smiled and looked at the thick eyebrow man, "How is it, easy enough?"

The thick eyebrow man turned his eyes and said, "Okay, let's go on."

"Well, then I ask you how many stars are there in the sky?" Ye Yang laughed.

"Well, I knew you would ask this question. I tell you, there are countless stars in the sky," said the thick-browed man, proudly prepared.

"puff"

Jianguang protruded and chilled. Although the thick-browed man was prepared, he was overwhelmed by a horror. He fixed his figure and couldn't avoid it. Don't cut off his head instantly.

Meng Fei looked at the thick-browed man's head and revealed that he was horrified and unwilling, and could not help but ask, "Boss, he obviously got it right, why did you kill him?"

"Yeah, this is an ancient battlefield. Why is the star here? Why don't you pick it up quickly and see if you have any gains?" Ye Yang scolded indignantly.

Through the observation of Xiaotian, I found out that these guys were soaked with the blood of innocent people in their hands. They didn't intend to let them go. Killing them was just entertaining the audience.

At this time, Meng Fei came to his senses, quickly searched for the surrounding corpses, and returned to Ye Yang's side after a while, and said, "Boss, there are more than a dozen Chinese treasures and two ancestors."

"Okay, put it away, right. How did you recognize my identity?" This is where Ye Yang wonders. The Yirongshu given to him by Jiu Xuanjiao is extremely clever. You have to know that Ye Yuhan wo n’t even recognize it. Come out of him.

"Hey, my spiritual power was instilled in me by the boss. When the boss appeared, the spiritual power in my body was sensed" Meng Feidao.

Ye Yang came to his senses and asked Meng Fei's experience on the battlefield.

It turned out that when Meng Fei entered the battlefield, he immediately ran back to the safe zone. At that time, everyone had already left, and only Xiong Kaishan was waiting for him.

So the two walked together. Although they encountered a lot of dangerous along the way, with the defense of Xiong Kaishan and the spiritual attack of Meng Fei, the two were extremely fast.

However, in the past six months, the two have not gained much, but due to the rich aura in the ancient battlefield, the two have grown rapidly, and they have reached the late period of the suzerain.

Just a month ago, the two had just entered the center of the battlefield, and Xiong Kaishan suddenly felt inductive and told Meng Fei that his ancestors were calling him.

The battlefield was only suitable for the monsters to march. The two had to divide. Xiong Kaishan went to find its heritage, and Meng Fei began his independent adventure.

Just a few days ago, Meng Fei accidentally harvested an ancestral spirit soldier on the battlefield, and was ecstatic at once. This was the treasure he most needed.

However, it was sad that Le Ji was caught by others as soon as he got the baby, and he killed him all the way. If it wasn't for Ye Yang, he would probably die here.

Meng Fei proudly took out a cold-sweeping long sword from the space ring. When this sword appeared, even the surrounding space had a kind of neighing to be torn.

"Good sword"

Even Ye Yang couldn't help but move. The sharpness of this sword is hard to imagine. It can only cause such a vision by its own coercion. No wonder the thick eyebrow man is so jealous.

"Hey, the boss has this ancestral sword in the future, all the holy sons and daughters, all won, the man is the younger brother, the woman comes to warm the bed, haha" Meng Fei said, turning this sharp sharp The sword of the hand was handed to Ye Yang, said excitedly.

Ye Yang yelled, "This is a spirit sword, you can use it after refining. What do you do for me?"

Now Meng Feixiu has arrived in the late period of the suzerain, because it is not difficult to refine the ancestral spirit sword because of the mysterious spiritual Xiao dynasty.

"The boss's words are far away, isn't there any reason for the younger brother to use the ancestor, and the boss to use the spirit of the middle class, you can accept it," Meng Fei said with a serious expression.

After listening to Meng Fei's words, Ye Yang couldn't help but be touched by his heart. Although this boy was a bit unreliable, he was really good to himself.

If he had refined this ancestor himself, his strength would definitely rise to a great level. Even if he encountered a group of men with thick eyebrows, he could easily escape even if he was not an enemy.

This is a life-threatening event, especially for a guy like Meng Fei who is afraid of death, and can actually give treasure to Ye Yang that enhances his survival probability. This is not a deep feeling.

Ye Yang shook his head and said, "You should refine it yourself. With him, you won't be chased and killed by others"

Seeing Ye Yang not accepting it, Meng Fei was in a hurry and was about to speak. Ye Yang reached out to stop him and said, "Your strength is not bad now. With this ancestral instrument to help you, you will inevitably step up to another level, below the child level. I'm afraid few people are your opponents. "

Speaking of which, Ye Yang was very relieved. Meng Fei, a mediocre fellow, was pulled by his own hands. With today's achievements, he felt extremely proud.

"But boss you ..."

Seeing Meng Fei still insisted, Ye Yang stretched out his hand, Long Yuanjian emerged from the palm of his hand, exuding terrifying coercion.

When Meng Fei saw Long Yuanjian, he opened his mouth wide suddenly, his eyes almost glared, and he said unbelievably, "When did Long Yuanjian become the ancestor?"

It turned out that Ye Yang's Long Yuan Sword was only a Chinese artifact. Ye Yang never mentioned about the transformation of Long Yuan Sword, so Meng Fei never knew.

Ye Yang slowly put away Long Yuan Sword, and briefly talked about the advanced things of Long Yuan Sword.

"Hey, that's great. To be honest, I'm really reluctant to give this treasure to the boss." At this moment, Meng Fei stroked the sword in her face with a sly and violent gesture, just like touching the lover's delicate thigh.

"Don't talk nonsense, quickly refine him, I will protect you," Ye Yang said angrily.

"okay"

Meng Fei fixed the long sword of the ancestral weapon in mid-air, spreading the whole body's spiritual power, one palm facing the tip of the sword, and slowly inputting the long sword with his own spiritual power for refining.

However, the ancestor seemed to be extremely resistant, unwilling to submit, and was struggling, and the refining progress was extremely slow.

Ye Yang frowned. In the ancient battlefield, anything could happen, and he must quickly refine it.

He extended his hand and patted Meng Fei's back. The vast spiritual power was like the water of a dyke, and I wanted to infuse Meng Fei's body.

Because Meng Fei ’s spiritual power originates from Ye Yang, there is no rejection of Ye Yang ’s spiritual power, and with the help of Ye Yang ’s spiritual power, the resistance of the ancestral sword becomes weak and weak, which originally took nearly three days. Time can be refined, and now it takes only half an hour to be surrendered by Meng Fei.

When the ancestral sword was submerged in Meng Fei's body, Meng Fei screamed happily, "Haha, boss, I succeeded, I finally have my own ancestor."

For Meng Fei's excitement, Ye Yang nodded with a smile. After all, when he got the panlong gun, he was not much calmer than him.

"Well, by the way, how can your spiritual power be so strong, it seems ... have you broken through ..." Meng Fei returned from excitement for a long time, and finally asked the key question.

"You think too much. My current spiritual power just broke through the half-step suzerain," Ye Yang laughed.

"Ah, the spiritual power of the half-step lord is dozens of times stronger than that of me now. Boss, you are really perverted," Meng Fei said bitterly.

"I'm looking for you, let's clean up and leave here" Ye Yang looked around and said.

"Don't you, boss, there is a good chance that there is a chance here," said Meng Fei, his eyes suddenly shining.