Chapter 1255 Wuzhou Tianxia City

"Is the vitality cloned? It doesn't feel like it."

"No, there is also a very powerful force in his body."

"..."

Look at the clone created by Ye Yang.

The faces of the few warriors blocking Ye Yang's path were all shocked.

They obviously did not expect that Ye Yang's clones were so tyrannical.

"Come, let me see, are you qualified to be bandits?"

After the clone appeared, Ye Yang gently hooked his fingers to the group of bandits in front of him, and said contemptuously.

"Arrogant boy, I'm going to tear you to pieces today."

"Boom..."

With the voices of seven or eight warriors falling.

Their figures suddenly swept out.

The speed is so fast, the whole body is wrapped in vitality.

With a terrifying gesture, he rolled over towards Ye Yang.

Facing the attack of the seven or eight warriors in front of him, Ye Yang raised a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

Such cultivation, in his eyes, is really not worth mentioning.

He didn't care at all.

Because it is too weak.

"Is this the speed? Whether it's strength or speed, your strength is too weak. You should surrender directly in front of me."

"boom……"

The words fell, Ye Yang clenched his fists, and the vitality of the fire attribute suddenly soared.

Immediately, punch directly.

"Boom bang bang..."

The explosive force, under the swing of the fist, directly compressed the air, and smashed it towards the seven or eight warriors who were blocking the road.

Suddenly, a dull sound came out.

Ye Yang's punches are crazy and domineering.

Heavy punches slammed into the bodies of the warriors.

Knock it to the ground.

"Boom..."

"Ah..."

Wen Shi, one after another shrill screams came from the mouths of the seven or eight warriors.

The seven or eight warriors who robbed Ye Yang were all broken kings.

But in front of Ye Yang, he was vulnerable.

He was easily defeated by Ye Yang.

It can be seen how strong Ye Yang is.

"Ouch, my legs."

"My hand."

"My belly..."

Seven or eight warriors fell to the ground and began to cry out in pain.

The way they faced Ye Yang was completely the existence of being hanged and beaten.

Such strength, in front of them, is simply a piece of cake.

It is not Ye Yang's opponent at all.

"You still want to rob you? Who gave you the guts?"

Ye Yang looked at the seven or eight warrior bandits in front of him, smiled coldly, and said, "Too weak."

"However, since you have chosen to do it, it is naturally impossible for me to let you go like this."

"So, pay the price for what you've done."

"Life, just stay with me."

"boom……"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Yang waved one hand, and a hot flame suddenly burned in his hand.

When the hot flame burned, it immediately converged into a flaming sword.

Then, just like that, Ye Yang took it into his own hands.

Immediately, Ye Yang walked towards the seven or eight warriors in front of him step by step.

The corner of his mouth, with a slight smile.

"Aren't you crazy just now? Didn't you say you wanted to kill me? Didn't you want to get everything from me?"

"Stand up and hit me."

"Let me see your arrogance."

"Have you been a coward? It's a shame, you're still here to rob me."

"..."

A series of sarcastic words spit out from Ye Yang's mouth.

He looked at the seven or eight warriors in front of him who had been beaten by himself with one punch, and smiled coldly and disdainfully: "Isn't there any ability? Then we can only let you end here."

"boom……"

After the words fell, the flaming sword in Ye Yang's hand slashed down with a single swing.

The terrifying power is enough to cut off a person's head with one sword.

For Ye Yang, this was an easy task.

"What do you want? If you kill us, you won't end well."

"Yes, we are from Luo Shengtang. If you dare to touch us, Luo Shengtang will never let you go."

"In Wuzhou, Luo Shengtang is a very powerful force."

"..."

Seeing Ye Yang holding a flaming sword, he walked towards him step by step.

At this moment, the faces of the seven or eight warriors showed an indescribable fear.

Their expressions were very frightened and flustered.

Immediately, he moved out his backstage and tried to suppress Ye Yang.

However, will Ye Yang care?

Will Ye Yang be crushed?

He obviously wouldn't have the slightest bit of fear.

"Hehe... Luo Shengtang? Is it strong? What do you think, I

Will you care? "

Hearing the words of the seven or eight warriors, Ye Yang smiled disdainfully and said, "Since you dare to rob, you should have expected that your life will be threatened."

"Now, what are you talking about Luo Shengtang?"

"It's just hilarious."

"boom……"

"Pfft..."

As Ye Yang's voice fell, in an instant, the flaming sword in Ye Yang's hand slashed with a single blow.

Suddenly, the flame sword cut off the head of a warrior.

Bright red blood sputtered out at the same time.

The surrounding warriors immediately turned pale with fright, and sat on the spot stupidly, not moving.

"It's your turn, don't be afraid, these are normal operations."

Ye Yang smiled contemptuously and said.

Immediately, the flaming sword in his hand swung up, and then fell again.

In the end, seven or eight warriors were easily destroyed.

"boom……"

The next second, he slashed his sword horizontally.

Hot flames gushed out.

In an instant, the bodies of seven or eight warriors were burned.

"Robber me? Is this strength?"

He was very disdainful.

With a movement, he burst out.

Continue to rush towards Wuzhou, the speed is not dissatisfied at all.

Wuzhou, a place that many warriors yearn for.

Ye Yang, naturally, too.

He swept out extremely fast, and moved quickly in the forest.

The speed is absolutely shocking.

"Swipe..."

The figure is like a sturdy cheetah-like dodge run.

After a few hours.

Ye Yang, finally came to the Wuzhou city called Tianxia City.

World City.

big!

On the top of the city, there are warriors standing guard. They are wearing warriors' armor and holding weapons in their hands.

Outside the city gate, there are still warrior soldiers guarding.

The defense is extremely strict, and everyone who enters seems to have to go through a simple comparison.

Ye Yang stepped over, followed the queue, and was compared to a portrait.

Above the portrait is a man with a beard.