Chapter 41 Both Sides

"call out--"

Almost in the next instant, Ye Zhong's foot had already stepped on the ground, and his figure rushed out instantly, like a stream of light, directly crashing into the group of roaring Chiyun Martial House experts .

"Crack——"

Ye Zhong's punch directly blasted towards the front. Facing these strong men from Chiyun Martial House, he didn't mean to shush in the slightest, but the sharp shadow of the fist roared out directly, like an air cannon, It fell heavily on the chest and abdomen of the figure in front.

A deep broken sound sounded, and the chest of the most leading figure collapsed in an instant, leaving a deep fist mark on the chest, but that figure spurted blood wildly, and flew out directly , Lost all fighting power in an instant.

"Bang bang bang—"

After killing one person with one punch, Ye Zhong's expression didn't change at all. He stepped on the ground with the sole of his foot, and the shadow of the peak of his fist roared out. The sharp aura, every move made those strong men of Chiyun Martial House be shocked to vomit blood and fly backwards. At this moment, his methods are a bit fiercer than those in the ancient temple just now, and it can be said that there is no one in his reach.

At this moment, although these strong men from the Chiyun Martial House surrounded Ye Zhong, none of them could get close to him. In his view, these guys were like chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow.

Although most of these guys are the third-tier powerhouses in body forging, but at this moment, even if there are a large number of people, it is not enough to look good!

And in the rear, Xiang Qiyu's three daughters stood back to back. At this moment, they did not take out any hole cards, but each took out a green steel long sword, so that the place around them was temporarily No one can come near. Just like what they said before, although they couldn't help Ye Zhong much, they could still attract some enemies for him.

In the blink of an eye, at least half of the strong men of the Chiyun Martial Mansion vomited blood and backed away, and the sound of fists hitting flesh and bones breaking made many people jump with fear.

Standing outside the battle circle, Jiang Le looked at Ye Zhong, who was under the siege of nearly 20 people, not only did not lose the wind at all, but also seemed to break out of the encirclement in a minute, but his face was vaguely ugly. Although they knew that if the other party dared to come to the door, it would definitely be difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect that the other party seemed to be a bit beyond imagination!

"What a powerful method!"

After gazing into the field for a while, Jiang Le's eyes fell on Ye Zhong, and then on the three women behind him, and then murmured: "This guy is really difficult to deal with, but those three are easier , capturing them alive, and coercing this kid, seems to be the best choice."

While muttering to himself, Jiang Le's eyes became a little hot. He is not a person who likes to act rashly. He pursues perfection in everything he does, and always does what he can to give himself the best chance of winning. For example, at this moment, he absolutely does not want to do anything that confronts Ye Zhong head-on.

"call out--"

In the next moment, I saw Jiang Le's figure move, but he had already passed by the figures in front of him who vomited blood and retreated at the moment, and then came directly to the place in front of the three women, and immediately slapped out with a palm. fierce. Just looking at the strength contained in his palm, it was several times sharper than those strong men besieging Ye Zhong at the moment. Obviously, he should have the fourth level of body training.

"snort--"

Xiang Qiyu saw that Jiang Le took the initiative to attack them at this moment, she snorted coldly, waved her jade hand, but turned the green steel long sword in her hand, with a touch of brilliant brilliance, cutting towards Jiang Le's throat go.

"Hehe, this girl is really ruthless!"

When Jiang Le saw Xiang Qiyu's sword, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and the next moment, he turned his palm into a finger, and then pointed out.

"Ding--"

A crisp sound resounded at this moment, Jiang Le's finger, unexpectedly smashed Xiang Qiyu's sword into pieces, and the terrifying power contained between those fingers made Xiang Qiyu's figure She was sent flying dozens of steps backwards by the shock, but her pretty face was pale.

Seeing this scene, the two girls, You Siling and Qu Xuan, retreated quickly, and protected Xiang Qiyu behind them.

"Hehe, the strength of the third level of body training dares to come here. I don't know if I should say that you are naive or really fearless. If the disciples of the Star Sect are all at this level, then I have to think about it. Do you need to join the Astrology Sect in the future?" With one finger, the three girls were scared away, but Jiang Le had a half-smile expression on his face, and there was a kind of cat play in the eyes staring at the three girls The mouse's mocking look came, obviously, he enjoyed the feeling extremely.

"You bullying trash!" Xiang Qiyu snorted coldly, her voice was full of disdain, obviously she looked down on Jiang Le's behavior.

"Heh, there's nothing bullying about this kind of thing. As long as the three of you are captured alive, that troublesome kid will naturally be captured without a fight. Look, what I did was just what I should do the most!" Jiang Le said a little Not angry, still smiling, and then his figure moved again, like a flash of light, and then his hands were clapped out instantly.

Xiang Qiyu and the three daughters looked at each other, and in the next moment, the long swords in the hands of the three were pierced like lightning. Obviously, there had been some tacit understanding between the three, and for a while they seemed to be advancing and retreating at a certain pace.

"Ding ding ding—"

The sound of gold and iron clashing continuously resounded, and the air was vibrated slightly as the sparks splashed. And every time the two sides confronted each other, the figures of the three women shook slightly, and then took a step back. Obviously, under the suppression of Jiang Le's strength, even if the three of them joined forces, they would not be Jiang Le's opponent.

And Jiang Le saw the three girls retreating steadily, but the hot color in his eyes became more and more intense. He laughed wildly, but his offensive became more and more violent.

"Ding--"

Jiang Le pointed out again, and the strength contained in this finger directly tore the other green steel long sword in Xiang Qiyu's hand without the slightest politeness, causing his delicate body to shake violently, and his ruddy The delicate lips became a little pale.

"Hahaha--"

Jiang Le sneered, and did not give Xiang Qiyu a chance to dodge. At this moment, the tyranny in his eyes had reached the extreme, and then he moved and pointed out again, but this time, above his fingertips was It is formed by a sharp whirlwind.

"Storm finger—"

Following Jiang Le's soft shout, a terrifyingly powerful attacking formula erupted instantly. This finger carried an extremely powerful lethal force, and blasted directly at the place where the three women were. Obviously, if this move is implemented , The precarious offensive and defensive formation of the three women will be broken in an instant.

Xiang Qiyu gritted her teeth lightly, and in the next moment, with a movement of her hands, the two daggers she had just obtained appeared in her left and right hands respectively. Although these two daggers are extremely powerful, their consumption is also extremely astonishing, so if she can use them, Xiang Qiyu is still prepared to choose not to use them, but at this moment she can't help but not use them.

However, just when Xiang Qiyu was about to forcibly move the two daggers, suddenly, a figure flashed from one side, and then slapped Jiang Le's left side with a palm.

"What!?"

Jiang Le's figure was startled, but at this critical moment, he had no choice but to retreat in an instant. His figure retreated almost impossible, and he fell to the ground. Then he raised his head and stared at the opposite place. There was a gloomy killing intent in it.

"Senior brother Ye Zhong!"

Xiang Qiyu's three daughters were also taken aback at the same time, and the person who flashed out at this moment was Ye Zhong, but at this moment he pointed at the dagger in Qiyu's hand, motioned her to put it away, and said lightly: "This is still up to you." I'll take care of it."

Seeing Ye Zhong's casual appearance, the three women hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly. Anyway, it seems that Ye Zhong can control the situation at this moment?

"Ah--"

On the opposite side, Jiang Le turned his head and casually glanced at the place behind him, and then his eyes flickered slightly, but it was only less than a cup of tea. At this moment, there were nearly twenty people on his side, except for a few pale-faced people. In addition to barely standing, more people were lying on the ground twitching and howling. Although none of them lost their lives, they all lost their combat effectiveness. Ye Zhong's methods were obviously beyond Jiang Le's imagination.

However, Jiang Le's expression didn't change too much because of this. He turned around and looked at Ye Zhong for a moment, then shrugged and said indifferently: "Oh, is the hero saving the beauty? It's really a good scene, but How do you feel, I have become a villain now? You know, you are the ones who are going to grab our things!"

"Perhaps, the things in there were actually ours? I just came to get them back what belonged to them. Would you feel better with this explanation?" Ye Zhong also smiled. road.

"It's a good joke, I like this kind of plot. But... just rely on your strength at the fourth level of body training?" Jiang Le smiled sarcastically, and there was only a hint of teasing in his eyes. Ye Zhong's methods were indeed beyond his imagination, but at this moment, he also saw that Ye Zhong only had the strength of the fourth level of body forging. Everyone was at the same level, so who would be afraid of whom? What's more, their Chiyun Martial Mansion is not just a few people who are near Tingtao Pavilion.

"Don't you think that my little strength is enough to deal with you as a waste?" Ye Zhong shrugged, his eyes were full of indifference.