Where did Qin Yu and Ning Qianzhu see the current battle, let alone what method Wang Yi used to make people disappear.

"I don't know." Qin Yu replied stiffly.

Although she has never seen this battle, she is also someone who has seen big scenes, so she still has some concentration.

What's more, these people seem to be very afraid of Wang Yi, so she is even more confident.

"Little girl, dare to speak hard, that kid lost my fifth brother, believe it or not, we will make you two disappear from this world?" The temperature around me dropped several degrees.

"Hmph, if I'm not mistaken, you are all members of the Ye family. We still made a profit by exchanging the lives of our two little girls for the life of a Ye family."

Ning Qianzhu was even more rebellious and rebellious, her sex was like a fire, and at this moment her mouth was still unforgiving.

"You..." Ye Hanjue never imagined that one day he would be gagged by a little girl.

"Han Jue, since you can't be hard, let's be soft." Ye Liji had a gloomy face, obviously he attached great importance to Ye Yanchao.

Not only because Ye Yanchao is his son, but also because Ye Yanchao can participate in this year's martial arts competition. If he can get a ranking then, the reward will be very generous.

It is not impossible for him to break through to the realm of a martial god.

As for Ye Tianjiao, he can't control it now.

So all hopes were pinned on Ye Yanchao.

"Yes." Ye Hanjue nodded, grabbed Ning Qianzhu with one hand, and smiled at Qin Yu: "As long as you tell them where they are, I will let her go, otherwise, I will let her die in front of you. "

Ning Qianzhu was strangled by the throat, her fair face soon turned a maroon purple, she was out of breath, had difficulty breathing, and waved her hands and feet in the air.

"You...you big men bully us, what's your ability, if you have the ability to find it yourself." Qin Yu scolded contemptuously.

"Hehe, don't worry, I won't fall for your aggressive tactics." Ye Hanjue's movements intensified.

"Qin..." Ning Qianzhu only had one word pop out of his mouth, but he couldn't speak anymore.

"I really don't know, you let her go first, or she will die."

Qin Yu was really anxious. Ning Qianzhu was her good sister. If she died like this, she would be sad for the rest of her life.

"If you don't tell me, I'll kill her."

As soon as Ye Hanjue finished speaking, he suddenly felt a cold light flashing from his back, piercing his back with pain.

"It's a shame that you are still a master of the Emperor Wu for throwing two girls into the water. I'm really ashamed of you Ye Family."

Wang Yi appeared behind them alone, holding the Lanmei sword in his hand, dripping with blood.

Not sure what happened.

"Where's my fifth brother?" Ye Hanjue asked with bloodshot eyes.

"He has already met your ancestors, so you don't have to worry."

Wang Yi said lightly, as if he was talking about a very common thing.

"Father, I'm going to kill him." Ye Hanjue didn't even see Ye Liji's nod, he shook off Ning Qianzhu, and rushed towards Wang Yi to attack.

His movement was swift, as if he had teleported in front of Wang Yi.

"Hehe, good time." Wang Yi sneered, raised his eyebrow sword, and fought Ye Han in a decisive battle.

However, after three or five rounds, a figure flew out backwards.

"To be honest, your strength is much higher than that of your fifth younger brother." Wang Yi pointed at Ye Liji and the others obliquely with the eyebrow sword in his hand, showing a trace of disdain on his face.

What he said was obviously a slap in the face of the Ye family.

Much stronger than Ye Yanchao, but still defeated by Wang Yi.

Doesn't he mean that all the members of the Ye family are defeated by him?

Ye Liji's beard was raised, his face was solemn and watery.

"Boy, you are too arrogant."

"Do you really think that no one in the Ye family can cure you?"

Suddenly, the air in the clinic seemed to freeze, Wang Yi only felt that the air around him was like a swamp, and every movement was very difficult.

Very stagnant.

"You're not Emperor Wu?" Wang Yi was surprised, but he knew it in his heart.

The sons are all at the peak of Emperor Wu, so the father must be stronger.

"Above Emperor Wu, there is also Ancestor Wu!"

Ye Liji's face turned slightly red, but then an earth-shattering red streamer burst out, and the moment it appeared in the air, it turned into a huge red sword, piercing straight towards Wang Yi's heart.

The speed of the sword is faster than the sound.

After Qin Yu helped Ning Qianzhu up, he didn't see the sword, but only saw a stream of light.

too fast.

But this speed is quite normal in Wang Yi's eyes.

Even though his body is restricted, his spiritual will and the sword in his hand are not affected.

Not unaffected, but his speed is faster.

Swinging the Lanmei sword lightly, a gust of black air rushed towards the red giant sword at an even faster speed.

Ye Liji's face was solemn, he never thought that the giant sword would fall into the black mist like a black hole.

"Sure enough, it's the Lanmei Sword. It seems that you are that kid from the Wang family. I never imagined that the Wang family has kept you hidden for so many years, and you have grown to such a degree."

"But that's all you need to do."

Ye Liji's eyes suddenly opened wide, and two green lights shot out from them, shooting towards Wang Yi's eyes slowly.

The seemingly slow light, when Wang Yi saw it, his hairs started to rise.

Fear from the soul.

Unexpectedly, there are still people in the Ye family who have cultivated soul power.

Fortunately, Wang Yi has the soul book, otherwise, this time, he would definitely fall into the hands of the Ye family.

Wang Yi didn't dodge or evade, let the dark light penetrate into his eyes, and then rush towards the depths of his mind.

Suddenly, the two dispersed their attacks at the same time.

Wang Yi was like a walking dead, standing still.

"Father, what's wrong with him?" Ye Hanjue clutched his chest, his face pale.

"He was hit by my soul power, and after a few minutes, he was a dead man."

Ye Liji proudly looked at the victory in front of him with his hands behind his back.

Soul power can only be cultivated by strong martial gods, but Ye Liji knew that he could not break through the realm of martial gods in a short time, so he searched everywhere for treasures that could generate soul power.After several decades, he cultivated a ray of soul power when he was at the peak of Martial Ancestor.

Although it is only a wisp, it is strong enough.

Just imagine, when two people are fighting against each other, both sides are using both hands and feet, wholeheartedly resisting the enemy's attack, how can they have time to guard against the sudden attack of soul power?
What's more, the soul power attack is extremely overbearing, as long as it can successfully enter the human mind, it can completely destroy the human consciousness, even if it does not die, it will become a walking dead.

"You have cultivated soul power?" Ye Hanjue and the others were full of disbelief.

They are well aware of the strength of soul power and the difficulty of cultivating it.

Ye Liji nodded, enjoying the flattery of his sons.

He is now thinking that when Wang Yi is completely dead, he can save Lao Wu Ye Yanchao, and then give Lao Wu a little bit of intensive training, and the right way is to get rewards from the martial arts tournament.

He is confident that as long as the quality of the reward is sufficient, he can break through the realm of the god of war.

At that time, the Forbidden City will be the Ye family's world.

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