Invincibility begins with Resurrection

At this moment, in Ye Lan's heart, there were ten thousand muddy horses galloping crazily.

Even he felt a little cruel...

A ninth-rank throne demon spirit died tragically at the hands of a mere eighth-rank expert from the Ye family. He died unjustly!

He should have succeeded in harming the entire Yongle Town!

Even if Ye Xuan, the real commander in chief of the Ye family's combat team, rashly entered his demon domain, he would not get any benefit.

But, why, he was crushed to death by Ye Qiang, who was only an eighth rank, or an early eighth rank?

You listen!Listen carefully!

What kind of smashing has the Great Demon Spirit of the Throne become!

With the "bang bang" sound of each punch, Ye Lan felt her heart tremble.

too frightening.

This scene is really...

Those who hear it are sad, and those who see it weep.

Ye Lan opened her mouth, but looking at Ye Qiang, that middle-aged face was full of excitement, relief, and surprise...

He was speechless.

"Brother Qiang, why don't you give him a good time with a knife just now? It's late at night, and it's still on the cemetery..." Ye Qiang shook his head, speechless.

"Ye Lan, you don't understand!"

I saw Ye Qiang waved his hand, his attitude was so upright!

"Ah?" Ye Lan was stunned, he was not young anymore, besides that, what else did he not understand?

To put it bluntly, even if it's about cultivation, after four months of cultivation, he should understand better than these people, right?

"Ye Lan, we are the children of the Ye family! The Ye family in the south, this is the highest peak in the hearts of many warriors!" Ye Qiang looked at the sky, the moonlight was no longer that desolate.

That year, it snowed heavily.

That year, at the head of the village, the woman whose body was wet by the heavy snow told him gently, Brother Qiang, my name is Cuihua...

wipe.

I went to the wrong set, try again.

That year, the university was booming.

That year, Ye Qiang was only a child, but following the first wave of spiritual recovery, he walked on the road of cultivation without hesitation.

Or, in fact, he has no choice.

In his life, he has experienced countless battles, big and small.

He has fought against monsters, demon spirits, and even creatures on the ground.

but……

Although he escaped from the narrow escape countless times, but!He felt that his life was not complete!He can't die!

His ability has not yet fully exploded!

Now, he has become an eighth-rank powerhouse, but he has never even killed an eighth-rank monster!He can't beat it!

His strength is not enough, he is too weak!Even if he is a powerhouse of the eighth rank, he has only been promoted in recent years, and he cannot be content with the status quo!

He wants to be a real man!To be a real eighth-rank powerhouse, he needs impressive combat skills!

he!Ye Qiang!Ye Qiang, who is an eighth-rank powerhouse!He needs to kill an eighth-rank monster with his own hands!Even a big demon spirit of the eighth rank!

However, he knows how weak his strength is, in front of those big monsters with monster domains...

He is nothing but a weakling who vanishes into ashes with a snap of his fingers...

But today!

With his own hands, alone, he killed this ninth-rank monster!

Ninth-rank throne demon spirit!

He is alone!

He didn't use a knife, he didn't use a sword, and he didn't use Ye Lan's help in the end, even though Ye Lan hit him a few times just now...

He used his most proud Ye Family Fist, one punch after another, directly crushing the ninth-rank throne demon spirit to death!

At this moment, he is proud!

"Roar!"

In Ye Lan's bewildered gaze, Ye Qiang exploded...

He looked up, looked at the moonlight, and roared out!

"Damn it! The Great Demon Spirit of the Throne broke out, run away!"

"It's over, it's over! Brother Qiang is dead! It's over! It's over! Run!"

"Brother Qiang, go away, we'll go down and call someone for you! Brother Qiang, don't come looking for me!"

"Brother Qiang, Brother Lan, let's go down and help you call someone to save you! Brother Qiang, it's not easy for you!"

"Brother Qiang, you will receive the most awesome award from the Ye family! You must hold on!"

……

"Back the fuck back!"

Visible to the naked eye, Ye Qiang's complexion turned dark at that moment, and he roared angrily at the Ye family's combat team that hadn't reached the top of the mountain at all.

night, very quiet.

night, lonely.

Night... infiltrates people.

When the members of this group of Ye family's combat team looked at this headless corpse with anxiety...

Oh no, this corpse seems to have a head.

They subconsciously stretched their necks and glanced into the pothole.

"Sigh~"

It's fucking miserable.

Why was he beaten like this?

"Brother Qiang, brother Qiang, this, this...you did it?" A middle-level member of the Ye family's combat team, who seemed to be a member of the Ye family, asked with a shocked expression.

"Yes, it's me." Ye Qiang waved his hand, that was calm!

Looking at these Ye family subordinates with shocked, bewildered, and somewhat incomprehensible gazes.

Ye Qiang snorted coldly, "Don't ask, this is an important secret of our Ye family! This is not something you should be able to touch, and it is impossible for me to tell you that this is the big monster on the throne that Young Master Ye Lan said spirit."

"Hehe... I won't tell you that the Great Throne Demon Spirit is a ninth-rank demon spirit."

"Also, this is not the result of me alone. I just used our Ye Family Fist, Yiye Zhiqiu, to directly blast the head of this big demon spirit."

"Also, don't talk nonsense about these things, don't let them know that I am Ye Qiang.

After Ye Qiang finished speaking, he turned around and left, with that aloof back, the look of leaving with his fists raised.

His back... in the eyes of those people, it is so tall, so unreachable, like a mountain... impossible to climb.

It's Mount Everest, the tallest kind of peak.

This back view hides merit and fame so deeply that people dare not look directly at it.

Therefore, the members of the Ye family's combat team stopped looking at him...

"Brother Lan, tell me, tell me quickly, how did you subdue this Great Demon Spirit of the Throne!" The members of the Ye family's combat team, the first and second brothers, looked at Ye Lan expectantly with little stars on their faces.

"Cough! Cough, cough, cough!" Ye Qiang, who hadn't finished pretending, coughed desperately as if he had suffered from tuberculosis.

special!

Can you let me pretend quietly!What the hell, even if you know the truth, can't you praise me!

However, Ye Qiang's back is too far away, so they still chose Ye Lan who is close at hand...

"Actually, it's nothing... It's indeed what Uncle Ye Qiang said, he used the Ye family boxing technique to blow up the ninth-rank demon spirit." Ye Lan touched his nose and said calmly.

It's okay, Uncle Qiang, you're not finished pretending, let me help you.

Hearing this, Ye Qiang's eyes showed a look of relief.

It seems to be saying... Ye Lan, I read you right, this time I go back, I will give you all the rewards!

"Brother Qiang exploded? Why do I feel that the big demon spirit of the Throne was lying on the ground and let him explode?"