After the ascent failed

Chapter 507
"This cultivator surnamed Ye is not an ordinary person." Taoist Qing Gu had a deep expression on his face.

From his indifference at the beginning, he gradually became dignified.

To be able to suppress three young talents who have reached the spiritual transformation state in a row is not something that ordinary young monks can do. Obviously, his strength is far from what it seems on the surface.

And he only used one move against all three of them.

In the past, none of the three Tianjiao who were very famous in the South China Sea could survive a round in his hands.

Mrs. Han smiled without saying a word.

"However, this kid is quite measured, and he didn't kill them, otherwise he will cause big trouble."

She looked at the young man standing quietly in the stands, and thought to herself.

Yang Feng is an apprentice of Taoist Yunqiong. If Ye Chunyang had killed Yang Feng in front of him before, Taoist Yunqiong would definitely run away on the spot, and Yan Feiyu and Mo Wubian, the two great saints of the ancient city, were standing behind their backs. In his hands, it is hard to imagine what kind of vibration will happen.

"I said a long time ago, what kind of bullshit saints, my master can suppress them all with one hand." Bai Feng laughed.

His master is an existence that can fight even big monsters in the cave-heaven realm. These holy sons in the spirit-transforming realm are like ants in front of him, and they are not qualified to fight him at all.

"Master Xianggong is indeed amazing."

Han Xiaoxiao's expression was also dignified.

Before today, her courteous treatment of Ye Chunyang was entirely due to his relationship with Bai Feng, but now she was deeply shocked by the strength shown by the other party.

In the dojo, Ye Chunyang's eyes were calm, but none of the young talents dared to look at him.

He didn't want to make a move at first, but for the sake of Baifeng, he didn't mind suppressing all the proud sons of the South China Sea.

"I didn't expect this kid to be so good. Even Yan Feiyu and Mo Wubian are not his opponents."

"Zhang Wei's hatred must never be avenged!"

"This idiot who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth has provoked such a terrifying person. Apart from the Golden Core cultivator, who else can contend with him?"

Zhang Gou's face turned green.

Yang Feng, Yan Feiyu, and Mo Wubian are all on the same level of cultivation as him. Ye Chunyang can easily subdue them, which shows that his strength is far above them. He can't imagine what kind of existence he is fighting against. .

"Don't worry, Commander, he won't realize that we are behind this matter. Besides, even without our persuasion, those young talents will make a move. We just made them change their goals." The middle-aged man who had completed the Spirit Transformation Realm tremblingly said .

The middle-aged Xiaocheng of Hualing Realm opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

At this time, Zhang Gou suddenly remembered something, and asked, "That person, have you looked for him?"

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and he said, "The commander is talking about the one from Tianshuang City?"

"Not bad." Zhang Gou said.

"I've looked for it, but this person has an ambiguous attitude. He neither said he would fight nor rejected our proposal, but...it seems that he didn't come to the banquet today." The middle-aged man said after a moment of silence.

Zhang Gou looked a little gloomy.

That person is the most powerful among the holy sons of the seven ancient cities. If he makes a move, Ye Chunyang will definitely be suppressed by him. Unfortunately, that person did not come here.

"Anyone else who wants to provoke my master, please stand up and wait for my master to clean you up one by one. Let's see who dares to be arrogant!"

Bai Feng looked around and said arrogantly.

All the young people gritted their teeth secretly, looking at Bai Feng with hatred for taking his wife away.

If it weren't for Ye Chunyang's supernatural powers and Han Xiaoxiao's mother and daughter, some people really couldn't help but beat him into meatloaf.

Ye Chunyang shook his head secretly.

Bai Feng's words were simply drawing hatred on him.

Sure enough, before the words fell, there were a few sneering voices from the audience.

"Ye Dao has friendly supernatural powers, but he doesn't know how to deal with me?"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The rainbow from the audience soared into the sky, and the figures of three young men leaped onto the dojo. They were also young handsome men who had reached the perfection of spiritual transformation, and their temperament was not inferior to that of Yan Feiyu and Mo Wubian.

"Liuyue City Saint Son Yan Liuyun!"

"The Eleventh Son of the Son of Shanhai City!"

"Su Zimo, the Holy Son of Saofeng City!"

"These three saint sons of the ancient city also made a move..."

The crowd changed.

The names of Yan Liuyun, Su Zimo, and Wei Shishi are as loud as thunder, and they are ranked among the top talents in the South China Sea along with Yan Feiyu and Mo Wubian. If the one from Tianshuang City does not appear, no young talent can compete with them. Qi Qi made a move, apparently to completely suppress Ye Chunyang here.

"The three holy sons teamed up to besiege one person. Under the Golden Core Realm, almost no one can compete with them?" Someone sighed inwardly, feeling a little shameful about the joint action of the three holy sons.

"At this point, I'm afraid they are not only trying to suppress that little boy in Taiyun City through this monk surnamed Ye. Yan Feiyu and Mo Wubian have been subdued by this monk surnamed Ye one after another. If they, who are also the holy sons of the ancient city, do not act Aren't you being ridiculed?" Someone beside him shook his head and said.

"That's right. Yan Liuyun and the others are mostly doing this for their own reputation. With the cultivation of the three of them, it is impossible for this cultivator surnamed Ye to resist anyway." Many people shook their heads and sighed. .

Ye Chunyang's strength is astonishing, but these three saints of the ancient city represent the pinnacle of the younger generation on the coast of the South China Sea, and they can look down on one side alone, let alone the three together?

"Fellow Daoist Ye, we have no intention of becoming an enemy of you, but we cannot just sit idly by and ignore you for suppressing the two holy sons of Yancheng and Leicheng. If you take the initiative to bow your head this time, we will not take strong measures, otherwise we will I just shot."

Yan Liuyun, the sage of Liuyue City, opened an iron bone fan and said gracefully.

The two saints, Su Zimo and Wei 11, sneered and looked at Ye Chunyang with malicious intent.

Judging from Ye Chunyang's defeat of Yan Feiyu and Mo Wubian just now, it can be seen that his strength is extraordinary, but the three of them teamed up, Jindan Realm Xiaocheng is worthy of a battle, so naturally they will not be afraid of each other.

"mean!"

Han Xiaoxiao was shocked.

Ye Chunyang's strength is indeed astonishing, but when these three holy sons join forces, the monks of Jindan Realm Xiaocheng will feel the pressure. How could Ye Chunyang be their opponent?

"Bow your head on your own initiative?" Ye Chunyang smiled, "You are not qualified yet."

"Snapped!"

Yan Liuyun closed the iron bone fan in his hand, and his face turned cold, "Did you really think that if you defeat the two ancient city saints at the same time, you can compete with the three of us? But you have advanced to this realm for more than ten years, do you think you can be our enemy?"

Su Zimo and Wei Shishi also showed disdainful smiles. Although Yan Feiyu and Mo Wubian were both perfect in the spiritual realm, they were far inferior to them in terms of mana and supernatural powers. At the end, any one of them can easily defeat the two.

"Come on the three of you together."

Ye Chunyang's eyes were indifferent, and he stepped forward lightly.

Since he made a move today, he doesn't mind crushing a few more Tianjiao.

"Arrogant, the younger generation of our three great celestial arrogances have ruled the South China Sea, and we have never met someone as arrogant as you. Today, I will let you know what price you have to pay to stand up in the South China Sea."

Ye Chunyang's words angered Yan Liuyun and the others.

They continued to urge the formula, and the dojo was full of brilliance, and they displayed supernatural powers and secret techniques one after another.

Yan Liuyun raised his hand and pointed, and instantly the aura was like a tide. The whole dojo centered on him, and there was a loud rumbling sound. A huge fingerprint appeared in the void, piercing through the clouds and falling straight down.

"Shake the sky!"

"This is Liuyun City's famous high-level secret technique in the South China Sea. It is rumored that Yan Liuyun once used this technique to kill two people of the same level who were in the Spirit Transformation Realm. I didn't expect him to be merciless once he made a move!"

Everyone in the audience was shocked.

The Sky Shaking Finger was originally a high-level supernatural power, but it was even more powerful when performed with Yan Liuyun's cultivation base. Many monks of the same level present thought they couldn't handle it.

At the same time, Wei Shishi and Su Zimo also took action.

The cultivation level of the two people's Taoism is not below Yan Liuyun's. Once the magic power is stimulated, there will be a violent wind and rain in the dojo, and there will be bursts of spiritual waves like a tidal wave hitting the shore, and the momentum is terrifying.

"Shanhai City's Four Elephants Flying to the Sky Art!"

I saw four phantoms condensed behind Wei Shishi, the four holy beasts Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu roared angrily, covering the sky with power.

All the monks were shocked.

This tactic is the most profound tactic in Shanhai City, and Wei Shiyi obviously has no intention of keeping it.

"Boom!"

When everyone was shocked, another roar came from the field. Su Zimo's robe rose up without wind, and a dazzling white light flashed. He didn't have a sword in his hand, but his whole body was covered with a rain of swords.

Looking carefully, it turned out to be a huge sword array condensed with mana, and there was a gust of wind howling above every sword energy, shaking the earth to crack.

"Howling Wind Sword Formation!"

The young talents in South China Sea have already become numb, and these three holy sons showed their housekeeping skills as soon as they made a move.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help feeling pity for Ye Chunyang.

The three of Yan Liuyun seem arrogant, but with the lessons learned from Yang Feng, Yan Feiyu and others, how could they have a heart to underestimate the enemy? With such a tendency to be trapped and killed, only the old monsters of the Golden Core Realm and the Cave Heaven Realm were present. , I am afraid that no one can come out of such offensives alive.

"The three of Yan Liuyun have inherited the mantle of those old immortals, and there are few rivals among the younger generation in the seven ancient cities. I don't know if Ye Chunyang can resist it?"

Mrs. Han is very interested.

As an old opponent, Mrs. Han naturally knew how powerful the old monsters in the ancient cities were. Yan Liuyun and the others had won their true biography, so they should look down on the younger generation in Nanhai. Even if Han Xiaoxiao faced them, she might not be able to win.

Although she had heard about Ye Chunyang's extermination of the Shen family thousands of miles away on Lingshan Island, it was just a rumor, and no one had seen the real situation, and the combination of the three holy sons in front of her was enough to shake the golden core monks. Whether Ye Chunyang could compete with them was still a question unknown number.

"I want to see, are you really as invincible as the rumors?"

Madam Han looked at the young man in black who was shrouded in brilliance in the field, her vermilion lips pursed slightly.

Everyone in the audience couldn't take their eyes off it. Such a dazzling battle was a rare event in the South China Sea. They really wanted to know if this monk named Ye, who appeared out of nowhere, could really fight against the alliance of the three holy sons?
And under all the attention, Ye Chunyang finally moved.

He stepped forward with indifferent eyes: "Like an ant!"

(End of this chapter)