Urban Witcher

Chen Xiaoxu sighed helplessly, turned to Ye Xiaomu and said, "I can't fight anymore, I'm leaving first."

After speaking, he walked quickly to the edge of the wall, and jumped over.

Yuan Xi also chased after him, followed him and disappeared behind the wall. Both of them just disappeared.

Yuan Chen chased after her and called her name, Yuan Xi didn't stop at all.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Originally, they were all ready to watch a rare and wonderful fight, but... it ended like this, still in such a farce way.

"Oh, this incomprehensible guy, came here for a while and then disappeared!" Su Yan couldn't help complaining.

"It is also a kind of happiness to have a girl chasing after me." Wannian single dog Wang Xiaobao expresses emotion.

Yuan Chen stood on the edge of the fence, looking at the direction where Yuan Xi disappeared with a sense of loss, sighed secretly, his expression gradually returned to normal, and slowly walked back to the middle of the square, his eyes swept across the faces of everyone, and finally fell on Ye Xiaomu's face superior.

"Your helper is gone, should we still fight?"

Before Ye Xiaomu could speak, a voice suddenly sounded from the direction of the palace door: "He is not your opponent, don't bully him, let's fight."

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a man wearing a mask walking in from the hall door, wearing a black jacket, blue jeans and white sneakers, very ordinary attire, with a piggy wearing a mask on his mouth. strange.

Who is this?

Everyone whispered, but no one knew the details.

As soon as he came out, Yuan Chen knew who he was, but he didn't show any surprise. He stretched out his hands behind his back, and said to the person who came over: "I won't fight with Peppa Pig, so you have to show it anyway." Be real."

"Well, this is a temporary purchase, and this is the only one left... Actually, I am Page's younger brother, George."

Ye Shaoyang took off his mask.

"who is he?"

Everyone present still questioned each other, but no one had seen him.

"he!"

Wu Hai stood up suddenly, stared wide-eyed, took a deep breath, and his arms trembled.

"Master, who is he?"

Li Muxuan asked curiously. But Wu Hai didn't seem to hear his question, and kept staring at the young man who suddenly appeared.

"I'm relieved when he comes out." Su Yan exhaled and said to Wang Xiaobao.

Ye Xiaomu also stared at his "Senior Wu". This was the first time he saw his face up close. Why... eh? Have a feeling of déjà vu?

"What did you say before, whoever is the strongest is the human priest?"

"Only the second-generation disciples." Yuan Chen said, "Only the second-generation disciples are of the right age. I'm sorry you don't have a share."

Ye Shaoyang said: "I am also very young, I feel that I am younger than you in terms of age."

Yuan Chen's mouth twitched.

Ye Shaoyang said: "Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, let's talk about it first, do you want me to let you do seven tricks like you said before?"

"This brother has such a big tone, why don't I come and experience it?"

A young man left the auditorium and walked into the square. It was Qiu Feng, the number two person in the Tianxiahui, who was even stronger than Ye Chen. He was also one of the few people present that Ye Xiaomu could never beat.

Qiu Feng didn't mean to rescue Yuan Chen, but after watching so many fights in the audience, his hands were itchy, and this stranger's words were too pretentious, so he couldn't help it.

"Who are you?" Ye Shaoyang glanced at him and asked casually.

Qiu Feng smiled and said, "I'm afraid you are the first mage who doesn't know me."

"What's the good of knowing you?"

"Hahaha!"

Qiu Feng lifted the sleeve of his right hand to his elbow and said, "Go ahead, I just hope you can last a little longer."

"All right."

Ye Shaoyang stretched, his figure moved suddenly, and in the next second he was in front of Qiufeng, and slapped him on the forehead with one hand.

Qiu Feng was shocked, he hurriedly raised his hands to block, his palms met, it felt...as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and he hurriedly gathered more mana to fight, but found that as he strengthened his resistance, the power of the seal of the law was also increasing. Strengthen, if you strengthen yourself, the opponent will also strengthen by one point, always stronger than yourself, but the opponent's hands seem to be sticky, and they can't break free even if they want to.

This forced him to continuously release more true energy to resist the attack, otherwise he would be flattened.

So after a period of time, he concentrated all the true energy in his body on this hand, but the opponent was like a perpetual motion machine, constantly increasing the pressure.

"How about it, can you still stand it?" Ye Shaoyang smiled at him with a natural expression.

Qiu Feng's face was flushed from holding back, his body was trembling because he couldn't bear the exertion, but he was still struggling to support himself. His heart was already shocked to the extreme. Even Yuan Chen didn't have such a powerful zhenqi that could suppress himself into Is that so, and seeing that his expression didn't change, he didn't seem to be struggling at all?

"I know what you're thinking. To tell you the truth, I probably only have one level of mana... If you can make me work hard, then I've really been practicing all these years for nothing."

Ye Shaoyang pushed lightly, and Qiufeng flew out directly, sitting on the ground unable to get up, staring at Ye Shaoyang with wide eyes like a dementia.

Ye Shaoyang no longer paid attention to him, turned to Yuan Chen and said, "Hurry up, I still have something to do after the beating."

Yuan Chen shook his head helplessly, and said, "Master Ye, is it interesting to bully us juniors?"

After speaking, he turned his head and said to the shocked audience, "You don't know each other yet, let me introduce you, this one is the famous Ye Shaoyang."

Ye Shaoyang? ? ?

The audience was silent for a while.

Who hasn't heard of the name Ye Shaoyang? The number one person in the magic world back then.

Although many second-generation disciples think that his reputation is in vain, at least he will not be as powerful as in the legend, but as a legendary figure, his popularity is almost the number one in the world—if Daofeng is not counted among human beings.

"You are... Ye Shaoyang?" Ye Xiaomu was the first to wake up, and said in a daze.

Ye Shaoyang smiled at him, "I don't want to pretend to be Baimei, after all, he is not as handsome as me."

Qiu Feng was still sitting on the ground, but his face looked much better. He was really defeated by Ye Shaoyang, and it seemed... there was nothing to be ashamed of.

"So what about Ye Shaoyang, the legends may not all be true!"

The auditorium did not know who yelled such a voice.

Ye Shaoyang turned around and said to Yuan Chen: "Okay, okay, after such a long delay, do you want to fight or not, or go if you don't."

"I go?"

"You lose, do you still have the face to be the leader of the magic world? What are you doing here? You paid for the Nine Heavens Yin and Yang Palace?" Ye Shaoyang shook his head and smiled, "You said before that I bullied the younger generation... just because I don't want to bully the younger generation, that's why I haven't shown up all the time, and now you're getting more and more crooked, I have no choice but to."