Chapter 37

"Seventh order great spiritual master, be careful, my Lord!"

Shen Kui looked at Ye Yu's look that didn't seem to care at all, and couldn't help reminding him.

However, thinking of the power of Ye Yu's sword to break the whole hand guard array just now, he couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart.

Adults are secretive and overbearing. Do you still need your own attention?

"The cultivation accomplishments of the seventh level great spiritual master are good!"

When ye Yu heard what Shen Kui said, he looked a little dignified.

You know, even if you are a martial artist with the same accomplishments, the gap between the first level is extremely huge, not to mention that Ye Yu is only a second-level great spiritual master, and the master of this old voice is a martial artist of a seventh level great spiritual master.

"It's only level five. My physique is extremely powerful under the long-term nourishment of the nine orifices golden elixir. There's a 20% triple critical hit chance. I may not be able to fight!"

Ye Yu's body was straight, like a sharp sword.

He hasn't had a good head-on battle with others since crossing. This time, the cultivation of the old seven level great spiritual master just allows him to fight and see what level he has reached.

"Hahaha! It's me! Old man, I killed you! So what?!"

Ye Yu smiled wildly. The powerful spiritual power of the great spiritual master gave him strong self-confidence.

The original Ye Yu was just a little dandy, little city Lord, and a low-level spiritual man. He could do nothing but shrink every day.

But now?!

Ye Yu finally stepped into the level of the great spiritual master and can be regarded as the existence of a preliminary master.

The powerful power is churning in his body. Ye Yu only feels that the depression accumulated over the years is gushing out of his chest. He wants to soar for nine days!

"You? You killed my son?!"

When ye Yu flew into the air, a thin figure flew from the Mountain Gate in the distance.

This is an old man with yellow hair, haggard face and shriveled body, like a dried corpse just coming out of the coffin.

However, the powerful pressure emanating from this shriveled body shows that this is not a dying old man, but a powerful high-level spiritual master.

Surging with spiritual power, the old man stood overhead and looked at the young man standing tall and straight on the broken boulder door not far away. His hoarse voice suddenly sounded, "you killed my son?"

"That's right! If he wants to kill me, I'll kill him!"

Ye Yu faced the pressure of the high-level spiritual master, his face remained unchanged and his body remained as motionless as a mountain.

Seeing this scene, the old man looked slightly surprised. He knew that the young boy in front of him was also an expert who stepped into the existence of the great spirit Master.

At this time, looking at the casual expression on the young man's face, it seemed that killing his son was like stepping on an ant. There was a trace of tyranny hidden in the old man's eyebrows.

No one knows that Tang Chengze is not the adopted son of the old man at all, but his real biological offspring.

Originally, the old man was spoiled by the old man. That's why Tang Chengze reached the peak of the spiritual master at a young age. It's the cultivation achievement that the old man pushed up by smashing pills.

And that's why Tang Chengze was crippled by Ye Yu's sword. In fact, martial artists who generally rely on their own strength to improve have the peak cultivation of spiritual masters. Ye Yu's seemingly amazing sword just now is actually very easy to avoid.

"Well, a 'if he wants to kill me, I'll kill him'!"

The old man looked gloomy and angry in his muddy eyes, but he didn't move.

After living most of his life, the old man sees better than anyone.

Ye Yu was young and had the cultivation of the second-order great spiritual master. He was definitely a disciple of a large sect or an ancient family. His background behind him was absolutely deep. Otherwise, at such an age, he could not have such a strong cultivation.

You know, the old man's talent is also good, but after a hundred years of cultivation, he can reach the level of seventh level great spiritual master.

At this time, the old man was afraid of the forces behind Ye Yu and didn't start immediately.

A dead son is not worth fighting with his own life.

The old man is not ruthless, but his reason is terrible. He has practiced all his life and understands the truth that many people don't understand.

No matter when, your life is the most important.

At this time, Ye Yu stood on the broken walls of the huge stone gate and looked at the rage in the old man's eyes, but he didn't move and looked slightly moved. Ye Yu also guessed the reason.

At this time, with the old man's roar just now, many gang members of the mountain piercing bandit gang gathered near the mountain gate.

Looking at the huge broken stone gate and the strange young man confronting them, everyone was confused.

What happened?

Who is this boy?

How do you feel that Tang's worship is so dignified? Is this young man an expert of the same level as Tang's worship?!

You know, Tang's sacrifice is one of the most powerful offerings in the whole Chuanshan bandit. The powerful impression has been deeply engraved in the hearts of all gang members of Chuanshan pill.

At this time, seeing that the strange boy could confront Tang's worship, naturally a trace of inexplicable awe and fear rose in his heart.

The strong, everywhere, are worthy of awe!

This is the law of the world!

The martial arts world is highly hierarchical. A powerful martial artist can surpass all sentient beings!

"Everybody, do you know who I am?"

Ye Yu stood on the broken stone gate and confronted the old man.

But at this time, it suddenly turned to the whole gang of mountain robbers.

"How do we know who you are?"

Among the many gang members of mountain robbers at the bottom, someone immediately shouted.

At this time, Tang worshipped the seventh level master. He looked a little confused. He didn't know what kind of tricks the boy wanted to play.

"Hum! If you kill my son, you must die! Even though there are profound forces behind you that I fear, you always have a chance to be outside. At that time, hehe, it is the day of your death! If you are killed alone, I don't believe the forces behind you can find out who assassinated you!"

Tang Xianfeng, the old man who lost his son, looked at Ye Yu's behavior at this time. He didn't move. He just narrowed his eyes and stood there. In his eyes, he was brewing his intention to kill.

While Ye Yu glanced at the direction of the old man inadvertently, and a traitor and deceitful smile crossed the corner of his mouth without leaving a trace.

Ye Yu certainly knows what the old man is thinking at this time!

I'm afraid the old man wants to assassinate himself when he is alone!

But will there be this opportunity?

Moreover, even if he has this opportunity, Ye Yu is fearless. However, he doesn't want to be so troublesome. It's meaningless to delay time. Now ye Yu's time is precious. He has to deal with the threat from the master who seems to be stepping into the heavenly spirit Master.

So today, just in time, he is going to set up a game with the sacrifice of the old Tang and the dead Tang Chengze, a game that everyone, even the master who has not returned, is destined to be played by him!

Ye Yu, of course, personally designed and controlled the game!

Ye Yu, I like the feeling that everything is in his own hands. One word, cool!