Outside Ye Xiaofeng's villa, Chu Qingxin stood here, looking at the momentum that rose to the sky, her face was solemn, her eyes faintly revealed a little worried look, and she hesitated in her heart, whether she wanted to go in and take a look, after all, this momentum changed suddenly, and she didn't know whether it was good or bad.

However, suddenly, Chu Qingxin turned her head to look, but saw a red flag car parked not far away, and then Xia Jie stepped down from the car, and after seeing Chu Qingxin, he hurriedly came to Chu Qingxin's side and asked, "Where is Ye Xiaofeng?" What's going on here? ”

Chu Qingxin also shook her head, and just told Ye Xiaofeng about his self-created martial arts.

When Xia Jie heard Chu Qingxin's words, he was even more puzzled: "Self-created martial arts? Could it be that this is the momentum of Ye Xiaofeng's self-created martial arts? With such a majestic momentum, what level of martial arts should it be? ”

In Xia Jie's induction, this momentum has even far surpassed the momentum that the Jiupin martial arts should have, but he didn't know that in fact, when the martial arts were born, the momentum exuded was far beyond the momentum that the martial arts themselves should have.

For example, if you create a set of martial arts of about five grades, when the martial arts are released, you will even feel that it is like the momentum of the nine-grade martial arts!

And the martial arts created by Ye Xiaofeng this time are nine-rank martial arts! This momentum has already surpassed the Cheng dù of the ninth grade, and as for what Cheng dù has reached, even Ye Xiaofeng himself does not know.

Xia Jie just wanted to ask in detail, but the figures in the distance were like sharp arrows, coming to the surroundings of this villa, Xia Jie frowned and looked at the figures, but his face became more solemn.

These people are all martial artists above the prefecture level!

Even, most of the earth-level martial artists didn't dare to come here at all after feeling this momentum like heavenly might, and most of them dared to come here to see what was going on, most of them were masters above the heaven-level level, and even, some people's breath, in Xia Jie's induction, far surpassed the heaven-level breath, that should be a god-level master!

Xia Jie never knew that there were so many masters in this capital!

You must know that in just a few minutes, in the induction of Xia Jie, there are dozens of prefecture-level martial arts practitioners, hundreds of heaven-level martial arts practitioners, and even at least thirty god-level masters!

There are even some people, Xia Jie can't sense the breath on their bodies at all, if it weren't for his eyes, Xia Jie wouldn't be able to feel that there are people there at all!

Xia Jie was silent, and didn't think much about it anymore, just looked in the direction of the villa, and waited quietly, anyway, he couldn't control these things, the most important thing for him now was to complete the chief's order and figure out what happened to Ye Xiaofeng.

Suddenly, three figures suddenly appeared in front of this villa.

These three people were extremely close to the outermost part of the earth-shattering momentum, that is to say, the three of them stood in front of everyone in the vicinity, even higher than the position where Chu Qingxin was standing.

Xia Jie inadvertently looked at these three people, but he was shocked.

Because, he saw that among the three people, the mysterious young man who tried to test Ye Xiaofeng was actually there! Moreover, looking at the demeanor of this mysterious young man, he was very respectful to the two strange middle-aged people in front of him!

Xia Jie was slightly shocked in his heart, and he also paid attention to these three people.

Of course, Xia Jie is not the only one who knows this mysterious young man in the field.

In the capital, many forces have seen the photo of this young man, and at this moment, the young man appeared here, and many people recognized it at a glance, as for the two middle-aged people, no one knew them, but everyone paid attention to the three of them.

However, Bai Xufeng and the three of them didn't care about the attention of these people, they just quietly looked at the villa in front of them, as if they were waiting for something.

After a full ten minutes, the earth-shattering momentum was like the water of the ebb tide, and in a few breaths, it dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

After a while, the door of the villa slowly opened, and Ye Xiaofeng's figure appeared at the door of the villa.

Ye Xiaofeng looked at the crowd outside the villa, but he was slightly surprised, he didn't know how much shock the momentum exuded by his self-created martial arts technique.

At this moment, the bald middle-aged man in front of Bai Xufeng moved and disappeared into the air.

The next moment, Ye Xiaofeng's face changed greatly, and the qi in his whole body was mobilized, and he smashed into the air in front of him with a punch!

Bang!

There was a muffled sound in the air, and then, the figure of a bald middle-aged man emerged, however, Ye Xiaofeng was as if he had been punched, his body flew out upside down and smashed against the wall, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

And the bald middle-aged man didn't change much, as if he hadn't made a move at all, just stood there quietly, twisting Buddha beads in his hand and smiling.

This sudden scene made hundreds of masters outside the villa inexplicable, and they looked at the battle that happened like a flint at the door of the villa, with a face full of disbelief.

Although the strength of these hundreds of masters is not weak, the strongest ones are only god-level masters, and most of them are only heaven-level and earth-level masters.

Ye Xiaofeng's strength, they all know, it is a strong existence that can confront immortal-level masters head-on!

Although many of these people are actually Ye Xiaofeng's enemies, they also have to admit that Ye Xiaofeng's strength is below the immortal level, and there are few opponents!

But now?

Ye Xiaofeng, who had just made such a shocking movement, was unexpectedly knocked out by this bald middle-aged man who came out of nowhere at random, and it seemed that he had no power to fight back at all! Even, everyone can't see how this bald middle-aged man made a move!

Before everyone could react, the bald middle-aged man seemed to want to do it again, but another figure appeared in front of Ye Xiaofeng, looking at the bald middle-aged man coldly.

The bald middle-aged man frowned slightly, looked at Qinglian who was blocking Ye Xiaofeng, the smile on his face remained unchanged, but his voice became cold: "Qinglian, do you want to fight me?" ”

Qinglian shook her head slowly: "You want to fight me!" ”

"Why? Is it just for him? The bald middle-aged man pointed at Ye Xiaofeng and asked.

Qinglian didn't speak, just sneered, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, looking at the bald middle-aged man with mockery in his eyes.

The smile on the bald middle-aged man's face narrowed a little: "What do you mean?" ”

Qinglian sneered: "Knowingly ask!" Psyche, don't take me for a fool! Why did you attack him, why should I protect him! ”

The bald middle-aged man, that is, Tongjing, smiled and stopped talking, but the movement of twisting the rosary in his hand stopped, and he couldn't see any movement, but the string of prayer beads that was originally just hanging in his hand suddenly turned into a regular circle, like a stiff iron ring, and was held in his hand.

The next moment, the two of them stopped talking nonsense, and as soon as they raised their hands, the string of prayer beads turned into a phantom and shot towards Qinglian.

It seemed that it was just an ordinary smash with a rosary, and many earth-level and heaven-level martial arts practitioners present didn't feel anything, but those god-level masters had a crazy change in their faces!

Because, they could clearly feel that a hundred meters away, above the phantom in mid-air, there was a terrifying aura!

Moreover, the extremely keen perception of the god-level masters, telling them, the gravity around here seems to have changed slightly!

A god-level master slowly took a step forward, but his eyes suddenly revealed a little horror!

Because, he could feel that just this small step, that gravity, actually increased a lot!

So, a hundred meters away, on the rosary flying in mid-air, how big should the gravity be?

This seemingly ordinary stroke of synesthesia can actually change gravity!

Qinglian's face became solemn when she saw this move, and the long sword in her hand shook slightly, and a sword qi had already burst out.

The sword qi collided with the prayer bead in midair.

Sonor!

A metal crash sounded suddenly.

The point is, this voice is too loud!

It's like a thunderclap ringing in your ears!

Many god-level masters in the field all had their faces changed, while the heaven-level masters had slightly pale faces, and the dozens of earth-level masters all had black eyes at the same time, and they were directly stunned by this explosion!

That's a ground-level master!

Although it is inconspicuous here, after all, it is also a ground-level martial arts practitioner!

The only one in the field who was not affected was Xia Jie, who was protected by Chu Qingxin.

In mid-air, the string of prayer beads returned to Tongjue's hand again after hitting the sword qi.

It's just that as soon as the rosary returned to Tongjue's hand, a majestic sword qi had already shot in front of him!

Outside the villa, many masters watched the battle at the door of the villa stupidly, and their minds were blank.

Among these people, although there are many god-level masters, who has ever seen a tangible sword qi?

Not only tangible, but also colored!

In the past, in the feelings of these people, the sword qi was formless and colorless, invisible, but could be felt.

They didn't see when Qinglian emitted this sword qi, but Ye Xiaofeng, who was behind Qinglian, could see it clearly.

Just after Qinglian sent out the first sword qi and crashed into the prayer bead, the long sword in Qinglian's hand raised and stabbed forward fiercely!

Then, a breath that shocked Ye Xiaofeng's heart flashed, and a majestic sword shadow that was one meter wide and more than ten meters long broke away from the long sword, just like an ancient giant holding that sword shadow and stabbing towards Tongjue!

The sword shadow actually emitted a faint cyan light, and it was like a cyan lightsaber, stabbing towards Tongsa like lightning!

Tongjue looked at this sword shadow, his face also changed, the smile on his face disappeared completely for the first time, his left hand was raised with a single palm, and he pinched a finger on his chest, and then, a golden light flashed, and the influence of an illusory huge demon-slaying pestle appeared on Tongjue's head, and it slammed into the cyan sword shadow!

Ye Xiaofeng watched the battle between the two blankly, feeling so unreal, shouldn't these be scenes that can only appear in mythology?