This shout contained a breathtaking power, the spiritual flame above Ye Wentian's head swayed, and the condensed fist power suddenly dispersed, and the punch that lost its lethality hit Hua Tian's back, only pushing him out flat.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and I saw a sixteen-year-old boy rushing over, directly violently knocking the one that was in front of him, and those innocent people who were unfortunately knocked into the air fell to the ground one by one and bled out, with more breath and less breath, and they were about to die.

Cold-blooded, strong! Ye Wentian turned his head to look, this young man was seven points similar to Hua Tian, but he had a little more ferociousness, and there was a mole on his left eyebrow, which was covered by a thick black sword eyebrow, and it was almost unrecognizable.

The young man held Hua Tian, who fell to the ground, in his arms, and saw that Hua Tian was covered in blood, and there was a blood hole on each shoulder that ran through the front and back, and he was immediately angry.

"You injured my third brother?" the young man's murderous gaze stabbed at him like a sword.

"What if it's me, he deserves it!" Ye Wentian was not afraid and snorted fiercely.

The young man snapped his fingers and connected the dots, sealing the blood veins on Hua Tian's shoulders to prevent him from continuing to lose blood, and then conjured a jade bottle out of thin air in his hand, poured out a red pill with a pleasant aroma, and stuffed it into Hua Tian's mouth.

When the pill was entered, the effect of the medicine was immediate, Hua Tian's face became rosy after a few breaths, and the injuries on his shoulders began to heal.

Hua Tian woke up slowly, immediately grabbed the young man's sleeve and said weakly: "Big brother, avenge me......"

The young man nodded: "Third brother, don't worry, the eldest brother will let him repay ten times!"

Putting down Hua Tian, the young man stood up and stared at Ye Wentian coldly: "I am Hua Yue, Hua Tian's eldest brother." In this Xikang City, whoever dares to offend our Hua family will have to die! If you dare to hurt my third brother, I will let you survive but not die!"

Ye Wentian pouted: "Hua Tian said the same thing just now, but what was the result? I was standing, and he was lying." Your Hua family is really a virtue. ”

"Yes, I'd like to see what qualifications you have to let me lie down too!" Hua Yue stomped his foot, and the rich cyan aura burst out, rising a full thirty inches high! Three shining spirit rings rose from under his feet.

Yellow, blue, blue. The configuration of the first three spirit rings has reached the optimum.

Hua Yue had actually reached level 30, obtained the third spirit ring, and was promoted to a true spirit master.

Thirty levels, twenty levels higher than Ip Mantian! The total amount of spiritual power is more than ten times! Moreover, there is a world of difference between whether there is a spiritual ring or not, and every additional spiritual ring represents one more spiritual skill, and in this world of spiritual power, the strength and quantity of spiritual skills play a decisive role.

Although Ye Wentian had reached the peak of the tenth level, he had not obtained a spirit ring, and he did not have a single spiritual skill. The battles so far have all relied on the rich fighting experience and family inheritance in the previous life.

This is not a long-term solution! Ye Wentian looked at the flickering spirit ring on Hua Yue's body, and secretly decided in his heart that after today, he must do his best to get the first spirit ring.

"First Spiritual Skill: Wind Tiger's Roar!" Hua Yue obviously has no intention of fighting for a long time, as soon as he makes a move, he is a spiritual skill, which is to crush the opponent with absolute superiority.

The first yellow spirit ring shone brightly, and Hua Yue completed the possession of the beast martial spirit almost instantly, his body became huge, and his thick limbs almost broke the wide robe.

Pulling away from the horse, Hua Yue let out a thunderous tiger roar from his mouth.

The sound waves visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions, and the onlookers screamed and rolled to the ground holding their ears, blood flowing down the palms of the ears covering their ears.

Wherever the sound wave passed, all the porcelain shattered, and the heads of the nearest unlucky ghosts exploded, and the dead could no longer die.

The sound wave rushing towards Ip Mantian was extremely huge, and the fluctuations visible to the naked eye were like a raging tsunami.

In the face of an invisible attack like Sonic Wave, no move is useful.

Ye Wentian's face was solemn, he lifted his breath and lightened his body, cast Tiyun to jump high, dodged inadvertently, and then twisted his body in the air and pounced on the eaves of Jinyi Pavilion.

Ye Wentian looked at the place where Fang Cai was standing, his face suddenly turned cold, and the headless corpse of the three rounds fell to the ground, and the blood continued to shoot out from the arteries, staining the bluestone with blood red.

"Everyone, run!" Ye Wentian shouted.

However, the people nearby were basically shocked to their eardrums, and they couldn't hear his shouting at all.

"Hua Yue, there is a kind of rushing at me, don't implicate the innocent!"

After Hua Yue launched the tiger roar, he seemed to have a little sore throat, coughed a few times, cleared his throat, and laughed: "Implicating innocents? These untouchables actually clapped their hands when they saw my third brother being injured by you! Not only am I going to kill you today, but I'm going to bury them with you!"

Ye Wentian knew that it was useless to say more, and the only way to do this was to lure Hua Yue away. The eighth-level wandering word trick was activated, and he ran along the roof towards the sparsely populated place at a very fast speed.

"Where to go!" Hua Yue shouted, and a tiger pounced on the roof, all fours and pursued with rapid speed.

While running, Ye Wentian shot the tiles backwards, although he didn't look back, his technique was surprisingly accurate, and on several occasions he even predicted Hua Yue's position and hit accurately.

Hua Yue's tiger palm flew and smashed all the tiles that attacked.

Whoosh, Hua Yue smashed a tile that shone with golden light, but left a scar on the tiger's palm, which was a tile infused with spiritual power, as sharp as a sword.

The Level 30 True Spirit Master was actually injured by the Spirit Disciple? Hua Yue's face became even more hideous, the first spirit ring flickered again, and a loud roar rushed out, and everywhere he passed, all the tiles flew away.

The two of them moved in the same direction, and this roar hit Ye Wentian in the back, Ye Wentian snorted, leaving a lock of blood at the corner of his mouth, taking advantage of the momentum, and the speed increased again.

After chasing and fleeing for half an hour, the city wall was already in sight, and here was a dilapidated ruin, and the ruins and broken walls could be seen everywhere.

According to records, there was a massacre here, where the murderer set fire to the body and destroyed the traces. Since then, the ruins have been considered ominous and have not been used.

Ip Mantian stopped abruptly and stood on a low, charred wall.

"Run, why don't you run, or are you ready to die obediently?" Hua Yue's face turned hideous, and he also stopped.

Wind Tiger Wind Tiger, Cloud from Dragon Wind from Tiger, Unicorn Wind Tiger is one of the best, with a strong talent for speed. Hua Yue had never suffered a loss in speed before, but he didn't expect that this time the martial spirit possession couldn't catch up with a kid without a spirit ring, and the killing power in his heart was even stronger.

This son cannot be kept, or it will be a disaster in the future!

"It's just the two of us here, it's a good place for a decisive battle, why should I run?" Ye Wentian was still not to be outdone.

Hua Yue laughed: "Rampant! Do you think you can survive in my hands? You are a mere spirit disciple, and you are also worthy of arguing with my true spirit master!"

"You're sixteen years old, and you're only a thirty-level True Spirit Master! You still think you're a genius? I think you're stupider than a pig!"

"You!" Hua Yue's wild laughter suddenly froze, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and the second blue spirit ring light bloomed.