The Return of the Great Emperor

Chapter 557 - Mistakenly hit

Ye Yan was satisfied, but a strong sense of fatigue came, making him just want to have a big sleep.

I haven't slept for more than ten days!

The ninth-level mortals have strong qi and blood and amazing vitality, but they are not immortals after all, and they still have birth, old age, sickness and death, so they will also feel tired.

Sleepy came, so he simply sat down and slept soundly.

I don't know how long it took, but he heard someone whispering beside him.

"...Senior Brother, this is not good. Senior Sister Yang will get angry when she finds out!" a woman said in a voice.

"My junior sister Yang is just an ordinary fellow disciple. She is sincere to you. Can't you even see this?" A man's voice came.

"Really?" The woman was filled with surprises.

"Of course it's true." The man said affirmatively.

Then there was a squeaking sound, as if kissing.

Ye Yan coughed and sat upright.

"Someone!" The man and woman were immediately scared and separated, and saw a person sitting four feet away!

How could they not find out when they are so close?

——Ye Yan naturally opened his own world when he fell asleep. How could he not be prepared for his own safety when he was alone outside?

These two people are also only ninth-level mortals, and it is completely impossible for them to see through their own world. Therefore, it was not until Ye Yan took the initiative to put away his own world that he finally saw him.

"You--" Looking at Ye Yan, the man couldn't help but reveal endless murderous aura.

He stepped on two boats, seducing the woman beside him, and also lingering with "Junior Sister Yang", but he was very good at making things easy.

But if someone breaks the "aggressive love", once the other party tells it out... the two women will turn against him.

So, the first thought that surged in his mind was to kill someone to silence him.

This person is very unfamiliar and should have come to attend the Fairy Fairy Conference.

It’s okay to die like this kind of person. He is not a formal disciple of the Qingxian Sect, so no one cares.

Thinking of this, he suddenly burst into murderous intent, and a long sword was already in his hand and slashed towards Ye Yan.

Boom, a firebird shoots out and dances with flapping its wings.

Wow, is this going to kill someone to silence?

Ye Yan shook his head, is it like this in the Qing Immortal Sect, or is it like this in the entire fairy world, focusing only on magical powers but not on combat skills?

When facing the enemy, you only know how to distance the spell. Once you are close, you will be extremely passive, which is almost equivalent to losing.

It’s not that he thinks that the magic is not good, but that he is too biased. He needs one leg magical power, one leg fighting skills, and walking with both legs together to stand steadily and move quickly.

His feet moved like wind and lightning, and he walked around the firebird and cut into the man's face.

The man was shocked and hurriedly stepped down and retreated quickly.

Ye Yan shook his head: "Just just focus on running by himself, don't care about the female companion?"

fickle!

He moved his feet again, chased the man, and punched him in the face.

The man retreated again and again, but the fist was still not far from his nose, causing him to sweat coldly. However, all kinds of magical powers were no longer enough to be used, and the only thing he could do was to continue retreating.

He retreated to the square and saw Ye Yan smile, and a terrible mana storm suddenly burst out of his fist, which immediately knocked him out.

Coincidentally, there was a bunch of people behind him, and they suddenly hit him like shells. Many of them were caught off guard and were immediately knocked over.

Bang, the man fell to the ground and wanted to raise his head, but he couldn't lift it up and fainted.

At this time, it was clear that there were more than one person lying on the ground, and there were several people, and a young man stood among the crowd, looking arrogant.

The man bumped in like this, as if he was provoking, and as if he was giving a letter of war. The young man in the crowd immediately looked in the direction of Ye Yan.

Swish, everyone turned their heads together and their eyes fell on Ye Yan.

"Are you provoking me?" The young man showed a look of fanaticism, "Haha, there are still people who dare to provoke me! Not bad, not bad, come on, see how I knock you over!"

The onlookers couldn't help but be excited and cheered Ye Yan.

"This person challenged here and has lost more than ten people in a row."

"If you have stronger strength, you will be stronger, but he is too arrogant and his mouth is stink."

"This brother, it depends on you!"

"Down with him and teach him a lesson!"

"Hehe, don't be able to beat it!"

"That's embarrassing."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

But some people were sarcastic about it, which hit everyone's enthusiasm.

"Yes, this guy is Zhou Yucheng from Hanfeng Academy. Although he is only over 300 years old, his magic power is somehow scary. He has obviously defeated many people, but his magic power is still endless."

"His magical powers are also very powerful and have a wide range. He defeated so many people just now, and used nine kinds of magical powers, and spanned the four major attributes of earth, water, wind and fire."

"This means that his spells are difficult to target, and they can be adjusted according to different opponents and different magical powers, and there will be no restraint."

The young man Zhou Yucheng strode over. He looked like he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but he was already over three hundred years old. However, because the life span of a ninth-level mortal is as high as ten thousand years, he has been spending his time in cultivation, so no matter how hard he is, He is no different from a teenager whether it is physiological or psychological.

He was a little expectant: "These guys are so useless. After I was knocked down a few times, I didn't dare to fight with me. You are very good, at least you have a commendable courage!"

Ye Yan smiled: "You misunderstood, I just happened to beat this guy away, not to challenge you."

Zhou Yucheng raised his eyebrows: "Just when I said you were courageous, you became a coward?"

This young man's mouth really deserves a slap!

Ye Yan shook his head: "Since you insist on getting a slap, I will grant you!"

"You really deserve a slap!" Zhou Yucheng commented.

You are almost the same!

Everyone said in their hearts, complaining.

However, if Ye Yan accepts the challenge, it should be a fierce battle.

Zhou Yucheng stopped ten feet in front of Ye Yan. For a ninth-level mortal, this distance is the best attack range, which can attack or defend.

Ye Yan hooked his finger: "Come on!"

Zhou Yucheng was furious. Are you trying to point fingers at me?

Too arrogant!

He roared, spit out a black gas from his mouth, and rolled towards Ye Yan.

The speed of the black gas was very fast. It came to Ye Yan in the blink of an eye. A black sword shot out from the black gas and hit Ye Yan's forehead silently.

This is the real killer move.

When ordinary people encounter this move, they will definitely attack early to drive the black gas back, but this is exactly what Zhou Yucheng wants. The black gas is just a smoke bomb. You spend your energy to dispel it, and naturally you can't stop the real killer move.

Everyone gasped and asked themselves, if they encounter this move, how should they resolve it?

Thinking of this, they all broke into cold sweat.

No solution!