Chapter 18

The robe on Shi Ya's body fluttered automatically without wind, and an invincible power exploded.

Then people seemed to hear the sound of the torrent, which was actually the sound of the rapid gathering of real power.

Shi Ya raised his right fist, and a bright bloody light appeared from the fist.

"This set of secret techniques is called 'Small Return to One Technique'. It can gather all the power in the body in one place, and unleash a shocking blow. Even a fifth-level monk in the Wulun Realm will die if he encounters it. Take it, you This self-defeating waste!" Shi Ya roared and rushed towards Ye Mao at a very fast speed.

Ye Mao's heart was peaceful, neither sad nor happy, and instantly entered a state of emptiness.

He perfectly integrated the accumulation of the previous period and the combat experience he had just obtained, forming a palm.

This palm became quick and gentle, as if he was going to touch the head of the cute little girl next door, and when it touched Shi Ya's fist, it instantly burst out with unprecedented attack power.

"boom!"

An invisible force spread in all directions, and the snow on the ground was blown up.

Ye Mao and Shi Ya were like two flying rocks, flying down to both sides.

In the midst of the flying mud, Ye Mao fell to the ground, stabilized his figure, and a stream of blood gushed from the corner of his mouth.

But Shi Ya fell to the ground, his right arm exploded, blood and flesh flew everywhere, his finger bones were broken, and blood was dripping.

Because of the punch just now, almost exhausted all of Shi Ya's strength, his face became extremely pale, his breath was sluggish, and after getting up weakly, he staggered and almost couldn't stand steadily.

Ye Mao strode towards the stone cliff while running the "Great Asura Jue", absorbing the pure essence and dew to heal his injuries.

Everyone felt that Ye Mao's aura did not weaken, on the contrary, it was much stronger than before the confrontation with Shi Ya, and everyone was shocked beyond words.

Shi Ya was on the fourth floor of the Wulun Realm, and he tried his best to make a move that could kill even the fifth floor of the Wulun Realm, but Ye Mao froze to block it.

Although Ye Mao had blood gushing from his mouth, he didn't seem to have been seriously injured at all.

Let me ask the heroes of the world, which monk at the third level of Wulun Realm can be as tyrannical and evil as him.

"Come on, come on, stop him." Shi Ya looked at Ye Mao, terrified, moved back in fear, and shouted anxiously.

The nine guards brought by Shi Ya rushed over and stood in front of Shi Ya. Among them, one was at the fourth level of the Wulun Realm, three were at the third level of the Wulun Realm, and five were at the second level of the Wulun Realm. .

The captain of the guard said coldly: "Ye Mao, you are indeed very strong, but you have been fighting for a long time, and your strength has been exhausted, and we have nine people on our side. I advise you not to make mistakes and stand still obediently."

"A group of flies buzzing and buzzing makes people very upset. It's best to get away and be careful not to be killed by me." Not only did Ye Mao not stop, but his speed increased a lot.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you." The captain of the guard on the fourth floor of the Wulun Realm gritted his teeth immediately, raised his knife and charged at Ye Mao, and slashed at Ye Mao's head with such force that he could kill Ye Mao with his knife. Mao split into two halves.

"It's too ridiculous to shake a big tree!" Ye Mao raised his left hand high in an instant, supporting the opponent's long knife firmly, regardless of his left hand being cut by the blade, and instantly imprinted his right palm on the opponent's heart.

The captain of the guard let out a muffled grunt, and flew out backwards, hitting the ground.

Everyone looked intently, only to see that the captain of the guard had a palm print sunken on his chest, blood gushed out of his mouth, his eyes were distracted, and he had already half stepped into the gate of hell.

In just one round, the captain of the guard on the fourth floor of the Wulun Realm was severely injured, and everyone gasped.

"To block the knife with a fleshy palm, this Ye Maodan is really fat!"

"His left palm seems to have experienced sacrifice, and its defense is particularly strong."

"That's right, the knife left only a gash in his palm, it wasn't very deep."

……

Those guards on the third and second floors of Wulun Realm retreated subconsciously one by one, exposing Shiya to Ye Maosen's cold gaze.

Shi Ya felt terrified.

His father, Shi Beifeng, took his eldest brother Shi Yan, and the master guards from the mansion to the mansion to buy elixir, although there are also masters in the Baicao Hall now.

But these people belonged to either the second shopkeeper Cai Jiuyang, or the third shopkeeper Xiao Xinyao.

The second shopkeeper, Cai Jiuyang, always liked to fight against his father, and now he would be thankful if he didn't help Ye Mao deal with him. It was impossible to expect him to help.

As for the third innkeeper, Xiao Xinyao, this old man never interfered in the battles in the hall, he usually made alchemy and various herbs, and lived a very happy life.

How could he be caught in the battle in the hall now because of him.

Shi Ya suddenly realized that he was alone and helpless, no one could help him suppress Ye Mao, no, there was another person, Shi Ya suddenly realized that he almost forgot about his flirtatious old lady——Chen Shilian.

With such a big commotion in the hall, almost everyone has appeared now, but there is no sign of his old lady.

That woman must have sneaked out to fool around with others while his father was not at home.

While Shi Ya was furious, he glanced at his maid, Hong Su, and motioned her to go find his old lady quickly.

Hong Su nodded slightly, slipped out of the crowd, and left quickly.

Ye Mao walked up to Shi Ya, raised his hand and slapped Shi Ya. After hitting Shi Ya in a circle, he fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with two teeth.

"This is beating you for being ungrateful!"

Ye Mao recalled the scene of Shiya kicking the moon on a snowy night, and the anger accumulated in his heart suddenly burned.

He raised his foot, landed it down, and stepped on Shi Ya's belly fiercely. Shi Ya curled up into a shrimp shape in an instant in pain, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Mao still felt puzzled, and then kicked out, Shi Ya screamed and flew out, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He quickly chased after him, and kicked down several times, causing Shiya to scream and blood gushed out of his mouth.

"This is for Huanyue!" Ye Mao said coldly.

Enduring the severe pain, Shi Ya said angrily with hatred on his face: "Ye Mao, you are only a third-level martial artist at the Wulun Realm, and you are far behind my mother, my eldest brother, and my father. Today you treat me like this , tomorrow I will double the amount of money back, and make your life worse than death."

"They will also die in my hands one by one, and threatening me with them shows how stupid you are." Ye Mao grabbed Shi Ya's lapel, lifted him up, fluttered his palms, and bowed left and right, "Papapa... On the ground, he slapped Shi Ya one after another.

Ye Mao's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his teeth fell out one by one, and the blood in his mouth kept gushing out.

"You are a scoundrel that everyone despises. You can have today because of me, Ye Mao, who made you, but you are ungrateful. You deserve everything today. Do you accept it?" Ye Mao asked coldly road.

"I'm not convinced!" Shi Ya roared with red eyes.

"Okay, very good!" Ye Mao violently threw the stone cliff into the air, grabbed his ankle with both hands, rushed to the courtyard wall, and swung it vigorously.

"No..." Shi Ya realized what Ye Mao was going to do, and couldn't help shouting hysterically.

"I can make you, but you can also destroy you." Ye Mao didn't hesitate, facing the wall, and swung it down directly. This swung contained his full of hatred.

Amidst Shi Ya's screams, everyone heard the sound of "Kach, Kacha..." The sound of bones breaking, everyone's scalp was numb, and they felt an endless chill rising in their hearts.

Especially those who tortured Ye Mao were all silent.

Shi Ya was thrown to the ground by Ye Mao like a broken piece of rubbish.

Shi Ya had multiple fractures all over his body, and his injuries were extremely serious. In his condition, even if he was cured, his cultivation would be completely crippled.

But Shi Ya didn't pass out, he stared at Ye Mao like a wolf, wanted to scold Ye Mao, wanted to curse Ye Mao with the most vicious words, but he was so hurt that he couldn't say a word all at once not come out.

"Are you convinced?" Ye Mao raised his foot and stepped on the broken bone of Shiya.

Shi Ya suddenly felt a piercing pain.

He knew that if he refused to give in, Ye Mao would definitely torture him with more cruel methods, and he was afraid that by the time his mother arrived, he would have been tortured to death.

"I... take..." Shi Yafu lowered his head softly, just to delay time, waiting for his mother to arrive.

"Since you are convinced, then you can go to hell." Ye Mao raised his right hand and slapped Shi Ya's head with a powerful palm, with killing intent like a sea.

Shi Ya never expected such a result after being subdued, his heart was full of fear of death, and at this moment he saw his mother Chen Shilian rushing away from the crowd, he couldn't help but shouted: "Mother! ,help me……"

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