One person: Longhushan security guard, stopped the Ten Elders until they cried!

[The clapper sounds!]

hum-

A deep blue Qimen Dunjia formation suddenly unfolded beneath Wang Ye's feet.

However, it lacked the exaggerated scale and presence that used to cover an area of ​​tens of meters.

This time, Wang Ye's aura was restrained, and the array diagram stopped just three meters square beneath his feet.

The few lower-level cultivators at the front all wore mocking smiles that said, "Is that all?"

The next moment, the sneers on their faces froze.

Anyone who stepped into the array's range seemed to have been put on pause, unable to even move their eyes.

boom!

boom!boom!

Wang Ye spread his arms and drew a circle in front of him.

[Tai Chi Long Fist!]

He can effortlessly employ four types of subtle force: "adhesion," "sticking," "connection," and "following."

The three burly men, who had been held firmly in place, were like tattered sandbags caught in the center of a tornado, spinning and flying into the air!

With a thud, it hit his colleague behind him hard!

only...

Enveloped by three pale gold protective shields.

All three, including the person whose penis was hit, were completely unharmed!

"Holy crap...!" Wang Ye covered his mouth with both hands, and finally a look of panic appeared on his face!

"Great! As expected of Master Wang, awesome!"

Outside the circle formed by a group of people with superior roots.

Ma Xianhong leaned comfortably against the two wooden stools, clapping loudly in approval!

"It seems that even Master Wang can't use the Chaotic Golden Clapper to subdue twenty or thirty of us at the same time..."

So let's just compress the area of ​​the array to the smallest possible size!

Anyone who dares to get within three meters will be intimidated... In a sense, they are already in an invincible position!

As expected of Feng Hou Qi Men! I'm impressed!

Ma Xianhong gave a thumbs-up towards Wang Ye's direction from afar.

Zhuge Qing and Zhang Lingyu, who were tightly bound to the stool with rattan, showed no joy on their faces.

In the short time it took Ma Xianhong to clap his hands, more and more people with lower spiritual roots surged forward like a tide...

These people are mediocre in skill, and their moves are full of flaws...

But they couldn't withstand the sheer number of people, and their superior equipment!

There were those wielding lightsabers, those wearing charged gauntlets, and brutes like Liu Dang who relied on physical strength and true qi to fight head-on...

A quick glance suggested there were at least twenty people!

What good is absolute defense within three meters?

Master Wang fought bitterly for half a day, but only managed to break one of his protective magical artifacts!

With so many people, they can wear him down eventually...

【Kun Character - Earth River Chariot!】

After being passively attacked for a while, Wang Ye's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the soil beneath his feet began to churn wildly.

Hard clods of earth rose from the ground, forming a roaring earth dragon, carrying him directly into the densest part of the crowd.

【Separation - Kagerou!】

In mid-air, Wang Ye made a hand seal with one hand.

Several blazing fireballs instantly condensed around him, connecting end to end to form a raging fire serpent!

The snake's head roared angrily, its body coiled around him, and it violently lashed outwards!

boom!

The air currents rolled in, and the fierce wind was scorching!

Several crisp cracking sounds rang out around Wang Ye.

Finally, several more people with superior physical abilities collapsed to the ground with screams of pain...

However...

Most of them still radiated a warm, gentle glow.

They stood up unharmed and dusted themselves off.

Whether it was fear of suffering the same fate as their companions, or simply a lack of physical strength, it was unclear.

The crowd surrounded Wang Ye again, panting heavily, but dared not rush forward again.

Wang Ye also did not press his advantage.

He braced himself on his knees, his chest heaving, sweat dripping from his chin...

"Ma...Ma Xianhong...you son of a bitch..."

Ma Xianhong laughed heartily and spread his hands:

"Look at him, he's so angry with our Master Wang that he's even swearing!"

Zhang Lingyu, her face cold, turned and stared intently at Ma Xianhong:

"Ma Xianhong, that's enough. I agree to join Biyou Village."

Zhuge Qing squinted and nodded in agreement:

"Yes, the scenery here is beautiful, there are beautiful women to keep you company, and you can earn money with the Eight Extraordinary Skills. There's simply no reason to refuse!"

"No rush."

Ma Xianhong remained unmoved by the two men's surrender.

Instead, he turned to his side and said, "Jin Yong, Zhong Xiaolong, go and increase Master Wang's strength!"

"good!"

"Yes, sir!"

Zhong Xiaolong retreated more than ten meters, flicking his hands repeatedly, and clusters of purple true qi rapidly compressed and condensed between his fingers, ready to be unleashed.

Jin Yong strode forward and slammed his fists together, creating a muffled sonic boom in the air!

"Knowing that the sorcerer can control enemies within a three-meter radius... why bother moving forward?"

"Watch me!"

Jin Yong grinned maliciously and stood four meters away from Wang Ye.

With legs spread apart and waist lowered, the powerful internal energy surged forth like a river bursting its banks:

"Little Meng, your brother avenged you today!"

"The Heavenly Dipper cleaves the sky..."

Hey...

Wang Ye remained expressionless as the three-meter square azure array beneath his feet suddenly expanded outward by more than double!

[The clapper sounds!]

Jin Yong opened his mouth wide, pushed his arms halfway, and then froze, looking like a comical sculpture.

call out!call out!

At the same time, two ear-piercing whistling sounds came from behind.

Wang Ye forcibly twisted his waist and leaped into the air.

Two purple finger-flicking divine powers flew past his trouser legs, blasting two deep craters in the ground!

A person is in mid-air, using a wind rope.

Wang Ye's sleeves fluttered as he landed in front of Jin Yong!

The moment he landed, his body swayed.

Feeling the warmth and moisture on my lips, I casually wiped them away.

On the back of his hand was a glaring crimson stain.

I have a nosebleed...

The continuous, high-intensity use of the Chaotic Golden Cudgel had almost drained him dry...

Without pausing, Wang moved closer like a ghost and grabbed Jin Yong by the neck, who was frozen in place!

"So, one after another... they all want my Feng Hou Qi Men technique, right?"

"Here you go!"

Wang Ye's eyes were cold and sharp. Using Jin Yong's muscular body as a shield, he exerted force through his finger bones:

"Let us go. Or you can take a gamble and see if I dare to break his neck..."

Boom!

The two "Finger Flicking Divine Skills" completely ignored the pressure and accurately struck the back of Wang Ye's hand that was gripping Jin Yong's neck!

"hiss--!"

Master Wang, having no protective magic weapon, retreated instantly, his hand already covered in bruises, sore and swollen!

"The King!"

"Old Wang!"

The younger generation became eager to try again... and gradually narrowed the encirclement.

Ma Xianhong chuckled as he watched this scene.

He bent down and looked at Zhang Lingyu and Zhuge Qing on either side.

"Please don't get agitated, you two..." He smiled confidently. "As the one who created it, I know, of course, that you have already broken the 'Binding Immortal Rope'."

Before he could finish speaking...

boom!

The tough vines binding Zhang Lingyu and Zhuge Qing broke inch by inch!

The two men snorted coldly, stood up, and their bodies surged with vital energy.

shhhhh--

at the same time.

Qiu Rang, Zhao Guizhen, Liu Wukui, Bi Yuan, and a group of other highly skilled individuals quickly gathered around and surrounded the two.

The sound of unhurried footsteps could be heard on the path in the distance.

Zhang Lingyu glanced at it out of the corner of her eye...

It was Chen Duo, who had arrived in your province on the same plane as them.

"If all the talented individuals were at Chen Duo's level... they probably wouldn't be able to leave this village today!"

Chen Duo seemed oblivious to the tense atmosphere on the field.

Instead, he went straight to the table, picked up an empty bowl, and started eating...

call out!call out!call out!

Zhong Xiaolong didn't stop, and unleashed three more consecutive finger-flicking techniques!

This time, we'll go straight for Wang Ye's eyes!

Wang Ye gritted his teeth and retreated rapidly.

On the other side, Jin Yong, now free from the suppression, finally uttered the last word he had been holding in for so long—

"Slap!"

A powerful and violent palm wind howled out, like a thick wall, heading straight for Wang Ye who had just landed!

Of everyone present, only this formidable figure from Liaodong was unaware...

He had just been strangled by the throat... his life hanging by a thread!

boom!

Wang Ye crossed his arms to block the attack, but slid backward several meters, his feet carving two deep furrows in the mud.

Ma Xianhong rubbed his hands together and looked at Zhuge Qing and the other person:

"You two just personally agreed to join my new Jie Sect!"

Whether you are sincere or not, as long as you can pass this final test... I will recognize you two as the new candidates for the highest level!

"Of course, you can call it a test... or you can treat it as a pledge of loyalty."

Ma Xianhong raised a finger, speaking with absolute certainty:

"My two brothers, Master Wang's defeat is inevitable, and he has no way to escape!"

If you two attack me now... you will be making an enemy of Biyou Village forever.

I and all those with superior abilities will launch a relentless attack against you!

"or……"

He pointed to Wang Ye, who had been knocked back by the palm strike and was now alone and helpless.

"You two can also go and help my people deliver a fatal blow to Master Wang!"

Of course, don't actually kill him... We still need him alive to hand over the Feng Hou Qi Men technique...

Paranoid, arrogant... and overconfident!

Zhang Lingyu thought that this Ma Xianhong must be crazy!

Perhaps the only difference between him and some historical figures is a small mustache on the philtrum...

"You two, make your choice!"

Ma Xianhong opened his arms wide, his tone playful:

"Of course, you can also just stand there and do nothing~"

Let's see if our Master Wang can take us all down by himself in a one-on-one fight.

A night breeze blew by, bringing a touch of coolness.

Zhang Lingyu and Zhuge Qing stood still, their eyes meeting.

There was no verbal communication, not even a superfluous facial expression.

The two started walking at the same time.

The group of people with strong roots who had formed a circle made way for the two of them to pass.

Golden light flowed across Zhang Lingyu's body.

Zhuge Qing's fingertips twitched slightly, and the Qimen Dunjia formation silently unfolded.

The murderous aura emanating from the two men rose up without any attempt to conceal it!

Wang Ye had just steadied himself when he looked up and saw two familiar faces approaching menacingly.

He was terrified and retreated repeatedly, his face filled with horror.

"Hey you two, you've really gone this far! You just want Feng Hou Qi Men? I already said I can give it to you!"

Zhang Lingyu ignored him, his eyes sharp as knives.

Zhuge Qing's lips curled into a cold, indifferent smile.

"Master Wang."

"Master Wang."

The two men, one on the left and one on the right, blocked Wang Ye's escape route.

"To survive..."

I'm so sorry!