High-level female soldiers: My female soldiers are all SSS-rank!

Upon hearing this, Ye Chu's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a leisurely and self-satisfied air.

He stretched his body seemingly casually, yawning, his posture conveying an indescribable sense of freedom and uninhibitedness.

When he turned to Shao Wenlong and his group, his eyes revealed undisguised contempt and disdain, as if they were nothing more than insignificant dust.

Shao Wenlong, who had previously been furious and vehemently critical, was now in a state of high spirits.

At this moment, however, it was as if an invisible force had gripped his throat, and his anger merely remained on his face.

He and his companions looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment.

The entire scene fell into a depressing and eerie silence.

The two experts from the Shao family had their blood surging within them, fueled by their anger and resentment at Ye Chu's killing of their companions.

However, beneath this anger, there seemed to be a deep sense of apprehension, preventing them from taking any rash action.

They would occasionally glance at Shao Wenlong, hoping he could give them instructions.

At this moment, Shao Wenlong's brows were furrowed and his face was ashen.

At this critical moment, he seemed to be bound by some invisible force, his jaw clenched, and he remained silent.

The situation remained deadlocked, filled with a tense and uneasy atmosphere.

"What's wrong? Aren't you going to do anything?"

Ye Chu's lips curled into a cold smile, his tone tinged with mockery.

Upon hearing this, Shao Wenlong's eyes shifted slightly, as if searching for some unseen secret in the dim environment, a deep-seated apprehension surging within them.

Seeing this, Ye Chu understood Shao Wenlong's hidden concerns, so his smile deepened, and he slowly said:

"No need to worry, I came here alone, without any other companions."

"There are no more masters hiding nearby to accompany me."

Upon hearing this, Shao Wenlong gritted his teeth, his voice filled with disbelief, anger, and contempt.

"Ye Chu, you're incredibly audacious, going to this meeting alone. Are you courting death?"

Shao Wenlong's expression shifted between light and dark, and in an instant, his anger erupted like a volcano as he roared.

"Kill him!"

At this moment, Ye Chu stood right in front of him, and all hesitation and weighing of options seemed so pale and powerless.

Shao Wenlong had only one thought in his mind: as long as Ye Chu died here, he could avenge the loss of his son!

As for the potential repercussions of this act of revenge, Shao Wenlong had no time to worry about them.

Having weathered many storms over the years, the Shao family possesses a rich heritage and abundant wealth.

As the saying goes, "Money makes the world go round."

With the wealth accumulated over the years, the Shao family will surely be able to turn misfortune into good fortune and safely weather this crisis!

Let's kill Ye Chu first!

As soon as he finished speaking, the two third-level martial arts experts beside Shao Wenlong moved instantly! They were both powerful individuals with surging blood and profound cultivation. Every move they made exuded a fierce aura that made people's hearts tremble.

The two figures moved nimbly through the air, like ghosts, and the void seemed to tremble slightly at their movements.

One of them formed a claw with one hand, sharp as a blade, and pointed it directly at Ye Chu's throat, intending to kill him in one fell swoop.

The other man suddenly leaped up, unleashing a whip kick like a dragon emerging from the sea, carrying a violent force, aimed fiercely at Ye Chu's soft abdomen, determined to cut him in half at the waist.

Both men launched fierce attacks, each aiming to kill the other, leaving no room for error.

At the same time, the remaining guards also quickly dispersed, forming human walls.

This effectively blocked all possible escape routes for Ye Chu, leaving him with no way to escape.

In an instant, a strong wind arose, as if the air was being torn apart, and explosions resounded endlessly, like rolling thunder, which was awe-inspiring.

Faced with such a crisis, to everyone's surprise, Ye Chu remained completely still.

The next moment, two extremely fierce killing moves, like shooting stars in the dark night, rushed towards Ye Chu almost simultaneously.

Ye Chu did not move, but his hands moved like snakes emerging from their holes. He raised one hand and accurately blocked the sharp claw.

His other hand suddenly sank down, as if a giant mountain was pressing down, suppressing the opponent's whip kick so firmly that it didn't budge.

In that split second, Ye Chu's blood and qi surged, like a river bursting its banks, unstoppable.

A dazzling white light suddenly burst forth from between his brows, like the first rays of dawn, piercing through the surrounding gloom and chill.

The light was pure and holy, causing the pupils of the two experts present to shrink sharply, and a trace of shock and disbelief flashed involuntarily in their eyes.

"Using qi to control form, this is..."

"That's right, this really is the legendary 'using qi'!"

"The path of martial arts is filled with countless talents, but he possesses the most exceptional and rarest talent—the ability to control one's internal energy!"

Every word and phrase contains an indescribable sense of awe.

In that moment of astonishment and shock, the two unassuming masters of the Shao family, with their profound knowledge, extraordinary strength, and unwavering resolve, were truly astounded.

After all, they were the backbone of the Shao family, and their emotions calmed down instantly in the face of the sudden change.

Seeing their carefully prepared killing move easily neutralized by Ye Chu, the two did not hesitate for a moment. Their eyes flashed with an even sharper light as they pounced on Ye Chu again.

Ye Chu, that boy with extraordinary talent, even with all the glory, so what?

The path to genius is fraught with thorns. A genius who has not been tempered by trials and tribulations is ultimately nothing more than a flower bud that withers before it blooms, possessing only the name but not the substance.

Both of them are powerful individuals who have stepped into the threshold of the third-tier martial arts cultivation. Would they be afraid of a novice martial artist who is only at the second tier?

Moreover, Ye Chu is in his prime; how deep can his combat experience and wisdom be?

With this in mind, the two men's attacks became even more ferocious, like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, leaving no room for retreat.

Despite being secretly on guard, he dared not underestimate his opponent in the slightest. Facing this powerful figure who wielded martial arts with qi, only by giving it his all could he have a sliver of hope of victory.

In an instant, the blood and qi within their bodies surged like boiling rivers, unstoppable. They were practicing the same profound technique—the "Blazing Fire Body Technique."

Immediately afterwards, a protective shield of qi suddenly appeared around the two of them, but this shield was completely different from the usual ones. It was a shocking blood red color, as if it were burning with flames, extremely hot.

"kill!"

The two spoke in unison, their palms striking out like thunder at the same time.

With the powerful enhancement of the Qi, the power of this palm strike was even more terrifying, as if it could tear apart the void and shock people's hearts.

"With Qi!"

Ye Chu let out a clear whistle, his figure as elusive as a ghost, and suddenly retreated, instantly widening the distance between himself and his opponent.

Immediately afterwards, a great light shone from between his brows, a dazzling divine light like the light of dawn, surging and pointing straight to the sky.

That light contained boundless power and will, as if it could pierce through all the illusions of the world.

At the same time, a powerful palm print came roaring from the opposite side, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, with a fierce momentum.

However, facing this fierce attack, the divine light between Ye Chu's brows showed no fear. The two collided violently in mid-air, unleashing a deafening roar.

The clash between the divine light and the palm print was like a collision of stars, with light scattering everywhere, dazzling and spectacular.

In a short while, the divine light, with unstoppable force, pierced through the palm print's restraints and continued forward.

The energy shields surrounding the two figures were aimed directly at them, and an even more intense battle was about to unfold on these shields.