A Message For Your Master

When Ye Qingyang drew out two swords, Hao Hai, who was standing behind He Yan, rushed over with several students from Donghai Academy.

Several weapons were brandished in an attacking manner with not much infuriating energy in the bodies. These people wanted to attack Ye Qingyang and defeat him. One was for revenge, and the other was to show those girls how much this man was. But they were all wrong, even if these people tried their best, they can't defeat Ye Qingyang.

"Since the Donghai Academy has disregarded the rules, I will accompany you in combat." Ye Qingyang sneered.

With a flick of his shoulders, two powerful infuriating qi kept pouring into the two swords. One blue and one purple, the two arms look extraordinarily strong under the color rendering of infuriating qi. The two colors complement each other, which is extremely beautiful.

The senior brother He Yanyi, who was standing behind Hao Hai and the others, frowned.

Double attribute. This Fengjia Academy is too powerful, and this student who fights at will has dual attributes. There are not many in our East China Sea College. Fortunately, I am also a dual attribute, or I would not dare to fight with this kid today.

Ye Qingyang's arms flashed with infuriating color, and the two long swords were also wrapped in infuriating energy.

Hao Hai slowed down when he saw Ye Qingyang wrapped the two swords with infuriating energy. He has seen this power before, and now the wound on his body still hurts in the socket where half of the teeth are missing.

Several followers and classmates behind Hao Hai saw that Hao Hai slowed down, and also slowed down. I followed up just to get a bit of a shock, and the infuriating qi on the weapons had basically used up nearly one-third of their infuriating qi. They all know how those who have just entered the sanity period and stayed in the body sanitation period can make a person with the sixth level of sanity fear. He is not the kind of person who is valued by the academy, and he does not have such a good martial status and also does not have such high ability.

Ye Qingyang saw that several people were afraid, and he was not accustomed to illness.

Both hands swayed back and forth with the sword, and the giant sword in the right hand that swung the purple light was integrated with the arm wrapped in purple electricity. He chopped down in front of a few people. This was about to hit at once, and several people were not killed or seriously injured.

The group of people who watched Ye Qingyang raise the giant sword came to their senses, dumbfounded.

If this is cut down with a sword, I really don't have to live. Hao Hai and the others violently stimulated the infuriating energy in their bodies. Coincidentally, the infuriating qi of several people were all blue-colored wind-type infuriating qi, and the infuriating qi actually joined together to form a blue-colored infuriating hood!

The infuriating hood was estimated to be half a centimeter thick. The infuriating hood that was not too thick indeed gathered most of Hao Hai's whole body's infuriating energy.

"Boom!"

A loud bang. The purple giant sword in Ye Qingyang's hand slashed towards the cyan air cover with the purple electricity. The powerful wave of true qi dissipated into the surrounding air in the two colors of true qi that could be seen by the naked eye, and turned into aura in the heaven and earth again.

"Huh?" Ye Qingyang saw that the purple giant sword that had exerted a lot of his strength did not break the cyan cover. Can't help but wonder. He muttered in his heart, although the wind attribute is restrained by the thunder attribute, it is smaller than the water attribute, but it is not impossible to split the wind hood.

"Boy, the strength of your sword is enough to make a cultivator in the middle stage of the third stage of meditation unable to support it, and although this hood is of the wind attribute, you restrained it, but the true energy of the few people below is enough to keep the spirit alive. The realm of the fourth-level peak. Of course, the strength of the nearly two-level difference will not be broken so easily." Wan Shennong explained.

Looking at the eight or nine people covered in cold sweat under the cracked hood. Ye Qingyang is not merciless. Since you want to give me a slap in the face, I can't make you feel better.

"Come." Ye Qingyang snorted slightly. Increased power by nearly 30%.

The purple electricity on the increased power sword was heavier, so much so that there was a crackling sound on the blade.

"Bang." After a crisp sound, the blue hood shattered.

The giant sword in Ye Qingyang's hand slashed directly at the long sword in Hao Hai's hand, who was standing at the front.

The crowds on both sides looked at the shattering of the hood with different moods.

The girls standing on Ye Qingyang's side all smiled and blossomed on their faces. Such a strong infuriating cover made Ye Qingyang, who had protected them all the way, smashed them open with a double strike, which showed how strong their strength was. At the same time, he also praised Ye Qingyang's character. After getting along with him in the past few days, the girls all felt the charm of this big boy. Usually, there is a cynical expression on the corner of his mouth, but at a critical moment, he can stand up and support a few weak girls. Aimeng'er was also smiling and embarrassed in her heart. The laughing thing is that the man I like is indeed not weak and has a good character. I am ashamed, my own thoughts, what is my man? No one said anything about it, what are you thinking about?

Su Li, who was standing beside her, looked at Ai Meng'er who was blushing, and patted her shoulder.

"Such a good man, don't let go. Some girls like this kind of man, but hold on tight." After Su Li said that, the delicate red on Ai Meng'er's face was even better, which made Su Li feel so pure and beautiful after seeing it.

He Yan, the senior brother of Donghai Academy, who was standing opposite, wiped the cold sweat on his head. He knew the strength of this air mask, and even if he used all his strength, it would not be possible to break it. This kind of strength is many times stronger than his own. In his early years, he was only fed with medicinal pills by his family.

Later, he still worked hard. In the past five years, he has been twenty-three and only has the strength to just enter the fifth level of meditation. I didn't expect this kid to be so strong, and it looks like he is only eighteen years old, but he has reached the sixth level of meditation and even higher! Genius.

He could know that Ye Qingyang, who lived beside his father and brother, was carefree. When he was bullied, he saw his brothers who were one or two years older than him fight and vent their anger in a body-building style. Like his brothers, he fell in love with this practice.

Since childhood, he has liked to practice martial arts with his brothers. His father taught them how to keep the body. Ye Qingyang, who only learned of his physique a few months ago, realized that he must achieve his expectations as soon as possible, break through the highest level in this world, and break into the immortal world, so that everyone around him can enjoy life happily.

He is laying the foundation for the future, and with the help of several emperors, his ability is progressing rapidly.

"Bang~" was another crisp sound, and the crowds on both sides looked towards the middle of the battlefield.

The eight or nine students of Donghai College had already fallen to the ground, and Hao Hai, who was covered in bandages, saw that the long knife in his hand had been broken into two pieces. This low-grade magic weapon was his father spent a lot of energy and resources when he returned home last year. The weapon that was just exchanged for him, only half of the long knife remained in his hand. They are all horrified...

Ye Qingyang also wiped the sweat off his forehead, and the triple sword was energized, which also took a lot of his strength.

He stuffed a Qi-boosting pill in his mouth and looked up at He Yan, who was facing him with a sneer.

"Senior brother. Let me teach you a lesson, a message for your master."