The madman goes down the mountain: I have five stunning masters

At this moment they realized that the strongest person here was Qiu Wanshan, not any of their forces.

Qiu Wanshan is not afraid of the invasion of insects, nor is he afraid of the siege of the Martial Saint.

If they both suffer losses in the fight, it will only benefit Qiu Wanshan.

"You are such a good fellow, Qiu Wanshan, you actually killed my people from the Trapped Dragon Palace!"

Ying Bashi's eyes were red with anger: "My masters from the Trapped Dragon Palace will be here soon. How are you going to die?"

He knelt on one knee, looking at Ying Bashiyi's cold body, his body trembling slightly.

This brother who had fought side by side with him for more than ten years was killed in such a confused manner.

This brother's eyes were wide open, he died with his eyes open!

Ye Lingyun laughed: "Don't pretend in front of me, okay?"

"My name, Qiu Wanshan, has long been on your Kunlong Palace's death list!"

"I killed your people from the Dragon Trapping Palace, captured your messenger, and destroyed your Dragon Trapping Stakes. Don't tell me you didn't know?"

"You want to kill me all the time, and I want to kill you all the time, too."

He took a step forward and stomped the ground hard: "Not only will I kill him, I'll kill you too!"

Whoosh!

A black stick with white cotton-like substance wrapped around it appeared in Ye Lingyun's hand. It was the filial piety stick, his weapon in the Daguang Kingdom.

He said calmly: "Take action!"

"If I take action, you won't have any chance!"

Ying Bashi helped Ying Bashiyi close his eyes and said angrily: "You...haha!"

"You won because of your treasure. Without your treasure, you are nothing!"

"If you have the guts, don't use the ice beads, don't use the ghost lamp, and don't wear armor, just fight me!"

He stood up slowly, dagger in hand, murderous intent bursting from his body.

He had no way out at this moment.

If his companion was killed and he did not fight back but ran away, he would be severely punished. It would be better for him to fight the enemy instead.

"Hahaha!"

Ye Lingyun pointed at Ying Bashi's nose and said, "Look at you!"

"If you can't beat me, just say so. Who said that a life-and-death battle can't be fought without weapons?"

"Any one of these treasures of mine can kill you. If you're scared, kneel down!"

"You!" Ying Bashi shuddered. "It's dishonorable for you to defeat me with treasures. The people of the Dragon Trapping Palace always fight openly!"

He wanted to provoke Ye Lingyun to give up those treasures and fight him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to break through the invulnerable armor, let alone kill Ye Lingyun.

The strength of Qiu Wanshan in front of him is too terrifying. He has powerful treasures, many tricks, and is very scheming.

People like this who have no weaknesses are simply too scary!

"Hahaha!"

Ye Lingyun laughed, "What an aboveboard!"

"According to what you said, everything you did at the Kunlong Palace was aboveboard!"

He shook his head in disdain: "Since you said that it is dishonorable for me to use treasures, then I will use this stick to compete with you!"

"Don't say I bullied you if I beat you to death!"

"You..." Ying Bashi snorted coldly, "Then you have to swear that you will not use the ice beads, armor, ghost lamp and other treasures!"

He observed that the stick in Ye Lingyun's hand was ordinary and immediately gained confidence.

As long as he doesn't use these three treasures, he is sure to kill Ye Lingyun.

If a Martial Saint cannot kill a Martial Emperor, there is no point in him living.

Ye Lingyun nodded: "For your pity, I promise you."

"I don't use ice beads, armor, and ghost lights, but you can use them as you like. I won't bother with a villain like you."

"Come on, you come first, otherwise I will beat you to death with a stick, and you won't have a chance to fight back."

beep!

He slammed the ground with his filial piety stick and glared at Ying Bashi with a provocative look.

Ying Bashi was immediately overjoyed: "You said so!"

"Oh, and you are not allowed to use that talisman either!"

He suddenly remembered the strange invisibility talisman, and fear suddenly rose in his heart.

Ye Lingyun shook his head slightly: "You are such a coward!"

"I am a Martial Emperor fighting with you, and you want to tie my hands."

"Since you are a weakling, I promise I won't use talismans!"

He hooked his finger at Shadow Eighty: "Come on! Hurry up!"

"it is good!"

As he spoke, Ying Bashi rushed over like lightning and cut towards Ye Lingyun's neck with a knife.

Ye Lingyun held the filial piety stick in both hands, swung it at a 45-degree angle and smashed it down suddenly.

when!

There was a loud noise, accompanied by a scream.

Ying Shiba's dagger flew out of his hand and fell to the ground.

A huge force cracked his knuckles and broke his wrist.

"Ah! How is this possible!"

Tick ​​tock!

Drops of blood dripped down Ying Bashi's wrist, and his arm shook violently.

He stared at the filial son stick in Ye Lingyun's hand in horror: "No, no!"

"Your stick is also a treasure, we have all been deceived by you!"

He roared: "You, you are cheating!"

Zhang Qingtian and Zhang Guoding both widened their eyes.

They never expected that this unsophisticated Korean could actually cripple Ying Shiba's hand in one fell swoop.

Although the Martial Saint's hand injury can be recovered quickly, it is too shocking to be injured by the brute force of a Martial Emperor!

This Qiu Wanshan is too strong!

He just used the filial piety stick, how many treasures does he have!

The two elders Xuan Du were also dumbfounded.

This kid is so awesome.

From the moment Ye Lingyun went up the mountain, they noticed Ye Lingyun's every move.

From the beginning to the end, they all felt that Ye Lingyun sometimes showed great strength.

But he is a Martial Emperor after all, so it is normal for him to have his own unique skills and precious treasures.

In other words, they have never taken Ye Lingyun seriously!

It was not until Ye Lingyun took out the ghost lamp and tortured the three martial saints that they began to look at Ye Lingyun with admiration.

They felt that Ye Lingyun threatened them and had to stop and observe.

Like Ying Bashi and others, they felt that Ye Lingyun had no other advantages except his powerful weapon.

Of course, they didn’t think Ye Lingyun’s filial piety stick was that powerful.

But Ye Lingyun's attack just now shocked them.

This kid is very strong!

They didn't know that what they had seen until now was what Ye Lingyun wanted to show them.

If you don't want them to see something, they won't have the chance to see it at all.

If they knew this, they would probably be so angry that they would vomit blood!

Ye Lingyun laughed: "Hahaha!"

"You won't say that I used this filial stick to bully you, right? I can't use this treasure!"

Whoosh!

Ye Lingyun put away the filial son stick: "I will wait for you to recover from your injuries. I won't need anything else and will defeat you with my bare hands!"

"It's still the same rules. You can use anything."

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Rest quickly!"

"Tell me when you've rested enough, otherwise you'll make excuses again, saying you haven't rested enough, or you're not ready yet, all kinds of reasons!"