Martial Arts Emperor

Ye Yan raised his arm, and then struck out with a palm.

Feeling such power, Yun Feiyue's face turned extremely pale.

She had already suffered serious injuries and could no longer resist at this time.

As for Yibai Dao, he couldn't take action. He could only let out a long sigh for a while, directly transformed into a force and took Yun Feiyue to soar into the air and go directly towards the distance, wanting to leave this place.

But Ye Yan's eyes were cold, so he wanted to leave?

"town!"

He yelled one word in his heart, then turned into a sword and slashed away again.

Facing this force, Yun Feiyue and Yibai Dao looked helpless.

At this moment, Yun Feiyue could only forcefully grit her teeth and urge the Holy King's weapon to fight against the sword.

Bang!

The power in the formation fought against the Holy King's Sword, and a sound resounded in all directions, and then everyone saw blood spurting out of Yun Feiyue's mouth, and her arrogant and queen-like posture completely disappeared.

At this time, Ye Yan's sword also transformed into a huge palm and suddenly grasped Yun Feiyue's Holy King Sword in his hand.

Yun Feiyue's eyes widened. This Holy King Sword was worth a lot of money, but it was taken away by Ye Yan?

She is not willing to give in!

Yibai Daodao is also even more angry, but they all know that if they continue to stay here, they will only suffer more serious injuries, so they can only fly away from here.

"left?"

"this?"

"Yun Feiyue lost?"

Everyone's eyes widened.

Yi Jiuxing, Yi Jiuyuan and others turned pale, and even showed a few bitter smiles. After all their hard work, they succeeded Ye Yan?

"Alas!" At this time, they sighed deeply in their hearts.

The other teenagers on the battlefield also retreated, even Yun Feiyue was like this. How could they compete?

Buzz!

The light flickered and shone on Ye Yan's body.