Star River Holy King

C65 An Intense Battle



C65 An Intense Battle

1Wang Qingyao looked at the figure walking out of the fire and her pupils slightly contracted. She did not expect that the person who used that attack just now was this young man in front of her.     1

    

Right at this moment, Patriarch Zhou also saw the figure in the fiery light. He recognized it with a single glance. This was the Young Master Ye who saved the Black Cliff Tribe last time.    

    

Could it be that the heavens are really looking after the Black Cliff Tribe?    

    

Ye Mingyang walked to the front of Patriarch Zhou with all his might. A smile appeared on his face as he said to Patriarch Zhou, "I'm back. Let me take care of this."    

    

After Patriarch Zhou heard this, he looked at Ye Mingyang's face again. He immediately felt that Ye Mingyang's figure was incomparably tall. Could it be that the ancestors of the Black Cliff Tribe had shown themselves?    

    

Ye Mingyang turned around and waved his hand in the air. The green spear appeared in his hand once again.    

    

He looked at Wang Qingyao, who was not far away, and said, "You are a man. How dare you help the enemy? Don't you know what kind of evil person that Lin Qingshan is?"    

    

Wang Qingyao heard what Mingyang said and couldn't help but smile bitterly. She shook her head helplessly and said, "I am also following orders. I can't make a decision on this matter."    

    

"Following orders? "Ye Mingyang coldly snorted and immediately clenched the long spear in his hand. He stabbed at Wang Qingyao. He continued, "Since you can't make a decision, I will help you make the decision. Please go to hell! "    

    

Wang Qingyao looked at the long spear that was stabbing at her and frowned. But then she also raised the long sword in her hand and shot it at Ye Mingyang.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Following the intense collision between the two, a sonic boom was heard.    

    

Those martial practitioners with low cultivation were directly struck by this violent sonic boom, and a trace of blood appeared in their ears.    

    

Patriarch Zhou looked at the scene of the two fighting, and couldn't help but feel somewhat shocked. Wang Qingyao was a perfect Star Fusion Stage warrior. A few days ago, when Ye Mingyang left the Black Cliff Tribe, there was only one warrior from the Seven Sects. It had only been a few days, how could she have reached the Star Fusion Stage? This speed of growth was simply too terrifying. What exactly happened to him? Patriarch Zhou suddenly recalled that Ye Mingyang had gone to the Devil Sect Forest to search for a rare treasure. Could it be that he had really found a rare treasure?    

    

In the battlefield, Wang Qingyao was also shocked when she saw Ye Mingyang. This young man in front of her looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old. How could he possibly have a Star Fusion Stage cultivation base? Furthermore, this young man had rich combat experience, and his attacks were extremely fierce. Every time, he would attack his vitals. If he didn't know his grade... He would definitely think that he was a martial artist who had been on the battlefield for a long time.    

    

"Not bad! You're quite impressive. Let me see if you can take this move of mine." After Ye Mingyang finished speaking, he exerted strength in his heel and jumped into the air.    

    

At this moment, the originally green spear in his hand was now emitting a trace of red light. A dragon's roar was heard from the tip of the spear. At that instant, a blood-red glow shot into the sky from the spear. It dyed the sky blood-red.    

    

"Blood Dragon Break!" Ye Mingyang shouted. He lifted the spear and stabbed it towards Wang Qingyao. As the spear stabbed down, a blood dragon appeared on the spear. It carried an incomparable majesty, as if it had walked out from the ancient times.    

    

Wang Qingyao was a top Star Fusion Stage expert. How could he not see through the terror of this blood dragon?    

    

Then, he waved the long sword in his hand. The originally dark iron colored long sword was now emitting a green light, and a green Water Qilin appeared in his sword.    

    

"Martial Skill, Profound Light Slash!"    

    

Wang Qingyao shouted loudly. Immediately, she raised the green coloured longsword in her hand and faced the blood dragon.    

    

This Profound Light Slash was Wang Qingyao's strongest martial skill. It was the reward given to him by the patriarch of the Lin family in a competition between the Lin family and him.    

    

A moment later, the green Water Qilin collided with the blood dragon.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Another sonic boom erupted. In this shockwave, all of the martial artists on the side were sent flying. The surrounding houses had all collapsed, leaving behind a massive pit of over 50 feet.    

    

Lin Qingshan was blown into the air, and then he fell down heavily, falling onto the ground like a dog eating shit.    

    

Patriarch Zhou and the others were also blown over 100 feet away. Even though his cultivation was still considered deep, it didn't take long for him to stabilize his body. The people around him were blown far away and knocked into a mess.    

    

Patriarch Zhou looked at the scene in his eyes and felt that it was a little too terrifying. Was this still the young man with the cultivation base of the seven sects?    

    

After the dust that covered the sky slowly dispersed, two figures appeared. They were Ye Mingyang and Wang Qingyao.    

    

"Not bad, you are very strong!" Ye Mingyang wiped the blood from his mouth with his sleeve and looked at the man in front of him. He was shocked. After he stepped into the Star Fusion Stage, logically speaking, he should have no opponents in the Star Fusion Stage. He never thought that this man in front of him would be able to fight him to a draw. This man was indeed a crouching tiger and a hidden dragon. Ye Mingyang thought in his heart.    

    

"Thank you for the compliment! Actually, I lost to you before I even started fighting. Because I'm younger than you, at your age, I'm definitely not your right person. " Wang Qingyao cupped her hands towards Ye Mingyang. He was indeed somewhat impressed by this Ye Mingyang. It was really shocking that this young man had such terrifying strength at such a young age.    

    

Wang Qingyao changed her tone after she finished speaking and said in a cold tone, "But we are enemies now. I must defeat you and eradicate this Black Cliff Tribe."    

    

"If you want to eradicate the Black Cliff Tribe, that's fine too. But first, you have to defeat me and step on my body."    

    

After saying that, Ye Mingyang raised the long spear in his hand and thrust it at Wang Qingyao.    

    

Wang Qingyao saw Ye Mingyang attacking her with the word, so she immediately held the long sword in her hand tightly and went forward to meet him.    

    

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"    

    

The two of them exchanged more than ten rounds, and their bodies were also covered with injuries, but there was still no winner or loser.    

    

Lin Qingshan, who had fallen to the ground, had now woken up. He had recognized Ye Mingyang at first glance, but he had never thought that this man would be so powerful. This caused him to turn pale with fright.    

    

If Wang Qingyao was defeated by Ye Mingyang, Ye Mingyang wouldn't let her off easily. Waiting for him to die was a dead end. His heart was beating rapidly at this moment.    

    

"Impossible! How could Wang Qingyao lose? He is a perfect Star Fusion Stage warrior, how could he be defeated by that young man?" Lin Qingshan said to himself and comforted himself.    

    

However, just as he finished his words, he saw that on the battlefield... Ye Mingyang stabbed his long spear at Wang Qingyao once again. At that moment, Wang Qingyao could not dodge in time. She could only press the long sword against her chest to block this fierce attack.    

    

With a "dang" sound, the long sword in Wang Qingyao's hand actually cracked open under Ye Mingyang's attack.    

    

Wang Qingyao also could not withstand this force and her body flew backwards. She retreated more than 30 meters before stabilizing her body.    

    

He suddenly felt a heat in his throat and a mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth.    

    

"How is this possible." Lin Qingshan, who was not far away, opened his eyes wide like a copper bell.    

    

Suddenly, a cold feeling swept across his entire body. This Wang Qingyao was obviously at a disadvantage in this fight. Adding the blood and the sword in his hand, Lin Qingshan felt that Wang Qingyao was going to lose.    

    

A trace of fear rose in his heart. He regretted coming here today to eradicate the Black Cliff Tribe. If Ye Mingyang said that he would be able to forgive him by kneeling down and begging for mercy, he was afraid that he would have already run up to her and kowtowed to her. It was fine even if he knocked his head open, as long as he could spare his life.    

    

Lin Qingshan hurriedly ran to Wang Qingyao's side. He wanted to see if this person could continue to fight.    

    

He saw that Lin Qingshan had a nervous expression. He said to Wang Qingyao, "Wang Qingyao, can you win?"    

    

Before Wang Qingyao could say anything, another mouthful of blood came out of her mouth. He could not help but laugh bitterly and said, "I'm afraid I can't."    

    

Lin Qingshan couldn't help but feel cold from head to toe. He knew that if Wang Qingyao died, he would also be killed by Ye Mingyang.    

    

Now, he actually started to hate Wang Qingyao. If it wasn't for the fact that this person was so useless, he wouldn't have fallen into such a situation.    

    

A trace of malicious look appeared in his eyes. He pointed at Wang Qingyao and scolded, "You trash, you can't even beat that fifteen to sixteen year old youth. Why would my elder sister send a trash like you to help me?"    

    

After Lin Qingshan finished speaking, he raised his right hand and slapped Wang Qingyao's face.    

    

But before the slap could hit Wang Qingyao's face, his hand was blocked by Wang Qingyao.    

    

Wang Qingyao's face was cold, although he knew that Lin Qingshan was not a good person. However, he did not expect that this person would actually be so vicious. She had sacrificed her life to help him, but this man didn't show any gratitude at all. Moreover, he had even called him trash.    

    

Wang Qingyao turned around and put down the sword in her hand. She grabbed at Lin Qingshan's shirt. How could Lin Qingshan be a match for Wang Qingyao? He was lifted up by Wang Qingyao like a little chick.    

    

Although Lin Qingshan was lifted up high, there was not the slightest bit of fear on his face. He sneered at Wang Qingyao and said, "Wang Qingyao, you dare to kill me? My brother is deeply favored by the patriarch of Lin family. If you kill me now... When you go back, my sister will make you die without a burial ground."    

    

After Wang Qingyao heard Lin Qingshan's words, she didn't say anything, but the coldness in his eyes intensified.    

    

Lin Qingshan looked at Wang Qingyao's appearance and became more and more insatiable. He shouted at Wang Qingyao, "You useless trash of Lin family, come and kill me! If you dare to kill my sister, I will chop you up and feed you to the dogs!" After he finished speaking, he spat on Wang Qingyao's face and continued, "What? Do you regret it now? It's not too late to regret now, as long as you put me down now. Give me thirty rings and call me grandpa a few more times. I'll let you go. Don't say that I won't give you a chance. "    

    

Wang Qingyao still did not say anything. He narrowed his eyes and a strong killing intent emerged from his body.    

    

He turned to Lin Qingshan and said, "Lin Qingshan, you are right. I really can't kill you."    

    

Lin Qingshan could not help but laugh wildly when he heard that.    

    

"I can't kill you, but he can." After Wang Qingyao finished speaking, she looked at Ye Mingyang.    

    

At this moment, Lin Qingshan's laughter stopped abruptly. His face was filled with panic. He knew that the 'him' Wang Qingyao was referring to was Ye Mingyang. He began to struggle. He said to Wang Qingyao, "What do you want? Quickly put me down. Otherwise, when I go back... I will immediately make you die without a burial ground."    

    

"Unfortunately, there is no chance anymore. Maybe in the next life." After Wang Qingyao finished speaking, she threw Lin Qingshan out.    

    

Ye Mingyang saw this opportunity and would not miss it. He jumped up and pointed his spear at Lin Qingshan.    

    

Lin Qingshan felt a cold breeze on his abdomen and his lower body lost all feeling. He looked at his own body, and saw that everything below his abdomen had been cut in half by Ye Mingyang's spear. His white intestines also emerged at this moment.    

    

"Am I going to die?" Lin Qingshan knew that he was going to die. He turned around and cried, "I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"    

    

After Lin Qingshan finished speaking, he fell from the sky with a bang. He felt some pain. He looked at a place not far away from him. There was another white thing there. There was a trace of blood on it! He knew that it was his intestines, and his face was filled with fear. Why was he still alive after losing his intestines?    

    

He thought like that and died a moment later.    

    


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