As soon as Ye Qiu said this, Long Aotian subconsciously took a few steps back, his gloomy face looked like he had eaten a dead toad, and he couldn't swallow it or vomit it out.

He really didn't expect that the second son of the Ye family treason fifteen years ago would now become the master of the dark world - Hell Shura!

This really shocked him. He was able to unify the dark world and become the peak of the Supreme Ancient Martial Arts. What kind of pervert is this kid?

It is no exaggeration to say that just such a genius has only produced one in China in a hundred years, and it is absolutely unprecedented and unparalleled.

Before, Long Aotian felt that his son Long Qianba had extremely rare talent, and he had reached the Supreme Ancient Martial Arts at the age of thirty.

Compared with Ye Qiu, there is nothing left in seconds, and it is simply not even a big deal!

"Ye family boy, although you are Hell Shura, you are still no match for me. If you want to survive, leave.

After so many years of galloping in China, I have seen countless geniuses, but no one can truly realize their talents.

So, you have to think clearly. If you leave today, you will still be the master of the dark world, but if you are obsessed with it, don’t blame me for being ruthless!"

Although the old bastard Long Aotian was very panicked, on the surface he still looked like he was the best in the world, in order to scare the opponent in front of him.

At this time, he was repulsive and attacked. He had just fought with Jianghe and although he successfully repelled it, he also spent a lot of internal energy on himself.

If you fight Ye Qiu again now, you will feel a little overwhelmed and you will not be sure of your confidence in winning.

But Ye Qiu ignored this old bastard and acted as an offensive attitude, saying, "Where did you come from so much nonsense? Do you really think that you were the first person in China before? You could cover the sky with just one hand?

Since I rushed to the Long family today, I will definitely arrest you. You can choose to resist stubbornly, but I can't guarantee the outcome.

Come on, you hurt me with a palm last time. Let’s calculate the new and old accounts today together!”

After saying this, Ye Qiu began to release his fierce murderous aura. The powerful pressure made Qi Dezhong, who was dying on the ground, unable to breathe.

Long Aotian could naturally feel Ye Qiu's strong hostility. He had his own bottom line and could never allow others to act as a mighty person in the Long family's territory, and even more impossible to sit and wait for death.

Although his physical condition is not in the best position, his internal strength is deep enough and his winning rate is definitely over 90%.

It was precisely with this idea that the old guy took the initiative to kill Ye Qiu without saying a word.

Now that I have been killed, the identity of this Ye family boy is no longer so important. Whether it is an ordinary person or a hell Shura, I have to die in his hands today.

Long Aotian is so arrogant. He has never met an opponent in his life. He wants to see what kind of big waves a young boy in his twenties can make!

"Since you are looking for death, I will give you a trip..."

After shouting fiercely, Long Aotian rushed out suddenly. He used all his internal strength and vowed to defeat the enemy with one move.

Ye Qiu stood there and did not move. Before coming to Long's house today, he had carefully pondered the old guy's flaws.

If he fought head-on and fought for absolute internal strength, he would definitely not be Long Aotian's skill. After all, that old bastard has been practicing for so many years.

If he wants to win, he must temporarily avoid his edge, and then constantly consume Long Aotian, take advantage of his age to find the right opportunity to launch a counterattack.

So, this time he did not confront him, but when the old bastard rushed up, he suddenly used the Blue Butterfly to walk around his body, and his body moved abnormally to avoid the attack he was determined to win.

"Cold-blooded, be careful..."

"Ye Qiu, pay attention to safety..."

After seeing Long Aotian becoming a bloodthirsty demon, Zhongli and Jiang He suddenly shouted twice, constantly reminding Ye Qiu.

"Hmph, what a bullshit, the best in the world, it's just that. This attack is even slower than the eighty-year-old grandma!"

Ye Qiu looked at Long Aotian who had not succeeded, and suddenly sneered, with sarcastic corners of his mouth full of sarcasm.

He could see that Long Aotian's mentality was already in chaos at this time. After using the provocation method, the old guy would definitely be even more angry.

In this way, his attack will reveal flaws and will not be as flawless as before.

As long as it takes a while to attack when he is inadequate, this old guy will definitely be in danger.

"You're so farting, you're simply looking for death!"

What Long Aotian cares most about is dignity. How can he tolerate being humiliated now?

He twisted his body and used all his internal strength to attack again. The flesh on his face kept trembling, and his facial expression was extremely ferocious, just like a devil.

Ye Qiu was not panicked at all and still stood there waiting. He did not dodge again when Long Aotian's palm was still twenty centimeters away from him.

What he needs to do now is to consume Long Aotian as much as possible. This old guy is old and lack of physical strength is his biggest disadvantage.

If you want to defeat an opponent who is stronger than you, you must seize the flaws. Ye Qiu knew that his internal strength was not as deep as Long Aotian, so he paid more attention to strategy.

Sure enough, something was wrong with Long Aotian who failed to hit two consecutive hits, and big beads of sweat gradually penetrated his forehead.

His face turned red and he kept gasping for breath. It was obvious that the two palms had consumed a lot of his energy.

Ye Qiu wanted this result and continued to provoke him, "Old bastard, it seems that not only are you slower than the old lady, but your eyes are not good enough. You can't beat these three or two. Are you blind?"

"You... Ye family boy, you must die a bad death!"

Long Aotian said without saying anything, raised the internal force of his arms again, and rushed over with a fire, but compared to the previous two palms, the speed was really much slower.

The battle between absolute masters may be a little negligent and will affect the outcome of the entire battle, and may even determine success or failure.

Long Aotian was obviously insufficient in physical strength, but because of his deep internal strength, he was still full of momentum. It seemed not a big problem, but in the eyes of another peak ancient martial arts powerhouse, this was the best opportunity.

As the saying goes, if you are not careful, you will lose everything. Ye Qiu seized the opportunity and suddenly moved abnormally, and the ghost disappeared.

He just used the Blue Butterfly Step, and now he uses Tiyunzong. Although both are to dodge the enemy, the difference is very big.
Chapter completed!