C570 The People of Heaven and Earth

As for the 15-year-old Tang Jianmeng, she had quietly stepped into a brand new realm, and was even called Xu Youjia when she saw him. Three years ago, when he was twenty-one years old, he had already brought him to the third highest position in the Tang Sect. No one doubted Tang Da's judgment. It was only because he had never done anything wrong, and had never misjudged someone.

At this moment, this legendary figure was standing in front of everyone. Although he was polite and modest, he did not conceal the sharpness that he had brought with him. It was a natural edge that no one could ignore.

Some smart people could not help but feel their hearts palpitate.

Young Master Tang's sudden appearance here indicated that the Tang Sect was finally going to leave Sichuan and appear in front of everyone in the world!

"Young man, can't you see it with your eyes? That's a pity. If you could see me, you would naturally know who I am."

The old man shook his head and leisurely said. Since Third Young Master Tang couldn't see anything, he didn't know who he had put in so much effort to show it to. However, listening to his words, it sounded a little shameless.

At this time, a large cloud floated in the sky, and the sunlight on the field immediately disappeared without a trace.

As if he had inherited the power of the heavens, Young Master Tang's tone turned cold.

"Since you aren't willing to tell me, then forget it. Tang San can only be offended."

The enemy was obviously Ye Yingjiu's, but this old man and young man didn't do proper work. Young Master Tang even attacked the old man who was more than 30 meters away.

He waved his hand, and there was nothing in his hand. It was as if Young Master Tang only waved his hand. The old man was also shocked. When he saw that nothing was flying towards him, just as he patted his chest to express his relief, he suddenly realized that it was too early for him to rejoice.

His body suddenly twisted, as if space itself had been pinched by an invisible hand. Then, the invisible hand continued to extend its nails. It kept moving on his protective Zhen Qi, turning around in a circle.

It looked like it was performing a type of magic. Young Master Tang controlled an unknown force in the dark, and launched an attack on the old man in an unknown space.

This kind of feeling made everyone feel helpless.

What was the use of practicing martial arts for many years? Under this kind of terrifying power, he might not even have the strength to resist. How could he still talk about competing with others? It was simply ridiculous like a fool's dream!

Under such circumstances, some people felt a sense of powerlessness, some people felt like they wanted to worship, some people felt angry, but they could not figure out who the target of their anger was.

With a light pop, the old man's protective true skin didn't seem to be able to withstand the pressure. It shattered into nothingness. The old man suddenly seemed to panic. It seemed that even the experts of the Mi family were afraid of this invisible force.

At this moment, even those who still had a glimmer of hope in their hearts no longer had any fantasies. It seemed like they could only submit to the Tang Sect and Lee Hongji today. There was no other way.

Young Master Tang waved his hand again. Some people even felt that it wasn't strange for a Yellow Scarf Warrior to descend from the sky and take the old man away. But in fact, it was similar.

Two black-clothed men who came out of nowhere leaped onto the hexagonal pavilion and grabbed the mysterious old man from the left and right.

It seemed like this mysterious expert from the Mi family was captured by someone just like that. No matter how one put it, it was hard to accept.

The Tang Sect and the Mi family were equally famous. No matter how weak the people of the Mi family were, they wouldn't be powerless to fight back. Everyone fell into an indescribable mood. Of course, the most they felt was a sense of powerlessness. They almost wanted to prostrate themselves in worship.

At this moment, Young Master Tang seemed to be able to see what everyone was thinking in their hearts.

"Everyone, don't rush to come to a conclusion. Actually, that old man just now was a shellfish. You'll find out soon enough. Chu Men, the three of you should take this opportunity to learn from Mr. Ye. I will help you to clear the formation."

Ye Yingjiu did not say anything for a long time. He just stared at the young man in front of him like a hawk. If one looked carefully, one might be able to see the doubt and inquiry in his eyes. However, when he heard Young Master Tang ask the three of them to challenge him, his eyes became cold once again. There was a faint murderous aura in his eyes, and perhaps he already had the intention to kill them.

Since this person was Young Master Tang, Tang Jianmeng, the three people beside him were naturally the three famous Third Young Master, the "Three Talents Slaves of Heaven, Earth, and Man."

It was said that these three people were Jiang Shi, "Heaven's might is unpredictable," "Sweeping the Earth out," Lee San, "and" Spring in the World, Chu Men.

These three were all experts trained by many big shots of the Tang Sect. Each of them had extraordinary abilities, but in the end, they were willing to become Young Master Tang's slaves, which made Tang Jianmeng even more terrifying.

Therefore, when facing these three men, Ye Yingjiu would not be as casual as he thought on the surface.

Young Master Tang waved his hand, and Chu Men and the other two men immediately attacked.

However, Ye Yingjiu moved even faster. He immediately raised his sword and blocked with it horizontally. In the blink of an eye, there was a clank. Clearly, the long sword had blocked something.

At the same time, the sunlight was like a huge sharp sword. It cut open a narrow crack in the clouds, and a long and thin shadow was projected down.

Under this shadow, many people's vision blurred. They seemed to see many themselves, but they also seemed to see their past and present lives in a trance.

It turned out that the one who let others attack first was Young Master Tang himself. It was as if he was dreaming about Ye Yingjiu.

The light and shadow disappeared in a flash. At this time, Chu Men and the other two's attacks had arrived in front of Ye Yingjiu.

The spectators felt that it was difficult for them to calm down. What kind of formation was this called? He was the one who attacked first, alright? However, Ye Yingjiu did not intend to protest. He only casually parried the attacks of Chu Men and the other two. It seemed like he had placed most of his attention on Tang San.

With this, Chu Men and the other two people unleashed their attacks with all their might. Their attacks looked very fierce and fierce.

Since they were all from the Tang Sect of Shu, no matter what their surname was, they would use hidden weapons in the end.

Lee San raised both his hands and threw out a pile of "dust" one after another. It seemed that it was no wonder he wanted to use the broom. It was very likely to be used to sweep away the ashes. The "ash" he sprinkled did not fly away in a large amount. Instead, it seemed to carry a life of its own. It condensed into a grey net and flew towards Ye Yingjiu's face. It wanted to envelop ___ within it.

Jiang Shi used a handful of straw. Sometimes, he would throw the weed in his hand like a javelin, and sometimes he would stuff it into his mouth and chew it into mush. Sometimes, he would fold the weed and wrap it up. Sometimes, he would hold the weed in his hand and mumble to himself as if he wanted to invite a god to his body.