The First Tyrant naturally wanted revenge, otherwise he wouldn't have captured i Hanqing to force Ye Xunhuan out.
Now, after Ye Xunhuan had spoken, he imdiately sped away, with the First Tyrant naturally following closely behind.
The two figures, like ghosts, swiftly flitted along the road, like a gust of wind. Fortunately, the First Welfare Institute was located in a remote area, close to the countryside, and it was winter. Moreover, both Ye Xunhuan and the First Tyrant moved so fast that no one noticed two ghost-like figures flashing across the road.
After an indeterminate amount of ti, Ye Xunhuan finally stopped.
As Ye Xunhuan halted, the First Tyrant also followed suit.
"This place is not bad, suitable for your grave!" Ye Xunhuan looked around, speaking lightly.
"Also suitable for your grave."
Ye Xunhuan did not know where he currently was, but the surroundings were quiet, a completely open area. There were so crops on either side, and looking around, there was no sign of human life for about three or four miles.
"That depends on whether you have the ability to make my grave!"
"Ye Xunhuan, Marshal, controller of the Tai Chi Seal, inheritor of the White Head Taixuan Scroll, do you think I would dare appear before you, dare to force you out, if I didn't have so ability?" The First Tyrant's gaze was cold, staring fiercely at Ye Xunhuan as he spoke.
"Actually, you didn't need to force , I just encountered a small issue, otherwise I would have appeared long ago," Ye Xunhuan said flatly.
"Ye Xunhuan, I'm not going to waste words with you. You killed my foster son, this blood debt, I absolutely won't settle with you so easily!"
Saying this, a sharp and terrifying killing intent suddenly erupted from the First Tyrant, aiming straight at Ye Xunhuan.
Instantly, the surroundings were enveloped in a heavy aura of slaughter, and at that mont, a cold wind blew through, adding a piercing chill to the killing intent.
After sensing the change in the First Tyrant, Ye Xunhuan's expression imdiately turned grim.
First China, whom Ye Xunhuan killed, he knew First China's strength, if as a son First China was so strong, then how strong must the First Tyrant be?
Moreover, if the First Tyrant was ordinary, or evenly matched with First China, would he dare to appear?
At the sa ti, if the First Tyrant was evenly matched with First China, would Dragon Head be so solemn and heavy in ntioning it?
Thus, for a mont, Ye Xunhuan was as if facing a great enemy, his face filled with a heavy look of caution.
"Today, let see if the son of the celestial daughter Qin Fenghuang has inherited her skills!"
As the words fell, the First Tyrant's feet seed to be equipped with accelerators, suddenly appearing before Ye Xunhuan, his right hand like a tiger's claw reaching directly for Ye Xunhuan!
"Swish!"
As the claw reached forward, the air in front seed like a pane of glass being smashed, the sound was incredibly shrill.
With just a flash, the First Tyrant's right hand arrived before Ye Xunhuan, seemingly about to grasp Ye Xunhuan's throat.
And at this critical mont, Ye Xunhuan suddenly leaned backward, dodging aside, and simultaneously his right foot quickly flicked up, kicking towards the First Tyrant!
"Snap!"
The First Tyrant's left hand swiftly slapped out, directly impacting Ye Xunhuan's leg, blocking Ye Xunhuan's kick.
In the next mont, Ye Xunhuan, like a spinning top, or an unbreakable gyro, his left foot firmly on the ground, spun around, suddenly appearing behind the First Tyrant, his right leg quickly flicking up and kicking out again!
As the kick was executed, it seed to contain the force of a thousand pounds, shattering the air, as the fierce leg wind blew like icy blades, striking the body like knife cuts. Simultaneously, this leg wind contained a force of inner strength, which when blowing on the First Tyrant's clothes, directly tore them apart.
As Ye Xunhuan's kick was about to land on the First Tyrant's body, the First Tyrant suddenly turned, his hands raised abruptly, not only blocking Ye Xunhuan's thunderous kick but also deflecting it outwards!
"Swish!"
Ye Xunhuan's entire body was uncontrollably driven back two steps before he managed to stabilize his stance.
"Indeed, ginger gets sharper with age, you're much stronger than First China."
After the brief exchange, Ye Xunhuan imdiately understood the First Tyrant's strength, realizing this guy was really tough to deal with.
If he hadn't had a breakthrough, he might have died at this guy's hands.
No wonder Dragon Head said even monarchs are wary of him.
He indeed has the strength; it's evident the guardians are truly full of hidden talents. And those with real skill, indeed don't have hollow reputations. Otherwise, just based on the First Tyrant's strength, he could completely crush Xiao Jiangnan.
"You're not bad yourself, didn't disgrace Qin Fenghuang." The First Tyrant said expressionlessly, "But if this is all you've got, then you'll surely die today!"
"That's exactly what I wanted to say to you!"
As the words fell, Ye Xunhuan kicked out with his right leg, his whole being darting out like a leopard on the African plains spotting an antelope, aiming to pin the antelope to the ground, to devour it raw.
"Swish!"
As Ye Xunhuan moved, he was completely like a massive whirlwind, carrying a rushing sound of air as he rapidly reached the First Tyrant's front, while his hands, like projectiles, ferociously smashed towards the First Tyrant.
Facing Ye Xunhuan's domineering and terrifying close combat assault, the First Tyrant showed no fear or intention to retreat, directly clashing with Ye Xunhuan!
For a mont, muffled sounds resounded continuously in the surroundings, like the sound of firecrackers exploding.
At this mont, Ye Xunhuan and the First Tyrant were entirely relying on fists and legs for combat, just to see whose punches were tougher!
Their speeds were incredibly fast, astonishingly so, so fast that their figures were nearly impossible to track!
"Swish!"
In the next mont, Ye Xunhuan and the First Tyrant simultaneously kicked out with their right legs mid-air, violently colliding!
"Bang!"
Their legs collided, as if two iron rods were fiercely clashing, tearing apart the surrounding air and generating airflow, while two different forces canceled each other's out, like two tigers fighting, neither willing to retreat!
"Boom!"
A huge sound was heard, as Ye Xunhuan and the First Tyrant imdiately recoiled from mid-air.
"Snap!"
"Snap!"
Soon after, both Ye Xunhuan and the First Tyrant landed simultaneously, causing the ground beneath them to crack instantly, their bodies uncontrollably wobbling.
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