Ye Tianlong got out of the car. At this point, he recovered some physical strength, enough to cope with the situation.

"Be careful."

Seeing Ye Tianlong coming out, Wei Xuan stepped back and coughed: "The old guy is really an eight-and-a-half-rank, he didn't blow it."

For some reason, the existence of Ye Tianlong made Wei Xuan question many things in this world. He didn't feel it personally. He didn't believe it.

Otherwise, knowing that Ma Baipao is so powerful, he must throw Ye Tianlong out the first time.

"Don't worry, I'm doing 8-1/2."

Ye Tianlong patted Wei Xuan on the shoulder and told him to take a good rest in the car, then walked to the front of the car and looked at Ma Baipao.

"It's you?"

When Ma Baipao frowned and looked at Ye Tianlong, Ma Xiayu yelled: "You actually followed the murderer to attack Ma's family?"

She had already recognized Ye Tianlong, who was the one who killed her uncle and third uncle when she kidnapped Bai Zhen, and was also the one who made her be pointed at by the thousands.

"It's really outrageous."

Ma Xiayu's pretty face sank, with a cold tone: "The blood feud between the uncle and the third uncle has not been counted by you yet, you have come to this trouble again."

"Grandpa, he is the murderer who killed the uncle and the third uncle."

She told Ma Baipao the identity of Ye Tianlong: "A guy who has just entered the eighth rank."

Ma Baipao suddenly raised his head, revealing a strong killing intent: "So you are the one who killed my son and grandson..."

"The Ma family has been looking for you for so long, and there has been no news. I thought you were conscious and hid, but I didn't expect to come out to make a mess."

He let out a long sigh, as if it were all effortless.

Ye Tianlong was noncommittal: "Just Ma's family is not enough for me to hide."

Ma Xiayu snorted: "I don't know how high the sky is."

"Aunt Ma was killed by you, right?"

Ma Baipao's eyes flashed coldly: "Without a sneak attack by an 8-rank master, no one could kill Ma Xiangu."

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "Yes, I killed Ma Xiangu."

"happy!"

Ma Baipao said coldly: "For the sake of your confession, I will give you a happy one today."

Ye Tianlong smiled and said, "You give me a happy one, and I give the Ma family a ‘white’, and put together a big set of thirteen units."

Ma Baipao's eyelids twitched, thinking that his name really had a white character, and his face was gloomy.

Ma Xiayu attacked Ye Tianlong: "Bad son, don't be arrogant. Although you are an eighth-rank wizard, you are just getting started, and grandpa is an eighth-and-a-half."

"Slinging you is like slinging a dog."

"You are so horrible now, as soon as you make a move, just like your companion, you will become a dead dog with a few moves."

She issued a warning to Ye Tianlong: "My grandpa can kill you with one hand."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "I said, Yelang is arrogant."

"court death!"

Before Ma Baipao could react, Ma Xiayu was so angry that he stabbed Ye Tianlong with a sword.

"boom!"

Seeing Ma Xiayu attacking him, Ye Tianlong turned around, avoided the long sword, and slapped it out.

This palm hit Ma Xiayu's body directly.

"boom!"

Ma Xiayu flew out on the spot, fractured her chest, fell to the ground, vomiting blood, but did not die.

Ma Xiayu clutched her chest and was too painful to speak: "You..."

She stared at Ye Tianlong and her eyes were even more aggrieved. She didn't expect him to be so domineering, and she didn't expect him to act so harshly.

Ma Baipao looked at Ye Tianlong who was wiping his sweat, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Ye Tianlong sighed: "It's a pity, the battle in the alley is too tiring, otherwise I can slap you to death."

Wei Xuan squeezed the gun tightly and saw that Ye Tianlong even Ma Xiayu and the others could not be killed with a single sword, thinking that Ye Tianlong was like himself, the end of the force.

He must be prepared to save Ye Tianlong's life if necessary.

"Boy, looking for death."

At this moment, in Ma Baipao's tilted head, the four Majia elite screamed and slammed their swords towards Ye Tianlong.

"Whizzing!"

Ye Tianlong kicked a fallen long sword, grabbed it with his right hand, and then swiped it with a sharp sound, splashing four blood.

"what--"

The four members of the Ma family also screamed, and fell heavily to the ground, with a sword mark on their chest, but they did not die.

Ma Xiayu wanted to say something but it was difficult to say something, so she could only grunt and mutter over her wound...

Ma Baipao's eyes were cold: "Boy, no wonder you are so crazy, it turns out that you are really an 8-Rank master."

"Just do you think you can beat me like this?"

He passed a touch of banter.

Ye Tianlong smiled: "Try it and you'll know."

Ma Baipao also grabbed a sword, shook his wrist, and covered the sky with sword flowers, covering Ye Tianlong:

"bluff."

Although Ye Tianlong showed strength, he did not kill anyone with two consecutive swords. Ma Baipao judged that Ye Tianlong had just broken through the eighth rank.

Moreover, Ye Tianlong had been exhausted after the battle in the alley. Now it was purely dead. If he tried harder, Ye Tianlong would definitely die.

So Ma Baipao laughed grinningly, opening and closing, no longer defending, wanting to kill Ye Tianlong with a sword.

"Hahaha, good time."

Seeing Ma Baipao approaching, Ye Tianlong laughed, shaking his right hand, and slashed with a sword: "Forget to tell you, I am not an eighth rank."

Along with this sentence, a sword light flashed past Ye Tianlong's long sword, the speed doubled, and the light soared tenfold.

The long sword pouring down like a river, unstoppable slashed towards Ma Baipao.

"not good!"

Ma Baipao's face changed drastically, and suddenly he found that he had been fooled. Ye Tianlong dug a hole for himself, showed weakness to lure him into trespassing, and then thundered.

It was too late for him to escape, so he could only roar and hurriedly stepped up to resist Ye Tianlong's ready-to-fire sword.

"when!"

There was a loud noise, extremely harsh.

Ye Tianlong's long sword not only severed Ma Baipao's weapon, but also tore his clothes and ripped off his armor, causing him to spurt blood and fall five meters.

The long sword tore Ma Baipao's body, leaving a striking, flesh-and-blood wound on his chest.

"who are you?"

Ma Baipao held his chest and looked at Ye Tianlong with a shocked look: "You are definitely not an eighth-rank, you are a ninth-rank."

Ma Xiayu and the others were also dumbfounded, Nine-Rank?

"My name is Ye Tianlong."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "Will you accept it?"

"Ye Tianlong?"

Ma Baipao was taken aback for a while, digested, and then realized that he finally knew who it was. He dropped the half-cut sword in his hand and sighed slightly:

"It turns out that you are a martial arts genius once in a hundred years. I lost this battle and I took it."

He tried hard to survive: "Convinced."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "Really served?"

Ma Baipao nodded: "I really take it."

"Take it, then go to death."

Ye Tianlong clicked on his right hand, and the tip of the sword pierced Ma Baipao's throat...

Blood splattered.