After Hu Ye used his light skills to quickly leave the town on the side, he slowed down and continued to rush to the east.

Turning around the sky, he walked to a pass between the two mountains, and walked halfway into the valley about six or seven meters wide and half a mile deep. Then he stopped suddenly and raised his breath and sang: "Which friends are waiting for me here, please show up and meet me!"

"Hahaha...Master Hu Ye is indeed extraordinary!"

With a thick and bold smile, people appeared on the cliffs seven or eight feet high on both sides, pounced on the air like birds taking in water, clamping the trunks in front or back.

Hu Yexiang looked at each one after another and saw that there were more than 60 people coming, with different heights, fatness and thinness, but their eyes were full of splendor and raised temples. It was obvious that they were all masters who had both internal and external skills.

There are three people standing side by side in front and back, and their bodies are very extraordinary.

The three people in front are all about fifty years old, while the three people in the back are only one in the middle, and the other two young people are You Longsheng and Qin Chong whom they had seen before.

Seeing that Hu Ye had no intention of speaking after seeing everyone, the person in front of him who looked like black iron and with a righteous face stepped forward and bowed, "Master Hu Ye, Zhao Zhengyi, is in love with his friends in the world, and gave him a beautiful title of "ironlessness". Both of them are friends, one is Tian Qi, who "a stick to the world, three irons shake the world", and the other is Mr. Gongsun, who is famous for the "Four Fourteen Styles of Moyun".

A man in the middle of the rear, dressed in gorgeous clothes like purple jade, also bowed: "In the lower Qin Xiaoyi, he is known as 'Iron Dare Shocking All Directions'. The young master of the Tibetan Sword Villa, You Shaoxia and the son Qin Chong, have seen Taoist Master Hu Ye."

After these two people, the people behind them reported their names in turn:

"'Iron-backed Jinao' Qi Kun!"

"'Impermanence Sword' Ding Yu!"

"'The wind swept the broken clouds' is always nothing more than!"

...

"'Silver Spear' Long Xiaoyun!"

When he heard the names of at least one hero, Hu Ye always looked calm and did not respond at all. It was not until the last person announced the title that he seemed slightly stunned, and then turned his eyes to the young man who was born with a beautiful silver spear with a dragon.

"You have heard a sentence," he looked away, then turned his eyes away, and looked up at the sky as if he was feeling a little emotional, "Man dies for money, birds die for food!"

Zhao Zhengyi said solemnly: "Master, don't misunderstand. I am not greedy for the "Full Moon Scimitar" to doubt the evil skills of the Demon Cult on the knife, but ask the Master to hand over this sword to us to destroy it, completely cutting off the possibility of the Demon Cult rekindled. This is a great righteousness and no selfishness!"

Hu Ye, who had tried his best to be stern, suddenly burst into laughter: "You are worthy of being known as the "iron face". Only by having this thick skin as strong as gold and iron can you say this shameless remark without changing your face!"

Zhao Zhengyi changed color suddenly: "Master Hu Ye, Zhao is talking to you with kind words. How do you want to hurt others?"

Qin Xiaoyi behind him sneered: "Why should Zhao Daxia have to talk to this person anymore? This person is obviously greedy for the evil devil skills. According to the Dogzi, when he killed the brothers Yi Ji and Yi Ye Ji, he used the martial arts of the Devil Sect when he killed the brothers Yi Ji and Yi Ye Ji, which shows that he has become deeply involved in the demon. We must not only destroy the demon sword engraved with the evil devil skills, but also eliminate the demon who has practiced the evil devil skills!"

Zhao Zhengyi shook his head and sighed: "So that's it. Unfortunately, Taoist Hu Ye is also a generation of martial arts masters. He can't wait to resist the temptation of the evil devil's skills. This shows that the demon's sect is a disaster. Stop! Stop! Stop! For the Central Plains martial arts and even the people of the world will no longer be poisoned by the demon's sect, we can only do this helpless act!"

"What a sharp look that turns black and white, pointing to a deer as a horse!" Hu Ye clapped and chuckled, "If your hands are as powerful as your mouth, I'm afraid the top of this 'weapon score' is to be seated for you."

Speaking of this, he turned his head and often had two mountain walls: "It's just that I don't know anything. So if you can help me choose such a closed terrain to intercept me, is it really unclear how I can defeat the Demon Sect with my own strength or... intentionally?"

When everyone was not sure about the reason, Hu Ye suddenly stroked his hands with his waist and let out a long whistle, using his own magical technique of defeating the enemy with sounds.

As the roar sounded, it was like thousands of thunder thunder blew in everyone's ears, which made everyone's ears hurt and their eyes were filled with stars. Several people with slightly less skilled skills even fell to the ground without a steady foothold.

The sound of Hu's roars continues, like a dragon roar, like a lion's roar, like a galloping horse, like a mountain collapse, and like a mountain collapse. The sound waves triggered by eight techniques such as "outer excitement", "internal excitement", "hidden", "scatter", "yue", "big sink", and "small sink" impact and echo between the mountain walls on both sides, shaking the mountain walls, and fine rocks and broken soil slid downwards.

Everyone in the valley was famous masters of the world, so they naturally knew how powerful Hu Ye whistled. At that time, someone raised his weapons and wanted to attack Hu Ye and forced him to stop.

But I knew that after taking a little movement, the true energy in my body could not control it and ran around with the roar. I was shocked and could only sit cross-legged and hug Yuan Shouyi, and each used his own martial arts to resist the invasion of the roar that was like the Qiantang River tide.

Seeing that the muscles on everyone's faces were twitching, their heads were covered in sweat, and the heat came out like a steamer was pressed on.

"Damn it, no one is seriously injured and has great damage to his skills. Bai Xiaosheng misled me!" Zhao Zhengyi complained in his heart.

Thinking of the previous sentence "I mean it" in Hu Ye's words, he suddenly realized with a flash of inspiration and hurriedly called out: "Master Hu Ye, listen to what Zhao said..."

But at this moment, Hu Ye's roar was getting louder and louder. As soon as his shout came out, he was drowned in the rolling roar, and even his ears didn't hear a word.

Gradually, the faces of everyone showed extremely painful expressions one after another. Some could endure support, while others had already started to roll on the ground with their hands in their arms.

Later, Zhao Zhengyi, Tian Qi, Gongsun Moyun and others, who were the most skilled in martial arts, could not hold on and rolled in their heads regardless of their identity. At first, those people had already fallen straight to the ground, venting more and less inhaling more and less.

In the end, Hu Ye was left in the entire valley, and the rest were all lying stiffly on the ground, with their eyes sluggish at the corners of their mouths drooling.
Chapter completed!