Inside the car, the atmosphere was heavy. Wu Da Ma sat down and said: "This is a battle between two cultivators, and they are not weak. I suspect that the members we lost last time were killed by one of them. Please add | (). "
"Oh, are you sure?" The man's voice rang out again.
Wu muttered to himself for a while: "I'm sure, my intuition has never been wrong."
"Last time, our people were too careless, so they fell into the enemy's trap. But this time, we will go all out, so this group of people will not be able to get any benefits." The man's voice revealed a hint of a smile, without the decisiveness of Wu's killing intent.
"Hmph, this group of cultivators, we must kill them all. If they dare to come to our world to cause trouble, then don't even think about living." Wu said with a murderous look.
"This time, two people appeared. I don't know who the other person is."
"No matter who it is, they will all die. Killing all cultivators is the purpose of our Martial Sect." Wu's voice revealed a biting chill.
"But this time it's really strange. A small Ordinary Balance would actually attract two cultivators. Is there anything special about this place?"
"No, this is just an ordinary city."
"I heard that Ye Tianlei is in Ordinary Balance. He is a local tyrant. Find him and investigate. Maybe he knows something about what happened last night." Wu suggested.
"Alright!"
The car drove towards the Yeh family's mansion and finally stopped in front of the Yeh family. Wu got out of the car and said to the guard: "Call Ye Tianlei to see me."
Wu was only in his twenties, but he directly called Ye Tianlei by his name, causing the guard to turn pale with fright: "Why are you looking for our master?"
Wu's eyebrows immediately furrowed. She did not even look at the guard. With a tap of her foot, she soared into the sky. The several meter tall door was like flat ground under her feet. She steadily landed in the courtyard and walked towards the house with small steps.
Her steps were small, but her speed was fast. In an instant, she arrived at the door of the house. Feng Siniang had already come out to welcome her. Obviously, he had heard the guard's report.
Feng Siniang's eyes turned cold. She stared at the person and asked cautiously, "Who are you?"
"Tell Ye Tianlei to come out." Martial completely ignored Feng Siniang and went straight to the point.
"If you want to find Ye Tianlei, you'll have to get past me first." Feng Siniang had an unkind expression on her face. Since the other party had come with ill intentions, the hot-tempered Feng Siniang naturally would not be afraid. However, she was very surprised at the other party's cultivation.
At such a young age, he was actually a First Grade Innate Stage, the same as her cultivation. However, Feng Siniang was older than her by more than ten years. From this, it could be seen that martial arts were not simple.
"Are you Feng Siniang?" Martial asked.
"You know me?"
"Hmph, twenty years ago, your reputation in the capital was not small. Of course I know. I heard from others that you were a heaven defying genius. You did not become a disciple of any famous master, but you comprehended your own martial arts from some miscellaneous martial arts. Your strength is not inferior to those famous disciples." Martial listed Feng Siniang's great achievements as if he was familiar with his family's treasures.
Feng Siniang laughed: "After so many years, there are still people who remember my name, Feng Siniang. I don't know if I should be happy or not."
Martial shook his head seriously: "You shouldn't be happy because I remember you. You will definitely taste the taste of failure and be stepped on by me." “
"Hehe, little girl, you boast shamelessly."
Martial replied to Feng Siniang with actions. She took a small step forward and her hand was already in front of Feng Siniang. She also said: "The consummate skill you comprehended is called Wind Fire Blade. The wind is like fire and the fire is like a blade. It is a very strong martial art. It is reasonable to say that a woman is not suitable to cultivate this kind of martial art. However, you, Feng Siniang, have comprehended it. Moreover, it is very powerful. Today, I will also use the strongest Yang martial art to fight with you."
As her voice fell, Martial's hand chopped down like a blade. It was even more frightening than a real blade.
This hand blade carried a biting cold Yang Qi. It was even more manly than a man.
Feng Siniang also made his move. It was also a hand blade. It carried the wind. This wind was like a blazing fire. It whistled as it welcomed the attack.
Bang!
The two hand blades chopped together. A muffled sound rang out. A gust of wind rose from the place where the hand blades came in contact. The wind blew the hair of the two people back.
Both of their faces were very serious. However, their eyes became brighter and brighter. It was as if they had met their life's opponent.
"Good martial art. What kind of martial art is this?" Feng Siniang asked.
"Roaring Flame Blade!"
Roaring Flame Blade. The blade was like a raging flame. It was extremely masculine.
"Good name. Then I will use my Wind Fire Blade to test your Roaring Flame Blade." Feng Siniang shouted in a low voice. Her body straightened. In an instant, she gave people a feeling of being tall.
She was only 1.6 meters tall. Compared to Martial who was 1.8 meters tall, she looked very petite. However, when she straightened her body, it was as if she had suddenly grown several tens of centimeters. It made people feel that she was instantly tall.
This kind of imposing manner was on par with Martial. It completely made up for the difference in height between the two.
"Interesting." The corner of Martial's mouth curled up. A very beautiful arc appeared. However, even this arc carried a kind of masculine beauty. It formed a strong contrast with her. It gave people a huge visual impact.
The two of them took a step back at the same time. Then, they moved forward again. Another hand blade. The air seemed to have been ignited. With a crackling sound, an invisible wave of Qi rippled out. The flowers and plants in front of the door were cut in half. It was a complete mess.
As the parties involved, the two of them were like machines. They repeatedly waved their hand blades and chopped at each other. Things in all directions were affected. Not only were the flowers and plants in a mess, even the walls of the house had gullies. Debris flew everywhere.
"Stop!" Suddenly, an angry roar rang out. Ye Tianlei rushed out of the house and punched towards Martial.
The air was compressed to the extreme in an instant. Following this punch, the air produced a muffled sound like that of thunder.
The fist went straight for Martial's face. However, Martial acted as if she did not see it. She continued to wave her hand blade as if the fist was not aimed at her at all.
If she were to be hit by this fist, her head would probably explode. However, in the end, there was no scene of blood splattering everywhere.
A hand appeared beside Martial. It had always been a very white hand. It was almost abnormal. It formed a strong visual contrast with Martial's wheat colored skin.
This hand was not big. It was much smaller than Ye Tianlei's hand. However, this hand stretched out its five fingers and wrapped around Ye Tianlei's fist. The fist could no longer move forward and steadily stopped in front of Martial's face.
"Don't fight. Fighting is the most boring thing." The owner of the hand said. He was not tall. He was only 1.7 meters tall. He was very weak. Standing beside Martial, he was like a child.
His face was full of smiles. That smile was like a spring breeze. However, Ye Tianlei did not feel the slightest bit of a spring breeze. Instead, he was shocked. Truly shocked.
This small man was about the same age as Ye Tianlei. However, because of the smile on his face, it made him look much younger and harmless.
However, Ye Tianlei knew that he could not see through the opponent's cultivation. Moreover, when his fist hit the opponent's palm, it was like hitting cotton. There was not even the slightest bit of rebound.
The palm absorbed all the power of his fist!
Ye Tianlei was very clear about the power of his fist. However, the opponent absorbed it so easily. He found it hard to believe.
"Who are you people?" Ye Tianlei asked in a deep voice.
The man let go of his hand, and Martial and Feng Siniang both stopped at the same time. Feng Siniang stared at the other party like a tiger watching its prey. Towards this uninvited guest, she and her husband were too afraid.
"I am called Ding Yi. She is called Martial." The man smiled and pointed at himself. He then pointed at Martial. Then, from his pocket, he took out a token made of an unknown material. On it, the word "Martial" was engraved.
The token flashed in front of Ye Tianlei and Feng Siniang before it was put into his pocket. However, the two of them clearly saw it.
Feng Siniang did not have much of a reaction. She even revealed a puzzled expression. However, she instantly saw her husband's reaction was very big. The two of them had known each other for dozens of years. She had never seen him have such a big reaction. Even the corner of his mouth slightly twitched. He blurted out: "Martial Organization?"
Ding Yi smiled and nodded: "I knew that Ye Tianlei would recognize this token. My guess was not wrong."
"Martial Organization. It really is the Martial Organization." Ye Tianlei loudly cried out in his heart. He had only heard his father mention this Martial Organization once. However, that time was unforgettable.
The Martial Organization is a very special organization. It is above the government and the large families. This organization is said to have been established for nearly a thousand years. There are many experts and no one dares to contend with them.
This organization rarely interferes with the large families and the government. Their purpose is not known to outsiders. However, as long as the Martial Organization appears, it will be a very serious matter.
If one is targeted by the Martial Organization, then it is really the death god's gaze. That year, Ye Xuanji had warned Ye Tianlei not to be involved with the Martial Organization. Even more so, he must not be the enemy of the Martial Organization.
Otherwise, even if it is the Yeh family, they will only be crushed into powder.
Ye Xuanji's earnest teachings were still ringing in Ye Tianlei's ears. Today, Ye Tianlei finally saw a real Martial Organization person. Although the token only had a simple "Martial" word on it, it was still a Martial Organization token. No one dared to doubt its authenticity, and no one dared to forge this token.
Moreover, to many people, the Martial Organization is an organization that does not exist. Only the top powers in the world know of its existence.
Feng Siniang looked at her husband's face which was constantly changing. She already understood the seriousness of the matter. She was especially vigilant towards these two people. Her body was in a state of battle readiness, ready to attack at any time.
As for the two words Martial Organization, she had never heard of it. She was very curious but she did not ask.
Ye Tianlei took a deep breath. Trying to suppress his inner emotions, he asked in a deep voice: "May I ask why the Martial Organization is looking for me, Ye Tianlei?"
Ding Yi's smile became wider and said: "Not bad. Unexpectedly, you are not intimidated by the name of the Martial Organization. In these years, among the people I have met, you, Ye Tianlei, can be considered one of the best. I took the trouble to look for you, of course there is a matter. However, your hospitality is really questionable. You actually did not invite the two of us in to have a seat. "
Ding Yi's tone was like that of a good friend. However, Ye Tianlei did not dare to treat him as a friend. Even if his heart was unwilling, he could only extend his hand and say: "Please!"
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