Live [mm.mm.],!

"Okay, OK, OK!"

When everyone was shocked, Ye Haotian's voice came from the tent. He actually said three words "good" in a row, but is "good" really good? No, he must have accumulated countless anger in his heart, just waiting to vent. Baidu mm, more beautiful.

"I didn't expect that a mere side branch would ask this young master to take action. It's great. Ye Tianlong's son is really good!"

The voice was still saying, and a powerful oppression suddenly swept across the audience, making everyone unable to breathe, and even their movements were a little uncomfortable. It seemed like they were carrying a heavy stone on their backs. This was the powerful oppression of the powerful innate realm.

Ye Haotian had already walked out of the tent, carrying his hands on his back, staring at Ye Quan coldly, "If you can let this young master take action, you, the fake seed of your side branch, is enough to be proud!"

Ye Quan looked at him calmly, and he had long disappeared from his previous panic. It was extremely difficult for everyone to be oppressed by the powerful innate realm. He only felt that his breathing was slightly heavier, and he said contemptuously: "What else do you have besides this mouth? You always have the side branches of the master's family, except for using your identity to suppress others, your strength is just like this. My adoptive father said that the master's family is just a group of vampires. Of course, the grandfather moved out of the master's house, but he just couldn't stand your behavior that was worse than beasts. I didn't expect that it had not changed after so many years!"

Ye Haotian's expression darkened and he looked at him viciously, "Hmph, Ye Tianlong? What is he? Since you respect him so much, then go to hell to accompany him!"

As he said that, with a wave of his palm, an extremely powerful wave of Tiangang Qi spurted out from his palm, emitting a tsunami-like momentum, and rushing towards Ye Quan. This was the powerful qi of the innate realm, which was a hundred times tougher than the spiritual energy of the Concentration Realm. This attack was difficult for even the strong man of the Concentration Decision to Great Perfection.

Ye Quan also understood this. Although his strength has become stronger now, he is still much worse than the innate realm powerhouse. If he reaches the extreme position in the Concentration Realm, he will be confident that he will take this terrifying blow.

But soon, a holy light appeared on his body, as if a god had arrived in the world, and his eyes were covered by holy light. He immediately discovered the weakness of the Tiangang Qi, used the Haoran sword energy, slashed it with one sword, and split the innate Qi. However, he himself also retreated five steps in a mess, received a powerful impact, and spewed out blood.

Ye Haotian also took a step back, a hint of horror appeared in his eyes. The previous move seemed to have his casual palm condensed all his spiritual energy, and he used his Ye family's top-level martial arts stunning palm. A seemingly ordinary blow, even a thousand-pound rock could easily be shattered. He was able to practice and was a king-level martial art. He was actually shocked by a sword on his side?

"He is more than ten years younger than this young master. If he is given some more time, wouldn't he have to ride on this young master's head?" Ye Haotian became more and more shocked. Ye Quan must not be kept. Baidu mm, more beautiful.

"This, he actually split the attack of Young Master Ye Haotian?"

"It's not a pity that it's a spirit-level divine weapon, it's really terrible!"

"Hahaha, this kid has also suffered a lot of injuries, he deserves it!"

The others were also stunned by Ye Quan's sword and looked at the spirit-level magic weapon in Ye Quan's hand enviously. In their opinion, the reason why Ye Quan could split Ye Haotian's innate energy was entirely because of the spirit-level magic weapon. If they could get it, they could do it. Then they saw Ye Quan's current state and immediately smiled.

"Whoever can kill him, the spirit-level magic weapon belongs to whom!" Ye Haotian's voice sounded again. Although he injured Ye Quan, he did not intend to take action himself, because he was in the innate realm. Ye Quan would not be able to take it down for a while. If others knew that it would take some time to deal with a small position in the Concentration Realm, what is his prestige? So he promised to make great profits and let others take action for him.

"Okay, Young Master Ye Haotian has already injured this kid. We are going to settle the magic weapon in his hand!"

"Yes, even if he has spiritual-level divine weapons in his hands, he will definitely not be our opponent. Let's go together and kill him!"

"kill!"

Sure enough, the people were red in their eyes and laughing happily. They naturally thought that Ye Haotian would not take action, so they gave them the good thing.

At the time of the journey, those people surrounded Ye Quan, and their killer moves started again, and the light of various martial arts resounded in the air.

Ye Quan looked solemn. He had already suffered a lot of serious injuries when he was shaking the qi before, but when they attacked him, he still chose to attack without hesitation.

"Okay, since you let me die, then I, Ye Quan, will bring you to the funeral together!"

He waved his heavy sword and used the Chixiao Sword Technique. The Chixiao Sword Technique had eighteen sword moments. Each sword moment contained sharp changes, which could be attacked and defended. It was also a top-level spiritual level. It was cultivated to achieve great success, comparable to the king-level sword technique. However, Ye Quan did not practice to achieve great success, but he also touched the threshold of great success.

All eighteen sword techniques such as "Strike Mount Tai, sweep across thousands of troops, spreading the prairie fire, looking at the mountains and rivers, wandering around the world, looking invincible, and I am the only one." All of them are domineering and fierce. Among them, "Only the only one" is the terrifying defensive sword technique, and the three-foot sword surround is indestructible. Anyone who tries to attack him in the dark feels a terrifying sword energy that is hot and devouring mountains and rivers, making it difficult for them to get close to them.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten people died, and only twenty people were left watching him in shock. Among those who were killed by him, there was also the strongest man with the perfect concentration realm, but he couldn't hold on for even a turn in his hands, so he became the dead soul under his sword. What a terrible strength?

You should know that they are disciples of Xuanhuang Sect. Even if they are powerful people in the innate realm, they will be at a loss and retreat continuously when they join forces. It is not like him becoming more fierce and more brave as he fights.

Ye Quan was bleeding at this moment, and there was a blood hole on his shoulder, but he didn't care at all, and he emitted holy light on him, and his body was gradually recovering.

However, the holy light on his body became thinner and thinner. He kept using the power of the spiritual platform to consume spiritual energy. His body was now approaching his limit, and he even took out the second-grade Qi-gathering Pill made by Ye Ling'er from the storage ring.

The second-grade Qi Gathering Pill can quickly restore spiritual energy to the concentration realm, but for him, it only recovered a little, which could not satisfy his desire for spiritual energy in his body. The only five second-grade Qi Gathering Pills entered his stomach and were immediately consumed by his body. However, there were still many enemies around him, and he was about to face the situation of exhausting oil and drying his lamp.

"This bastard is so strong, and he killed so many of us at the smallest level of the Concentration Realm? If he reaches the Great Perfection of the Concentration Realm, wouldn't he also become the fourth saint son of our Xuanhuang Sect?"

"What kind of sword technique is he using? It can attack or defend, and the Haoran sword energy of Xuanhuang Sect cannot be shaken. I have never heard of it in the Xuanhuang Sect's Tibetan Dharma Pavilion."

"Didn't you see it? Then, that guy can't kill him, and his injuries are recovering? He, is he really still a human?"

...

Everyone surrounded Ye Quan and did not dare to take action rashly. At first they thought that Ye Quan was seriously injured and was definitely not their opponent, but reality ruthlessly taught them a lesson, but they soon discovered something that made them even more desperate. They took countless efforts to make this injury, but the injuries on this bastard were actually recovering, recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

They were completely desperate, and their eyes looked at Ye Quan were filled with horror. This was definitely not a person. How could a person recover so quickly? Although he swallowed the pill, they clearly saw that he had started to recover before swallowing the pill.

The holy light on Ye Quan's body gradually dissipated, and he had only had an incense stick of battle before and after a while. When he saw that they were hit by him, he did not stop at the moment. He rushed to a place with few crowds and wanted to fight a way out. Although the holy light was mysterious, his internal injuries could not be cured for a while, and he could only recover his external injuries. If he could not kill them, he would have to explain here.

But is it really that easy?

No, it was not that easy. Although these people were killed by him and ran away like a rabbit seeing a tiger when they met him, there was still one person who didn't take action. The man kept watching. Seeing that he became more and more courageous as he fought, his face became heavier and he became heavier.

"Want to leave?"

"Save your life behind you!"

Ye Haotian's handsome face turned into a gust of wind and suddenly came to Ye Quan. Seeing Ye Quan killing all directions, he wanted to leave. He finally couldn't help but take action and personally dealt with the humble Ye Quan, who was not even the side branch, was not considered a real side branch. His heart was filled with anger and disgust. He must not let him leave safely, otherwise how could he have face?

The spiritual energy around him suddenly rioted, and a terrifying qi burst out from Ye Haotian's body. He suddenly came to Ye Quan and flew in front of him, as fast as lightning, and a terrible sound of breaking through the air came from the air.

This kick condensed all his strength. Even if a powerful person in the innate realm of the same realm meets this kick, he will suffer a heavy blow. If the Great Perfection of the Concentration Realm is hit, he will be unable to resist the powerful explosive power, because what is condensed on his legs is not spiritual energy, but qi.

Once a strong person in the innate realm uses the innate qi, it is like a strong person in the Concentration Realm uses spiritual-level martial arts. If he had not had a strong body and deep spiritual energy as support, the Great Perfection of the Concentration Realm would not have been an opponent at all.

Ye Quan also knew that this kick was terrible. If he got this kick, he would definitely die so much that he could not die again. So he gritted his teeth and tried his best to stimulate the last power, injecting all the power into the spiritual platform. A slight holy white light appeared on his body. Then he injected the holy light into the heavy sword in his hand and pushed forward. The spirit-level divine weapon was filled with golden light, and faint white divine lights were shining around as bright as day.
Chapter completed!