Chapter 438 The trump card of the old man in white robe

"The name Ye Tianxiang sounds really well-known and very familiar. After seeing you, I was even more shocked. Do you know why?" The middle-aged man in a gray robe sneered.

"If you insist on taking action, I don't mind, which will shock you even more." Ye Tianxiang smiled coldly.

"We came to Quri World, firstly to gain control of Quri World, secondly to find Ye Tianxiang to come down and get something back from him. I never thought that you, the arrogant guy, was the person we were looking for. Now, we have good luck, and we can complete two tasks with just one move."

The middle-aged man in a light blue robe said with a smile.

It seemed that in his opinion, Ye Tianxiang at this moment was the meat on their chopping board, and they would let them slaughter it as if they had to take action.

"It seems that your ability to obtain information is not so wise, otherwise you would never say such arrogant words in front of me. Anyone who dares to make a decision will die in my hands. Today, since you have been sure that you are making a decision, I have not allowed you to leave alive."

After confirming that it was the enemy, Ye Tianxiang's eyes showed murderous intent.

With the flash of divine thoughts, a substitute was thrown out, attracting the eyes of the three of them. His figure was like a ghost. He approached the guy who spoke wildly without mercy and punched him with one punch.

Bang!

The sound of his body being hit by a fist sounded, and the other two woke up from the shock, turned their heads to look, and suddenly saw one of their companions, which turned into a blood mist shrouded in the blue crystal light.

"Damn it, you actually used such despicable means to sneak attack and seek death!" I realized that my companion was extremely dangerous at this moment. The middle-aged man in gray roared angrily and did not attack Ye Tianxiang's substitute, but waved his palm to the punching shadow and slapped the void where his companion's body was scattered.

"It's so ignorant!" Ye Tianxiang's voice sounded in the blood mist of his middle-aged companion in the gray robe. When he heard the sound, the flesh and blood of his companion's body had long disappeared, but what appeared was the opponent he was going to attack.

"He used the ancient secret technique 'Stander Technique'. If he wanted to break this magic technique, he had to use a large-scale killing magic technique. If he did not give his substitute a chance to survive, then his true form would be gone." The old man in the white robe seemed to see some clues. While flashing his palm and slapped Ye Tianxiang, he shouted to remind his companion.

"I just want to end the battle earlier. Since you have seen through it, I will no longer use the 'stand-in-one technique'. I want to see how many abilities you have, dare to be in front of me, be arrogant and want to kill me and seize the treasures in my hand."

Ye Tianxiang responded with a sneer, and his figure flashed, avoiding the old man's slap, and directly swung his fist to face the middle-aged man in gray robe.

Although the middle-aged man in gray robe has only the initial level of the Holy Spirit level, he has outstanding abilities. He can fight 18 times his combat power by taking action at will, which is enough to compete with 18 people of the same level.

Although he saw his companion being shot by Ye Tianxiang with his own eyes, he did not think that Ye Tianxiang had the ability to kill him.

Therefore, when he saw Ye Tianxiang facing him, a trace of sinister flashed across his face. He reached out and took out a heavy sword, instilled the power of the fire system into it, swung it suddenly, and drew out a flaming sword light, slashing towards Ye Tianxiang.

"It's ridiculous to want to hurt me with such a little bit of strength." Ye Tianxiang sneered, without dodging or avoiding, and actually directly swung his fist and smashed it at the flaming sword light.

Bang!

The flame sword light that was enough to kill all people in the early stage of the Holy God level was actually blown away by Ye Tianxiang's bare hands, and the dispersed fire power actually had no power to gather him, and was directly shocked by a breath of power sprayed from his god.

"This... how is this possible? How could his defense be so strong!" In addition to being shocked, the man in the gray robe did not stop and quickly narrowed his distance with Ye Tianxiang, and then waved his sword directly and slashed at Ye Tianxiang without any hesitation.

"The medium-grade creation artifact sword cannot even cut my flesh. It is not realistic to hurt me." Ye Tianxiang sneered, and reached out and grabbed the sharp blade of the heavy sword that his opponent had slashed with bare hands.

bite!

The man in gray robe slashed Ye Tianxiang's palm with a sword, and a burst of warriors burst out, and countless Mars flew everywhere.

And the moment the sword body touched Ye Tianxiang's palm, Ye Tianxiang grabbed his fingers suddenly, like a vise, holding the heavy sword tightly, and punched it with a quick punch with his left hand. A colorful crystal light fist shadow ejected out, bombarding heavily on his chest.

After being hit hard, the man in the gray robe was immediately beaten to fly backwards. He grabbed the right hand of the sword hilt, but could not pull out the heavy sword from Ye Tianxiang's hand and directly threw away his carry-on weapon.

"The person who refined this sword has a very poor level of treasure refining. He has consumed a lot of materials to refine top-grade treasures, but the quality of this sword has only improved to a slightly better level than that of the medium-grade creation artifact."

Ye Tianxiang's eyes swept over the sword body in his hand, and immediately clearly mastered the treasure-refining materials spent on refining this sword. He immediately casually told the quality and materials of the heavy sword in his hand.

This heavy sword was refined by a man in gray robe.

And in his opinion, this sword is his most proud work.

But at this moment, Ye Tianxiang's evaluation of his proud work was so bad. The shock and stimulation he gave him was too great. In addition, his anger hit his heart, he couldn't help it. A mouthful of blood was spurted out of his mouth like a blood arrow.

"Brother, the force of the punch just now doesn't seem to be very strong, and it shouldn't be enough to make you vomit blood. Oh... I understand. It turns out that this heavy sword is your work. At this moment, I was stimulated by listening to my words, and I was angry and vomiting blood."

While Ye Tianxiang sneered and spoke to the man in gray, he quickly grabbed the hilt of the sword with his left hand and used both hands to force his hands at the same time. In front of the man in gray, he suddenly broke his proud work.

This time, the man in the gray robe and the man in the white robe were completely shocked. "The medium-grade creation artifact is extremely strong. He actually broke it with his bare hands, and there was no trace of scratch on his hands. From this we can see that his flesh and blood were already strong enough to be comparable to the medium-grade creation artifact. Oh my God, how could this guy be so perverted?"

"Hmph, I know I'm afraid now, but I'm a little late." Although the sword was broken, the material was not lost. Ye Tianxiang naturally would not throw it away, and the sword that was broken into two pieces was put away. Ye Tianxiang was too lazy to pay attention to the faces of the two of them. His figure flashed and he instantly approached the man in the gray robe, used the "scale transformation technique", and after strengthening his attack power, he punched the man in the gray robe in the chest.

The man in gray robe reacted and quickly waved his palm to intercept him.

Bang!

Although the man in the gray robe intercepted Ye Tianxiang's fist as he wished, his palm was really fragile to Ye Tianxiang. He was directly dispersed by the force of the punch, and he still could not block Ye Tianxiang's fist's pace.

Bang!

Another tremor sound came out, and the man in the gray robe was punched heavily, and his whole body retreated more than a foot, but was still thorned into pieces by the violent six-system fusion power sprayed out of the fist.

Whoosh!

Ye Tianxiang's figure shot out like a sharp sword, stabbing into the floating area of ​​flesh and blood, and then a powerful force of sucking was sprayed out from him, and in the blink of an eye, the dispersed flesh and blood were absorbed into his body.

Killing the man in gray robe, Ye Tianxiang calmly faced the man in white robe who was rushing towards him, and said arrogantly: "Old guy, surrender, I will let you die more happily. Otherwise, you will be beaten into pieces first because of your stubbornness, taste the pain of the torn flesh and blood, and then you will still be unavoidable to die."

"I can kill my companions, but I may not be able to deal with me. I will take your blood and sacrifice to my companions." The old man in white robe snorted coldly, his body flashed, and turned into seven clone lights and shadows, and rushed towards Ye Tianxiang with different attack moves.

“幻影分身术,这可是风系之人,才会拥有的能力,你竟然懂得使用,莫非你同时兼修了风,光两系功法?”见到对手身化七道身影,叶天翔心下,感到有些震惊,但却并不害怕.

"Hmph, no one who knows my secret can live in the world, and you will be no exception. Let's die!"

The old man in white robe fell, and seven figures were approaching Ye Tianxiang.

Then, almost at the same time, seven figures waved their palms and instantly slapped thousands of palm shadows, forming a strangling formation, covering the sky and slamming towards Ye Tianxiang.

"Your ability is many times stronger than that of ordinary people at the mid-level of the Holy Spirit level, but with just such a little power, it would be unrealistic to deal with me. Even the defense power on me cannot be broken. I am really not attacking you."

After Ye Tianxiang's words fell, thousands of palm shadows bombarded the colorful crystal light shield that Ye Tianxiang supported, and a "bang bang" sound burst out.

Although the palm shadows are dense, and each palm shadow is called a person in the mid-stage Holy God level. He is frightened, but it only shocks Ye Tianxiang's colorful crystal light defense, with a violent tremor, and there is no sign of breaking.

Moreover, what shocked the man in white robe was that the palm shadow that had been slapped on the colorful crystal light had almost half of its power reflected back and slapped him in reverse.

"Reflection, his defensive magic power shield actually contains strange reflection power. Oh my God, this guy's ability is too abnormal!" The old man in white robe was shocked and his body quickly retreated. His hands did not stop, and he waved repeatedly to disperse the palm shadow that was fighting back one by one.
Chapter completed!