C264 The Monstrous Yang Xie!
The monstrous Yang Xie!
Yang Xie's character was very similar to Ji Mie's, but Ji Mie had a wooden expression on his face. However, Yang Xie was naturally cold and didn't like to talk much.
"Junior Brother... No!"
Senior brother Long said with an anxious look on his face.
Yang Xie had only entered the sect for a short period of time. Even if he had the Primordial Bloodline, he wouldn't be able to grow to a heaven-defying level.
"Chi..."
As he spoke, Yang Xie had already rushed forward.
"Hahaha... Junior Brother, you are really generous. My disciple, chaotic Devil Sect, has already reached the Minor Success Stage. Once it is used, its power will be enough to kill strong person, who is at the peak of the Third True Spirit Stage. I think your disciple is just..."
"Argh..."
Before he could finish his words, however, in the next moment, a tremendous change happened in the martial arts arena. Numerous black zhenqi were unleashed from Yang Xie's body. It was as if he had a mind of his own. Before Bald disciple could use his technique, the zhenqi had already bound his body.
After that, his body was like a ferocious ghost as his fist smashed into his dantian.
"No!"
When he saw this scene, even the usually gloomy Xian Ye couldn't help but let out a mournful roar.
The dantian! With this punch, the dantian of his disciple would definitely shatter! Even though this Canghai Sect had the convenience of reaching the ends of the world and countless pill, it still required a lot of means to repair the dantian of a disciple. It was incomparably troublesome, and the consumption was even more shocking.
"Next!"
Yang Xie said coldly. The brilliance in his eyes had become colder and colder.
Ji Mie's mouth unconsciously drew a proud arc.
During this period of time, he had been cultivating Yang Xie. He had been cultivating Yang Xie with all his strength, allowing his talent to be fully displayed.
A strange light flickered between Qin Feng's eyebrows.
Just now, the moment Yang Xie attacked, the rune between his brows was about to explode. His strength was the Power of thunder.
Yang Xie's zhenqi was evil. This was a hostile attack to Qin Feng's lightning. If it wasn't for Qin Feng's incredible self-control, the Power of thunder and lightning would have already struck him.
No matter how powerful Yang Xie was, he would still face the possibility of being suppressed by Qin Feng's Power of thunder and lightning.
"Hu..."
He slowly let out a breath of foul air. After that, he looked at Xian Ye's twisted face and felt relieved.
Although he wanted to make a move, it seemed a little too early for him to make a move at this moment. In Ji Mie's opinion, he didn't have much of a deterrent force. He was afraid that Ji Mie didn't think highly of him.
"Very good! Very good! Ji Mie! Just you wait!"
Xian Ye looked at Ji Mie with a twisted face and roared fiercely. After that, his finger moved slightly and he shouted at a disciple beside him.
"You go!"
"Master, don't worry!"
A young disciple said excitedly.
This man's cultivation base was also at the third level of the True Spirit Stage. It could be seen that his talent was extraordinary, but judging from Xian Ye's tone, he seemed to have some kind of inexplicable confidence in this disciple.
Qin Feng furrowed his brows slightly. This man seemed a little strange, and there was something wrong with his body!
The rune between his brows flickered, and Qin Feng's Clear Vision of Lightning quickly locked onto his opponent.
As for this disciple, his body paused for a moment, then he shook his head. Just now, he felt as if his body had been blown by a gentle breeze. In the next moment, the soul in his body seemed to tremble, as if it had been locked onto by some kind of powerful force.
However, this feeling came and went quickly.
Therefore, this disciple didn't take it to heart.
"Die!"
The moment the martial arts competition began.
Yang Xie had already made his move. His palm was like a sword, and instantly, a black zhenqi materialized. His entire body turned into a fierce ghost, and his speed was extremely fast.
Although he was only at the third level of the True Spirit Stage, his cultivation base was still at the third level of the True Spirit Stage. However, this Yang Xie had an extraordinary talent. Furthermore, he had the inheritance of the Primordial Bloodline, which was much stronger than any ordinary third level True Spirit Stage warrior.
"Bang!"
The young disciple did not want to be outdone. He quickly formed a seal and unleashed numerous mysterious Martial Skills from his hands.
Between the two of them, strong person, who was at the third level of the True Spirit Stage, had an unusual reaction when he attacked.
However, this Yang Xie was still slightly better than him. It was only a matter of seconds. The young man was forced back by Yang Xie.
"Die!"
Another cold roar was heard. Yang Xie's body once again unleashed a powerful black energy. Within it, there seemed to be the roar and roar of an evil god.
"Boom!"
An evil energy. Like an evil magic stone, it descended from the sky and forcefully suppressed the energy.
Ji Mie's mouth drew a satisfied arc.
Yang Xie's talent had indeed satisfied him. His performance had also reduced the anger he had because of Luo Yun's serious injury.
"So handsome..."
Many female disciples of the Zhong Lingfeng couldn't help but cry out softly. A pair of beautiful eyes also revealed a look of infatuation.
A handsome face, an evil aura, and that terrifying technique were naturally enough to attract the anticipation of many female disciples.
However, it was also at this moment that the young man who was being suppressed by Yang Xie suddenly let out a furious roar. His body suddenly unleashed an earthen yellow fluctuation.
"Roar!"
A monstrous roar was unleashed from his body.
"This is?!"
"Xian Ye, how dare you!"
All of a sudden, everyone finally reacted, especially Senior brother Long, who roared furiously.
"Rumble!"
A terrifying explosion suddenly appeared out of nowhere at this moment. Qin Feng's Clear Vision of Lightning finally saw a terrifying scene.1
Qilin!
The phantom of a Qilin!
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