It is not easy for people who can come and go to the turbulent valley to get acquainted with their faces, not to mention anything else, the realm will not be low at least, Ye Zhuo's cultivation in the middle stage of qi refining is the most ordinary here, many people have already reached the late stage of qi refining, and if they are put in the Chi Tian Sect, at least they are the best among the outer disciples, and even not much worse than the inner sect, elite disciples, and backbone figures like Elder Zhan Jiang.

It's not that all the people who come to the Southern Wilderness are extremely talented, although in fact, many of the people who crossed the Lancang River are also from the same sect as Ye Zhuo, and unlike Ye Zhuo's cheating and cunning cultivation, those people originally had a good spiritual root talent, but even so, most of them had to come to the Southern Wilderness when their realm strength was insufficient, and these people in the Turbulent Valley were actually the best left of the big waves, and more people had already been washed away and turned into unjust ghosts and ghosts in a foreign land.

The people who can survive in the Southern Wilderness and mix up some famous halls are far from being comparable to those Chi Tianzong gray-shirted and Qingbian miscellaneous disciples who watched the battle between Ye Zhuo and Pi Yuanshan at the beginning, and even those outer disciples are greatly inferior, not only about the strength of the realm, but also about the vision and experience after years of experience and killing, speaking of these, only Mu Fei has a comparison. At the beginning, only Mu Fei decided that Ye Zhuo was born to be the material for war cultivation during that battle, Xu Zhu Jian Yang and the others still had to ask him for details, after a few people here muttered, almost all of them, even if the realm had just reached the middle stage of qi refining, the fourth-layer cultivator immediately understood, and after thinking about it for a while, they nodded one after another, this beard that didn't look very good was indeed a rare innate battle cultivation.

There are thousands of monks in the world, not to mention the spiritual root talent, and many people have other interests or qualifications, such as alchemy, refining, drawing talismans, There are all kinds of formations, and being good at fighting is naturally a kind of qualification and a talent, but not every monk who is good at fighting will be recognized as a combat cultivator, only those who sweep the same level and face opponents with higher realms can still win, and it is not a fluke that only a monk who is lucky enough to be qualified, if he not only wins, but also can control the overall situation when fighting, everything is under control, that is a more rare innate combat cultivation, such as Ye Zhuo just now.

How difficult it is to defeat an opponent whose realm is higher than himself, not to mention absolute control of the situation, peerless exercises, peerless sharp weapons may be possible, but the most desirable thing for ordinary monks is the 'potential' mentioned in the whispers of those few people, just because this thing does not rely on anything else, but only their own comprehension, in other words, everyone may be blessed to the realization of the soul, but in fact, ' The magic of 'potential', few Qi Refining Realm cultivators can comprehend it, once someone understands it, it is almost a natural battle cultivator, just because this thing is used in combat, it is really a peerless means to control the scene.

When he was fighting just now, it looked like he was barely coping, and even embarrassed, but thinking about it at this moment, everyone knew that Ye Zhuo's victory in the end was not due to luck, but the inevitable result, that is, to do it again, to come ten times, and the result is probably the same, at the beginning, Yu Qing seemed to have completely occupied the initiative with his body footwork, it was just an illusion, and in the end, he had to sacrifice his own strength to fight against others, which was what he had to do, otherwise, if he stalemate for a while, he would only have a worse share.

It's just because Ye Zhuo has already comprehended the wonderful use of 'potential', although he doesn't know how much he has comprehended, but just looking at Yu Qing's response, even if Ye Zhuo is not as good as some masters in the foundation building realm, it should be about the same, with such an understanding, coupled with his strong body, even if the spell, The body technique is not so subtle that it is enough to sweep away a group of monks of the same level, and in the face of opponents with higher realms, it is better to win than to lose, not to mention, when the last blow is blown, the power of the fist can directly smash Yu Qing to the ground, without the slightest resistance, such a character is definitely born with a battle cultivation.

For a while, when everyone looked at Ye Zhuo again, their eyes changed, and everyone who was in the middle stage of Qi refining showed a look of horror, all of them stared at Ye Zhuo, and they all had to keep this bearded appearance firmly in their hearts, not for anything else, just to not offend him if there was anything in the future, and in addition to being frightened, they naturally had to be a little envious, jealous, or a little resentful and disdainful in it.

There were also many monks in the late stage of Qi refining who also showed jealousy, but some of them still had strange eyes in their eyes, but they didn't know what they were thinking. As for the strongest strength, especially the monks who first saw Ye Zhuo's background, and were already extremely good at killing and fighting, they had a little fighting intent, but after a few more glances, they all shook their heads, and that wisp of fighting intent faded, without him, Ye Zhuo's realm was still lower.

It is a natural battle cultivation, the most capable of killing the enemy beyond the level, but there is also a limit, it is true that he can slap Lai San with one sword, and knock down Yu Qing with both fists, but it does not mean that he is invincible even in the late stage of Qi refining, at least it will not be the opponent of these people, even if they want to fight and fight, it will be interesting until he reaches the late stage of Qi refining, but if they knew that Ye Zhuo had brutally killed the Foundation Building Realm cultivator with his physical body, maybe they would not think so.

Among the onlookers, only two people had completely different expressions and eyes from others, and they were Brother Hu and Lai San on the one side concerned. Needless to say, Lai San, who was slapped away with a knife and didn't know how many teeth he had broken, Ye Zhuo showed such strength, and he was a little frightened in his heart, but more resentful.

Brother Hu's face that had just recovered was also gloomy in an instant, and he still refused to stop after seeing Ye Zhuo's fists knocked down by Yu Qing, and he actually raised his fists and smashed them down on Yu Qing's cheeks, although it was not as illusory as the previous punch, but looking at Ye Zhuo's expression, he didn't have much of a spare hand.

"Boy, stop!" Seeing Ye Zhuo's intentions, Brother Hu couldn't hold it anymore, he jumped up with a loud shout, and jumped towards Ye Zhuo, before the person arrived, he waved his hands violently, and a tiger roar suddenly appeared, accompanied by a fist shadow that smashed towards Ye Zhuo first, and his breath was revealed, and it was the ninth layer of qi refining that was not far from breaking through the Great Perfection.

It's a pity that a few zhang away, or a late hand, where can it compare to Ye Zhuo's swift shot, only to hear a cold snort, Ye Zhuo's fists have smashed open Yu Qing's hands who are waving his arms to block, and it fell on his left and right cheeks with a bang, no accident, poof, Yu Qing squirted out an unknown number of broken teeth, just like they wanted to deal with Ye Zhuo before.

Sideways to avoid the broken teeth and blood arrows spewing out of Yu Qing's mouth, he directly raised his foot at the same time, and kicked Yu Qing, who was full of shame and indignation, who looked worse than death after being humiliated, and then Ye Zhuocai turned around, shouted again, and his fists came out again, and the phantom of the two sledgehammers resurfaced, directly meeting the fist shadow of Brother Tiger.

There was a muffled bang, the double hammer and the fist shadow collided together, and the energy dissipated into waves of qi that swung out towards the surroundings, and the power of Brother Tiger in mid-air was undiminished, but Ye Zhuo stepped back a few steps before unloading the force of the impact.

A hasty blow, but it showed the difference in strength, just as those people thought, Ye Zhuo in the middle stage of Qi refining can sweep the same level, and he can also control the situation to win over Qing, but in the face of Brother Tiger with a higher realm, it is still a lot worse, but this is amazing enough, in the entire Southern Wilderness Realm, and even in the entire Xiuzhen world, there are a few people who can sit at this point without relying on magic weapons and weapons, and only rely on the strength of flesh and blood.

I don't know what others think, I really know that Ye Zhuo will only send a few disdains, just like facing Brother Hu who is standing not far in front of him at this moment, Ye Zhuo, who is standing still, raised his eyes to look at Brother Hu, and pouted with disdain: "Uncle, let you pretend not to agree to the wheel battle, but now you are coming to attack the master?"

As soon as he heard this, Brother Hu was so angry that he almost didn't have a mouthful of blood spurting out, but it was the same as when he was fighting before, Ye Zhuo's words were not good, but they were all facts, and everyone had witnessed them.

If Lai San or Yu Qing beat Ye Zhuo down, maybe Brother Tiger can fight for something back on his tongue, but now this situation is not possible, Brother Hu didn't go on the pole to find that unhappy to go, stared at Ye Zhuo and took two deep breaths and said in a deep voice: "Boy, I have to admit that you have some strength." ”

"Cut!" Ye Zhuo responded with disdain: "Don't say those useless, I want to continue to shoot the horse, otherwise I will get out of the way, how many times have I told you, the master is in a hurry, and I don't have time to play with you here." ”

"You?" directly slapped the two of them, and knocked out the teeth of the two of them I don't know how much, and actually said that they were playing around here? Almost Brother Tiger didn't hold back the shouting, and the words came to his mouth before he held back the general, not to mention how unhappy it was, but it was not good to really swing his fist again to urge the spell to bombard the past, just now he wanted to stop Ye Zhuo, and if he really wanted to do it again at this time, it would really become a wheel battle in Ye Zhuo's mouth, no matter whether he won or lost in the end, it was really difficult to pick up the face that was picked up.

After a pause, Brother Hu said coldly again: "Boy, it's true that you have a bit of strength, do you really think you can run amok?" Tell you, in the Southern Wasteland, Turbulent Valley is not as simple as you think, that is, if you meet me, if you were someone else, you would have been unloaded into eight pieces and fed to the beast." ”

Ye Zhuo shook his head and didn't answer, and Brother Hu didn't plan to wait for Ye Zhuo to respond, so he said: I'll give you a chance, go over and give Lai San Yuqing a gift, and then come over to worship me as a big brother, even if you don't know each other today, if not, hum. ”

Unexpectedly, this Brother Tiger would say such a sentence, Ye Zhuo was a little speechless in his heart, looking at Brother Tiger up and down, Ye Zhuo suddenly rolled his eyes slightly and asked Brother Tiger with a smile: "Brother Tiger, it seems that you have an amazing elder?"

It was really a little too far, and Brother Hu didn't expect Ye Zhuo to suddenly ask such a sentence, and after a little pause, he seemed to understand Ye Zhuo's thoughts, and after glancing at Ye Zhuo's eyes, he said proudly: "My uncle is the famous Venerable Fuliang." ”