Ye Zhuo, who was in it, naturally felt it more deeply, and while drumming up his true qi to urge the knife technique, he couldn't help frowning slightly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the previous blow, Ye Zhuo already knew that the guy who suddenly appeared in front of him was not simple, although he couldn't detect more breath on his body, but Ye Zhuo would never think that he would be an ordinary person, the depths of the Southern Wilderness are not a place where secular mortals can survive, not to mention all kinds of demon beasts and beasts like snakes on the ground, a single ubiquitous miasma is enough to kill them, if it weren't for this, for thousands of years, the vast and fertile places that are even more fertile than many in the Southern Heaven Domain will not have never had a secular country city-state appear.

There is no doubt that this guy in front of him is also an extraordinary person, but how did he do it, what kind of skills and means he practiced, but Ye Zhuo couldn't think of it for a while, in the past in the classics of the sect or when others were talking, he had never seen or heard of similar skills, and there was almost no trace of qi leakage in the trunk hidden before, which surprised Ye Zhuo's heart, and now seeing this person's coping methods, the surprise in his heart was even worse, and his curiosity also increased a little.

The strength of the unknown guy who came out of the trunk is still secondary, the key is his means, there is still no trace of true qi escaping, there is no magic power, and there is no perceptible rune prohibition streamer, only the inconspicuous stick flies up and down, and it is hard to resist the wave after wave of attacks and killings of Ye Zhuomo's long knife.

That's all, after the previous blow, Ye Zhuo already knew that this person had such strength, and his own Wave-Breaking Technique's grade and power were indeed poor, if the Wave-Breaking Technique was really strong and invincible enough, there would be no need to search for exercises everywhere and bother to practice, what surprised Ye Zhuo's heart the most was the more and more heavy aura that followed as the stick shadow flew over.

You come and I have a fight, the blade of the Mofa long knife is blocked by the flying demon wand, but passively blocked, with a single stick, no matter how impossible it is to stop all the formless and qualitative sword qi, there are knives and rays passing through the shadows of the sticks all the time, slashing towards his body, but until now, there is still not even a single sword that really hits the other party, without exception, they all suddenly froze three feet outside the body of this unknown guy, and then were slapped away by the demon wand that came back to his senses.

Ye Zhuo had comprehended the subtlety of the 'potential' as early as the second layer of qi refining, and now he was already familiar with it, after integrating into the taste of the day, Ye Zhuo's momentum was much more than at the beginning, and then against the Chi Tianzong miscellaneous disciple at the beginning, he might not have to use his hands, he could be pressed down by standing differently.

Ye Zhuo also knows better, his accumulated momentum can shock the mind, in fact, he does not have any strength, to put it bluntly, it is to scare people, the oppression is more about the opponent's character, the best effect is those monks who are not strong but have mixed minds, or those naturally agile demon beasts, when the strength is not enough, the more intelligent the nature, the easier it is to influence, once shrouded by this momentum, if the heart is too poor and timid as a mouse, it is very likely to be directly scared down, even if the heart is slightly stronger to be able to hold on, the opponent who has no confidence will also be afraid, the original ten strength must be discounted, as for whether it can be used eight points and nine points, or five points and six points, that varies from person to person. On the contrary, if you encounter some monks who are not strong enough but stupid and bold, or some insects and beasts who are not spiritual enough and stupid and don't know what to fear, it is useless.

But the person who came out of the trunk in front of him was different, by waving the name loud enough, looking at the gray Buqiu without the slightest hint of the aura of the stick, whether he could scare those stupid things I don't know, but he can actually condense the sword, but he has the strength of real existence, which is something that Ye Zhuo comprehended and pondered that he could never do.

For a while, Ye Zhuo remembered the words he had said when he realized the magic of potential, and at that time, he had just known Senior Brother Mu Fei for a long time.

At that time, Senior Brother Mu Fei only had a few words, and he had also heard about it from others, not that he himself had already comprehended the magic of the realm, in fact, according to what Senior Brother Mu Fei said casually at the beginning, it was not at all what a Qi Refining Realm cultivator could do, even if it was not enough to build a foundation realm master, maybe only a Jindan Realm monk who was more powerful than many times stronger and known as a real person was possible.

I can't see the realm of this guy in front of me, and I can't even detect if the other party is the same monk as myself, but it definitely can't be a real person like Jindan, such a character can crush himself to death with a finger stretched out, where is it still clumsy to spend so much effort.

Ye Zhuo couldn't tell if what the other party showed at this moment was the domain power that Senior Brother Mu Fei had mentioned, if it was, then it could only be the same as his comprehension of the magic of the potential at the second level of Qi refining, and this person also had some chance to touch a higher level, some artistic conception in the relevant field, but Ye Zhuo felt that he had this means with the help of the magic wand in his hand.

Yes or no, it doesn't matter much what the situation is, all kinds of thoughts are just a few thoughts that Ye Zhuo was surprised in his heart, and a few thoughts flashed in his mind. Because he was aware of the other party's revealing aura of turning the void into reality, Ye Zhuo did not rush to urge the Qingwu Flying Sword, that is, when he reached the seventh layer of Qi refining, the flying sword of the magic weapon of the Imperial Sky Urging could not last long, if he could get his wish in three or two clicks, it would naturally be nothing, but this guy in front of him was really weird, the strong spirit that could block the Breaking Wave Sword may not be able to block the Qingwu Flying Sword, but there was a great possibility that he could avoid the vital point, and he consumed a lot of True Qi just to let the other party hang some insignificant colors, which was not what Ye Zhuo wanted.

Ye Zhuo was waiting for an opportunity, whether it was the method practiced by the opponent, or the mysterious power that came with the magic wand, whether it was the 'domain' that was higher than the 'potential' or something else that he didn't know or didn't know, but there was no doubt that there was one thing to be sure, so maintaining it would definitely need to be consumed, or his hidden true qi, Or is the power of his own mind, at least it will consume his physical strength, so consuming the fight, there will be a time when he can't support it and reveal his flaws, Ye Zhuo has enough confidence in his mental and physical strength, and absolutely believes that he can consume more energy than the opponent, just when he is out of power, it is the time for him to defeat the enemy with one blow.

Tuk Tuk Tuk's voices continued one after another, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen faces, and the scattered knives were sprinkled around like a little starlight, Ye Zhuo, who was in the cage of true qi, waved the Mofa long knife and walked in the wind, and in the center was the opponent who waved the demon suppression wand, still not showing fatigue, nor showing any flaws.

When he swam and moved again, ready to urge the long knife to continue slashing, Ye Zhuo suddenly heard an opponent shouting: "Do you want to spend it like this?" Do you really think I have no other means? Boy, if you know each other, stop immediately, if you have to force your Wu Ye to make a ruthless move, you will not be able to eat and walk around. ”

"It's up to you to do it, I'm going to see what other means you have besides sneaking around and pretending to be dead and peeping at people's privacy. Ye Zhuo pursed his lips in response, jumped up again, and several rays of the Mofa long knife in his hand flashed again, and his head and face slashed forward.

"You?" was directly scolded back by Ye Zhuo, and the people inside shouted angrily and stopped making a sound, waving the demon suppression wand again and again.

Another tuk tuk tuk sound sounded, Ye Zhuo floated back again, and then gathered momentum and jumped up again, when he was in the air, the middleman came out again: "Boy, you and I have no grievances, there is no need to fight to the death, don't you just want to know why I follow you, you and I stop, I'll tell you." ”

This said that Ye Zhuo was in his heart, he ran into a guy for no reason, Ye Zhuo had no intention of fighting for life and death, he just wanted to ask something first, and at this moment he heard the words of the guy in the field, and heard the meaning of peace, although he knew that he was about to be unable to support the last resort decision, and he would not admit it after taking a break for a while, Ye Zhuo also planned to listen to it first.

However, Ye Zhuo did not directly stop the battle, and after swinging the knife again, he slashed out a piece of knife before he stopped his body and settled down, the Mofa long knife in his hand was still full of light, and the momentum around him did not have the slightest intention of dissipating, the meaning was obvious, as long as the other party played any tricks, he would immediately strike again.

"You, huh. After shouting angrily, the people in the audience didn't say much, paused slightly, and looked Ye Zhuo up and down: "I didn't feel simple before, I didn't expect to underestimate you, but just a few days after the late stage of Qi refining, it was actually more difficult to deal with than many guys at the ninth level of Qi refining, what amazing exercises have you cultivated? What high-grade heavenly and earthly treasures have you eaten?"

"Don't talk this useless nonsense. Ye Zhuo pouted: "Don't move your heart and eyes, otherwise, we will continue." ”

"Boy, don't be so crazy with some skills, I really think that the Wu Ye can't clean you up? Don't talk about you, even if you are the foundation building monks in the Northern Barbarians, if you force the Wu Ye to be ruthless, they will not have a chance to regret it. ”

"Northern Barbarian?" Ye Zhuo didn't directly interface when he heard this, but he noticed a word that suddenly popped out of this mouth, Northern Barbarian, although it was the first time he heard such a statement, the meaning was very clear.

Muttering, Ye Zhuo also stared at the guy in front of him carefully, and after a few more glances, he realized that the lines on his neck that he had just seen were not casually smeared with mud and oil paint, but tattoo patterns, not only on his face and neck, but also on his arms where the bark robe could not be covered.

Tattooed all over his body, covered with tree bark......

A name suddenly flashed in Ye Zhuo's heart: Ghost Martial Savage?