Chapter Ninety-Three: I'm an Immortal Cultivator!
A voice came from outside the door: "Is the ring match over?" Du Moye, the true qi enhancement potion newly developed by our Penglai has a good effect, right?"
The voice was in a casual tone, and then a middle-aged man in his thirties walked in from outside the door. 74b83 He looked ordinary, but what he just said caused an uproar among everyone.
"What, Penglai?" almost all the bigwigs present were all discolored.
Whether it is someone from the Wang family, or Xiang Lingyong or Yu Jingqian. Lin Qiubai, and even Xiao Zhengfa, all had their pupils shrunk.
"What is Penglai?" There are some junior characters who don't know the origin and meaning of Penglai. Hurriedly asked.
Someone immediately replied: "Penglai is a very powerful terrorist organization in the world, and its headquarters are overseas. According to legend, this organization has almost the same strength as some small countries. To say that it is a terrorist organization is actually equivalent to a country. ”
"Unexpectedly, the people of Tianhai Alliance have actually mixed up with Penglai, and they may even have taken refuge in Penglai. ”
"What?" heard this explanation. Everyone gasped.
I can't imagine that Penglai is so powerful, and if the Tianhai League really takes refuge in Penglai, then they are the supporters of the Tianhai League. Isn't that tantamount to treason?
Thinking of this, a strong sense of fear arose in everyone's hearts. Fortunately, Ye Yi was born today, otherwise, they would not know that they would be charged with treason.
As for Xiao Zhengfa and the others, although they were shocked by the appearance of Penglai's people, what made them feel even more uncalm was that the man just now said that the reason why Du Moye and the others were able to become powerful in an instant was because they had taken their True Qi Enhancement Elixir.
Internal strength, true qi, these things are mysterious and mysterious, and they can't even be explained by modern science at all.
But I didn't expect that Penglai could even study this kind of thing.
And after the middle-aged man walked into the venue, his eyes suddenly stared slightly, because he found that he had just shouted Du Moye. It was not far from his feet.
At this moment, Du Moyer's chest was pierced by something, his clothes were all covered with blood, and there was no life on his body.
"Huh?" the middle-aged man then looked towards the ring. I saw Zhang Zhizheng and the old man with braids, also lying on the ground, completely lifeless.
There was only one young man, standing in the ring. Standing tall, his eyes indifferently looking at him.
"Hey, who are you? You can actually kill Du Moye and them who have taken the True Qi Enhancement Potion!" the middle-aged man said with some surprise.
Ye Yi didn't pay any attention to him, but his heart was suddenly in his heart. It turned out that Du Moye and the others had taken a potion to enhance their true qi just now. No wonder it gave Ye Yi a feeling that a cultivator in the cultivation realm had swallowed a forbidden medicine with explosive potential.
Ye Yi originally thought that Du Moye and the others had some secret method, and he was still a little interested in it. But now there is no interest.
Because swallowing this drug, if you explode in a short period of time, you will definitely have a strong backlash and sequelae.
And the way to cultivate the truth, the most important foundation, Ye Yi naturally would not do that kind of self-destructive foundation.
The middle-aged man saw that Ye Yi ignored him, and his voice suddenly sank: "Hmph, I don't need to know who you are." It's just that you dare to disturb my Penglai plan, and there is only one way left for you, and that is a dead end!"
At this time, Ye Yi finally looked at him, shook his head lightly and said, "You are not enough!"
"Really?" the middle-aged man sneered, "Do you think that in this world, there are only martial artists and martial arts cultivators who control powerful power?"
"You think I look like I'm just an ordinary person, and you can even kill Dumoyer, so you look down on me?"
The middle-aged man burst out laughing. Then he laughed: "That's just because you're lonely." There are many things in this world that you stupid people simply cannot understand. ”
"Oh?" Ye Yi laughed dumbly, it was the first time someone said that he was lonely and unheard.
"Hmph, don't you believe it?" the middle-aged man sneered, and suddenly he didn't know what he had done, and an extremely terrifying aura suddenly emanated from his body.
Almost the moment the aura emanated, the tables and chairs within a radius of more than ten meters around him. All to smithereens.
The people on the tables and chairs turned into powder, and there was not even the slightest trace of broken bones.
"What?" This scene suddenly shocked everyone around.
What kind of power is this? Even Du Moyer and the others just now are far from being so terrifying, right?
Even if Ye Yi was able to make the flying sword kill, the flying sword was still a tangible thing, but now the middle-aged man. It's completely killing people invisibly.
Comparatively speaking, the sense of danger that this middle-aged man gave them was still above Ye Yi.
In an instant, the people in the entire club hall were all born with endless fear in their hearts.
The crowd was completely chaotic, and the exclamations kept ringing out, and everyone's faces were all extremely frightened, and they ran to the corner out of instinct.
It seems that only in the corner can there be a sense of security.
The middle-aged man, as if enjoying everyone's fear of him, had a proud look on his face.
Then he looked at Ye Yi. Finding that Ye Yi was still standing there indifferently, he couldn't help frowning and said, "What, aren't you afraid?"
"Afraid?" Ye Yi smiled dumbly and shook his head, "I thought you had something to do, it turned out that it was just the power of the magnetic field of heaven and earth." ”
Ye Yi had seen too many and all kinds of cultivation methods, and he had also seen all kinds of strange powers, the power of the middle-aged man. Nature is no stranger.
That is just using oneself as a medium, through special methods or the transformation of the body, so as to use the power of the magnetic field between heaven and earth.
In the cultivation realm, such a cultivator. It is called magnetic repair.
Powerful magnetic cultivation, with the help of the power of the galaxy's magnetic field, can easily smash the stars.
And the middle-aged man in front of him, although he can also use the power of magnetic fields, is not an orthodox magnetic cultivation, he has only learned a trace of skin.
And due to the limitations of the heaven and earth he is in, he can only rely on the power of the magnetic field on the earth at most.
This bit of power. How could Ye Yi be afraid?
Hearing that Ye Yi could see his strength at a glance, the middle-aged man was suddenly shocked, but then he came into contact with Ye Yi's contemptuous eyes, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. Roared: "Even if you can see my power, so what?"
"The power of martial artists and martial arts cultivators only comes from their own bodies, how can they compare to the power of the earth's magnetic field?"
"And if people exist on the earth, they will definitely be affected by the earth's magnetic field, and you can't fight me!"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man kicked his legs violently, and a huge pit that was five or six meters long suddenly appeared on the ground. Immediately after, the middle-aged man had already rushed towards Ye Yi.
At the same time, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Boy, when you report to the dead underworld, don't forget to tell them that the person who killed you is called Wu Huan!"
As soon as the words fell, the terrifying power of the magnetic field was already shrouded towards Ye Yi's madness.
Almost at the moment when they felt the terrifying power emanating from Wu Huan's body, Lin Qiubai, Xiao Zhengfa and the others all had their pupils contracted violently.
"I'm afraid that kind of power is almost innate!" Xiao Zhengfa's face was extremely solemn.
In Huaguo, the number of martial arts masters is extremely rare, and the innate powerhouses don't know how many years they haven't heard of it, it's just a legend.
But I didn't expect that this Penglai's Wu Huan actually had almost innate terrifying strength.
"What, almost innate?" Lin Qiubai and the others were shocked, "This time, even if it is Master Ye, I'm afraid it is not his opponent!"
Not far away, Liu Siyun looked at Liu Qiye and said anxiously: "Dad, you should think of a way!"
Liu Qiye shook his head and said, "I'm not Wu Huan's opponent, if I go up, I will only die!"
Liu Siyun suddenly became extremely entangled, not only wanting Liu Qiye to save Ye Yi, but also unable to watch Liu Qiye go up to die. All of a sudden, I was so anxious that I was about to cry, but there was nothing I could do. If it weren't for Liu Qiye grabbing her deadly, she would even rush to Ye Yi's side.
And Jiang Rui, who was beside Liu Siyun, looked at Ye Yi, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Almost at the same time, Ye Yi looked at Wu Huan who was coming towards him, and suddenly said lightly: "Actually, there was a sentence you said right just now. ”
"It's not just martial artists and martial arts cultivators in the world who control the terrifying power, and it just so happens that I'm not a martial artist or a martial arts cultivator. ”
Ye Yi's voice sounded in Wu Huan's ears: "I'm an immortal cultivator!"