Chapter Seventy-Four: Yan Wuxin

There were five or six young people in front of him, each of whom exuded martial spirit level cultivation, although it was not too strong, but it was already considered a genius in ordinary forces.

And in the center of them is a young man dressed in red, still the uniform of the Xuanyang Sect, but unlike the previous Lu Wuchen and Mo Yu, this one has a golden flame mark on his cuffs.

This simple mark means that this young man is a true disciple of the Xuanyang Sect, and even if he is placed in the real holy land, he can definitely be regarded as a genius.

Therefore, Ye Li's eyes were locked on the young man's body from the beginning, the cultivation of the peak of the young martial spirit, but there was a special aura on his body, which was obviously a special physique of fire attributes, but he didn't know what kind of special physique it was.

"Boy, what kind of time are you wasting, this is Yan Shao of the Xuanyang Sect, one of the top geniuses who has the opportunity to become the disciple of the sect master of the Xuanyang Sect, it is your blessing to be able to take a fancy to what you have in your hand, so hurry up and hand it over!"

The so-called young man next to Yan Shao sneered and spoke, as he spoke, the momentum on his body was still slowly spreading, although it was not as good as the young man in the center, but he had also reached the level of the sixth layer of martial arts.

And at this time, Ye Li finally understood the identity of that young man, there were only three true disciples at the martial spirit level in the entire Xuanyang Sect, and among them, only Yan Wuxin was the only one who could be called Yan Shao.

Yan Wuxin himself was the grandson of a Martial Emperor-level elder of the Xuanyang Sect, and because he showed a special physique and extraordinary cultivation talent, even the sect master of the Xuanyang Sect also showed the talent of accepting disciples.

Such a genius is naturally a vassal who can attract some slightly inferior geniuses, just like the one who is speaking to Ye Li now, that is, a genius who relies on Yan Wuxin to seek refuge.

However, even in the face of the genius of the Xuanyang Sect, Ye Li still said slowly: "The Red Blood Demon Python was killed by me with great effort, and this Life Source Bead should naturally be mine, why give it to you." ”

Although it is said that he has the confidence to fight against Yan Wuxin, Ye Li is still not in a hurry to show it, compared to a direct head-to-head fight, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is the best form when fighting.

However, Yan Wuxin glanced at the red-blooded demon python that fell to the ground very casually, and said slowly: "This is a red-blooded demon python at the peak of martial spirits, if it weren't for the fact that we hit it hard, how could you kill a small martial spirit level, so let's hand over that bead!"

Although Yan Wuxin had just discovered this, he still chose to take the credit for killing the Red Blood Demon Python on himself, and he also thought that if it weren't for the fact that the Red Blood Demon Python was already seriously injured, how could he have died at the hands of a little guy who had just stepped into the martial spirit level.

And the corners of Ye Li's mouth sneered, and he said slowly: "I didn't expect that the true disciple of Xuanyang Sect was such a brazen person, but if you want to take away the natal source bead of the red blood demon python, you should speak with your strength!"

While speaking, Ye Li still took a step forward, condensing a holy light seal on his hand, and he didn't make a full move, but it was very good.

And with a faint smile in Yan Wuxin's eyes, he said casually: "I still have some ability, but my cultivation is really too bad, Li Shuo, suppress him for me!"

With Yan Wuxin's voice, Li Shuo, who had spoken before, made an instant move, although it was only one of Yan Wuxin's doglegs, but after all, he was still a sixth-level martial spirit existence.

Li Shuo didn't have any extra movements, and slapped it directly with one palm, although it looked very simple, but this was a very good spell they mastered - "Biyuan Palm".

But when the Holy Light Seal was about to arrive in front of Li Shuo, it suddenly exploded and turned into countless rays of light, if it weren't for the fact that there was a very good quality armor on Li Shuo's body, I am afraid it would have become a sieve.

And at this time, Yan Wuxin finally made a move, although he said that he didn't care about Li Shuo's life or death, but if his followers died in front of him, it was not something he wanted to see after all.

Holding a long sword in Yan Wuxin's hand, he swung it out without hesitation, and with this simple movement, an almost substantial sword flew out and landed between Ye Li and Li Shuo.

And Yan Wuxin took a step, stood in front of Li Shuo, and said slowly: "I can't imagine that even Ben Shao has lost his eyes, Ben Shao can give you another chance, hand over the natal source bead of the red blood demon python, and at the same time follow Ben Shao, I can give you a glimmer of life!"

Even at this time, Yan Wuxin still looked at Ye Li with absolute arrogance, although Ye Li did have a little talent, but it had not yet reached the level that really made Yan Wuxin jealous.

And the golden holy light gathered between Ye Li's hands, looked at Yan Wuxin in front of him, and said coldly: "Your nonsense is inevitably too much, let's make a move!"

As he spoke, Ye Li rushed out directly, and the Holy Light Technique between his two hands had already converged into two long swords, and he swung them directly towards Yan Wuxin.

However, with a little disdain in Yan Wuxin's eyes, he said slowly: "I didn't see it just now, this spell is really interesting, but it's still that sentence, your cultivation is really too low!"

As he spoke, the long sword in his hand was raised directly, this was a martial arts magic weapon, but Yan Wuxin was able to fully exert the power of this magic weapon, and smashed the two long swords in Ye Li's hand on the spot.

It's just that there was a little disdain in Ye Li's eyes, and he said coldly: "I've already tried it once, why do you have to do it again, this spell music is not used to condense into shapes!"

As he spoke, the two long swords that were shattered instantly turned into countless points of light and rushed out, losing the restraint of the shape of the long sword, this light was able to exert full speed, and it was said to be a martial spirit peak, even if it was a martial sect, it was almost none, but it was avoided in such a short period of time.

However, on Yan Wuxin's body, a layer of red light lit up, as a genius disciple of the Xuanyang Sect, he naturally had a magic weapon to protect himself, this set of armor, that was the top magic weapon that had reached the level of the Martial Sect.

However, Ye Li rushed out again at this time, holding a golden seal in his hand, but this time it was not condensed by relying on the Holy Light Technique, but the real Holy Light Seal.

It was supposed to be a spell that was very monotonous in attack, but Ye Li relied on the strength of his body and forcibly used it as a weapon, and when he swung it, his power reached a terrifying level.

And there was a little more light in Yan Wuxin's eyes, originally he was only interested in the natal source bead of the Red Blood Demon Python, but now he had a lot of interest in Ye Li's spell with close to infinite changes, after all, even a genius like him in a quasi-holy land did not have such a spell.