Not only the disciples of the Taiyi Sect, but even Lin Zheng, Qu Hanshan, Li Guangbi and others were taken aback.

What's going on?

Ye Qingyu's Yuan Qi Martial Dao Foundation was destroyed, they knew best, and even Yu Junhan agreed with this point of view.

As strong as Yu Jun Han, for a while, he couldn't help Ye Qingyu recover his vitality martial arts.

But what is this scene in front of you?

More than a dozen disciples of the Taiyi Sect who have cultivated profoundly, randomly selected one and put it in the Heavenly Desolate Realm, and their strength and attainments can be regarded as a heroic prince, but they were all knocked down by Ye Qingyu, a 'waste man' whose vitality martial arts foundation was destroyed, and he was all knocked down with one slap?

Are you kidding.

If this is the effect of the Yuan Qi Martial Dao cultivation after it is destroyed, then everyone on the scene has an urge to immediately destroy the foundation of the Yuan Qi Martial Dao.

There are also some people who vaguely see some clues.

Ye Qingyu casually took the disciples of the Taiyi Sect, relying not on the traditional vitality power.

It's the cultivation of the flesh.

But what kind of strength does this have to be to be physically strong, to be able to do this?

"You, you...... Xiao Zai, who are you? How dare you be so arrogant and hurt many of my Taiyi disciples, do you know what you are doing?" A disciple of Taiyi Sect, who looked a little older, pointed at Ye Qingyu, and he didn't know if it was because he was afraid or angry, and he said a little tremblingly.

Some other disciples of the Taiyi Sect who had not been beaten also gathered together and stared at Ye Qingyu with an expression of shock and anger.

Ye Qingyu did not speak.

He pulled a white handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped his right hand gently and soothingly.

It was as if he had slapped the Taiyi disciple away just now and dirty his hands.

This scene made those disciples of the Taiyi Sect angry and hateful.

After wiping his hands slowly, he threw it casually, and the white handkerchief was thrown out, and before it hit the ground, it turned into a cloud of dust.

Only then did Ye Qingyu raise his head, glanced at the frightened and frightened Taiyi disciples on the other side, and said lightly: "Who am I?" Hehe, of course I am the master. ”

"Master?" the elder disciple was stunned.

Ye Qingyu stared at him with an indifferent gaze, and said: "I am a native of the Heavenly Desolate Realm, the aboriginal of this realm, my ancestors have lived in this world for generations, my relatives and friends, my brothers and sisters have defended this world, and our children and grandchildren will also multiply in this world, can't I be regarded as the master?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Lin Zheng and the others were better, and those few strong generals of the forbidden army suddenly became a little short of breath.

Ye Qingyu's words, word by word, all spoke to their hearts.

Not long ago, when they were humiliated by the disciples of the Taiyi Sect with their power, one by one, one by one, and one by one, each of them felt the ultimate anger and humiliation, but for a while, they couldn't think of how to refute it most reasonably, and even in the competition, they were instantly defeated by the other party......

But at this time, when Ye Qingyu used such an incomparable strength between gestures to smash the arrogance of the disciples of the Taiyi Sect with one slap after another, and then lightly used the word 'master' to fight back against the opponent, every general of the forbidden army felt as if there was blood burning in his body and flames bursting out.

They looked at Ye Qingyu's eyes, and their pride was full of undisguised respect.

It is a kind of reverence that comes from the heart of the marrow and can serve the death.

Even Lin Zheng, after being in a slight daze, couldn't help but secretly praise Ye Qingyu in his heart.

This is the most outstanding genius in the snow country in the past fifty years, and in the face of this sharp Ye Qingyu, he has to admit from the bottom of his heart once again that since Ye Qingyu's rise, the era that belongs to his own right phase has finally begun to fade away little by little.

The back waves of the big river push the front waves.

"Master, hehe, it's funny, Yelang is arrogant, I don't know what to say. A disciple of the Taiyi Sect said in shock and anger.

The older Taiyi disciple also laughed angrily.

"Hahaha, master, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard...... Your realm is weak and pitiful, and you haven't even formed your own most complete laws, and you can't even withstand the power of the Heavenly Realm...... You are just some poor worms living in the lower realms, the world, how many levels are the realms, do you know? The sequence of the ninth-level realms, you can't even withstand the power of ascending to the heavens, you can't enter the realm, you are like a group of bedbugs living in a stinky puddle, hahaha, I don't know what to say, and you dare to call yourself the master?"

Ye Qingyu frowned.

The realm of the great world is also hierarchical?

Ninth Realm Sequence?

This information has not been touched before.

But it sounds so sharp, it seems that between the words and lines, you can still smell a slight smell of blood.

But where there are ranks, there will be classes.

But where there is a class, there must be a rule.

But where there is rule, there will be the ruled, there will be the slaughtered, there will be the oppressed and the oppressed.

It seems that this so-called vast world is really as everyone worried before, the major realms are not really at peace, killing and invading, and the realm is the eternal theme.

Seeing that Ye Qingyu stopped talking, he thought that he was frightened, and the slightly older disciples of the Taiyi Sect immediately came to their senses.

"Hehe, boy, now that you know where we came from, are you scared?" he laughed, his head held high, and the sparkle in his eyes changed to arrogance again, and said, "Why don't you speak?"

Ye Qingyu smiled, nodded, and said very simply: "It's really impossible to say." ”

"Hehe, since you are short of words, you can't say it, then obediently tie your hands and arrest it, maybe I can spare your life...... another disciple of Taiyi said with a sneer.

Ye Qingyu said lightly: "Who said it, it's just because I'm too lazy to say it, as the host, our etiquette has been fulfilled, but unfortunately you are a group of evil guests, you don't know how to be a guest at all...... Since you can't listen to the reasoning, then I'll talk to you in another way. ”

As he spoke, Ye Qingyu smiled and lit his fist.

Then he walked step by step towards the disciples of the Taiyi Sect who were barely standing.

At this moment, the faces of the disciples of the Taiyi Sect who had just raised their proud heads instantly collapsed a little.

"You, you...... What are you doing......" A disciple of the Taiyi Sect stammered at Ye Qingyu in fright, and stepped back step by step, with a look of fear on his face, the scene of Ye Qingyu whipping away their senior brother like a broken wood just now made them still feel palpitations.

Ye Qingyu smiled very gently and said, "What are you doing, of course I want to reason with you in a different way." ”

"Don't deceive people too much. The slightly older Taiyi disciple's face turned grim, and he said, "You are following the physical cultivation school, right? Physical cultivation to your level is considered rare, but if you really want to rely on physical cultivation to regret the Yuan Qi Martial Dao, it is a dream." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm.

A golden miniature knife appeared in the palm of his hand, spinning drippingly, swaying in the wind, suddenly expanding and expanding, and finally turned into a golden chopping knife more than one meter long, which was held in his hand.

This golden chopping knife is carved and circulating, the light color is not bad, there is a sharp and incomparable aura escaping, and the golden energy is like a mist, it is not an ordinary product at first glance, at least it is also a top-level treasure-level weapon.

"Hehe, what about the peak of physical cultivation? If you are slashed by my [Gilt Knife of Years], which sharpens divine iron like clay, it will still break its flesh and bones. He stabbed in his hand, and his momentum skyrocketed.

This sentence seemed to remind the other disciples of the Taiyi Sect.

The eyes of the disciples of the Taiyi Sect lit up.

Yes, the reason why physical cultivation has gradually become a side branch in the long river of martial arts, abandoned by many geniuses, and gradually declined, is because the power of the body has a fatal flaw.

No matter how strong the flesh is, it can't fight with the divine weapons after all.

Even if you have cultivated to the pinnacle of physical arts, you can shatter the mountains and the earth with your bare hands, after all, you can't fly to the sky and the earth, you can't resist the Dao weapon divine soldiers, and the cultivation process is extremely painful.

Ye Qingyu's physical body is so strong, but after all, it is only physical cultivation.

No matter how strong the body is, can it still fight against treasures and Taoist weapons?

For a while, one by one, the disciples of the Taiyi Sect summoned their own weapons.

It is worthy of being a sect disciple from the mature realm, and the weapons in his hands are all rare divine weapons, most of them are treasure-level blades, and there are one or two pseudo-Dao weapons, which fluctuate and circulate, and are incomparably strong, making the entire big tent instantly full of killing energy.

"Hahaha, boy, you're dead. ”

"Aren't your fists very hard, let's test the hardness of holding the Hybrid Elemental Destroyer. ”

"I was almost scared by this little crumb...... Greet him with a divine weapon...... After all, the people in this lower realm have never seen this kind of treasure. ”

The Taiyi Sect disciple rushed over with a smirk.

"Really? Then let's try it. ”

Ye Qingyu's face was as usual, and he punched out.

"Looking for death...... Break the void!"

The slightly older Taiyi disciple roared angrily, and the golden chopping knife slashed out instantly, and the battle skills exploded.

The dense golden runes on the golden blade flowed, the air screamed like butter to separate the two sides, and the sharp gold on the blade flickered, the terrifying momentum made people dare not force it, and the sword intent was so strong that it seemed that even this world would be cut into two pieces.

Ye Qingyu's face remained unchanged, and with a fist of flesh and blood, he directly blasted towards the divine blade.

In an instant, the blade slashed into his fist.

Bite!

A strange sound like the collision of gold and stone came.

Then there was the crunch of clicks.

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