"You, you're thinking. Looking at the powerful palm, Ye Beizhu's face suddenly became abrupt, and he asked loudly, but the next moment, although the palm was quite powerful, he still understood what was going on from the speed of the shot.

Looking at this appearance, Deacon Hai wants to personally test whether Ye Beizhu's strength is enough at the moment!

And this palm, in addition to the speed of the shot, this martial artist who has almost entered the Tianming Realm does not have the slightest hand, not only directly mobilizing the strong soul power that is extremely close to the ninth layer of soul refining, but even using his unique martial arts.

Seeing this, Mo Heng was also taken aback, but he immediately saw Deacon Hai's intentions, and then, the look of surprise disappeared, but his face changed slightly, and from his gaze, he also showed that he wanted to know what the specific strength of Ye Beizhu was, and immediately took a few steps back, giving way to an open space in front of him.

It was just a palm from the Tianming Realm where Deacon Hai was only one line away, although Mo Heng wanted to know Ye Beizhu's cultivation, he was somewhat worried about whether he had the ability to follow.

However, what he thought in his heart was completely different from reality, in the face of Deacon Hai's sharp palm, although Ye Beizhu's face was a little surprised by its suddenness, he did not show the slightest panic, he just watched the former's palm attack so calmly, and he didn't seem to have any intention of making a move.

For Ye Beizhu's move, Mo Hengda was surprised and stunned, but judging from the former's calm look, it was obvious that Ye Beizhu would not really be without resistance.

"Senior, stop, the kid doesn't want to ...... with you"

Facing the palm that was already coming with a banging sound of breaking the air, it seemed that it was still far away, but it was instantaneously reached the palm in front of him, Ye Beizhu couldn't finish a word, but he had to mention his soul power, and bombarded it with one palm, although the momentum was not as strong as the other party, but the momentum was definitely not weak.

At the same time, he also knows that with the other party's cultivation, this palm can't be avoided no matter what, and if you want to stop his blow, your strength will be exposed. This made Ye Beizhu feel very unhappy.

"Bang. ”

Just when Deacon Hai's palm was less than a foot away from Ye Beizhu, the latter's palm quickly swung out, and in the same way, his fingers contracted slightly, and then, with this momentum, which was not less powerful than Deacon Hai's palm, a layer of crystal like water soul power suddenly appeared on his arm, surging upward.

The palms of both hands were clapped together under the great soul power, and they were separated with a single touch.

Then, the fierce and agitated wind exploded and swept away like a raging wind, directly shaking Deacon Hai back two or three steps before he stood firm in surprise.

"Soul power materialization!?"

After the tentative attack, when they saw the light luster like water energy on Ye Beizhu's palm, Mo Heng and Deacon Hai's hearts shook suddenly, and they couldn't help but let out a shocked sound at the same time, and they screamed softly.

How could the essence of soul power appear in a martial artist whose cultivation had not reached the middle and late stage of the eighth layer of soul refining, this was almost impossible, but they clearly knew that if they wanted to form a substance of soul power, they would at least need to reach the Tianming Realm after the soul realm, and Ye Beizhu's soul power only looked like a materialized soul power, but in fact it was far from reaching that level.

Although it is not completely substantialized soul power, but in terms of its condensation, it has been very close to that level, how can it not surprise the two, and the central area where the two are fighting, with the fierce wind raging, a large number of jungle branches and leaves are shaken out, and even the soil on the ground is also affected and hung off.

After Ye Beizhu endured the palm of Deacon Hai's control on the edge of the ninth layer, his body was also directly shocked back by as many as seven or eight steps, and the soles of his feet scraped a long mark on the ground, and finally stomped on a big tree behind him before stopping.

Glancing at the other party, Ye Beizhu, whose face was gloomy, frowned, and sensed the body for a moment with a solemn expression, and noticed that the vibrating soul that was not pulled by the palm of his hand took a light breath, but his heart began to be annoyed a little uncontrollably, but because of Mo Heng's status in Tianli, he still pressed it down.

"Okay, good, in the middle and late stages of the eighth layer of soul refining, you can withstand the power of the ninth layer of the soul displayed by the old man, which is very good, but it is a little regrettable that it has not yet reached the ninth layer, but I think it should be possible to advance to the ninth layer soon, and this is not a big problem. Standing firmly, Deacon Hai suddenly looked up with a very satisfied expression, and his mouth was like a self-muttering word.

Looking at his satisfied appearance, he was also a little shocked that Ye Beizhu was able to use the eighth layer of soul refining to completely compete with the strength of the ninth layer of soul power, although the minimum cultivation required in that invitation letter could not be lower than that of the Tianming Realm.

But in this small city, it is extremely difficult to find a young martial artist who has reached the eighth level of soul refining, and naturally this standard has to be lowered appropriately according to the situation, but no matter what, the ninth layer is a necessary condition, but there are almost no teenagers of this level of cultivation in Tianli.

This harsh condition once made Dehai worry for a long time, but fortunately, today, after seeing that Ye Beizhu was able to compete with his palm in the early stage of the ninth layer with eighty percent of the middle and late stages, and that palm was completely relying on the latter's own soul power, he was able to forcibly shake him back, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Exhaling heavily, Ye Beizhu pulled the corners of his mouth with a hint of bitterness, and said in a deep voice: I don't know the two masters, rashly attacking the kid, I don't know what it is and what the intention is?

"Good!"

Facing Ye Beizhu's eyes with a little dislike, Deacon Hai smiled indifferently, and under the excitement, the old face that was almost the same as Mo Heng turned red at this moment, and the color of joy was beyond words, although it had not yet reached the level of transformation into ecstasy in an instant, but the excitement still made him say hello repeatedly.

Looking at Ye Beizhu, who had a serious face and a vigilant expression, Mo Heng just smiled and said nothing, watching Deacon Hai laugh after nodding.

"The old man is the deacon of the Ten Thousand Goods Bank, and I have an invitation letter here for you to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference. ”

Listening to this laughter, it was from the mouth of Deacon Hai. Ye Beizhu was stunned, stunned, and looked at the so-called invitation letter inlaid with golden characters in the old man's hand, but he didn't want to stretch out his hand.

"That's right, this invitation is issued by the Folding City Career Guild, I hope you can go happily within the specified time after receiving this invitation, of course, all martial artists who can participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference will naturally get a lot of benefits for cultivation. Mo Heng saw Ye Beizhu's cautious face, and at this moment he also stepped forward to explain with a smile.

The name once again abruptly came into Ye Beizhu's ears, and in his senses, it was not at all like before, when he just heard the name of a place.

This time, there was a thunderous feeling. Especially when Mo Heng mentioned the three words of Folding City, that kind of solemn and respectful appearance made Ye Beizhu can't help but feel different from the previous two times, as if he had experienced the kind of domineering power like a behemoth.

Obviously, the sea deacon's previous temptation was precisely for this matter, but this so-called benefit came too abruptly and too suddenly, and suddenly there was a feeling that the invitation was not easy to accept.

Although he didn't know where the so-called Folding City was and what kind of characters it had, the strong respect that this place name could make Demo Heng and Deacon Hai show when they mentioned it, and it was obvious that this invitation was valued in their eyes, and it made such a force as Dewan Goods Bank awe, enough to imagine how powerful that force was.

However, in that unknown place, a certain force that moved Mo Heng actually issued an invitation to himself! There was always such an unusual smell in it.

Under this thought, when Ye Beizhu faced this strange and strange thing, Rao couldn't help but feel stunned because his mind was extraordinary, and he couldn't come back to his senses.

"I don't know how many people can be blushed by this invitation, how many people want to get this unattainable invitation, you stinky boy, what else can you hesitate about? What a good opportunity, don't you say yes soon. ”

Looking at Mo Heng's appearance that the emperor was not in a hurry and was in a hurry to die as a eunuch, Ye Beizhu was slightly stunned, looking at the other party's somewhat urgent expression, he suddenly understood something, they really wanted to go by themselves, which made him not only not reach out to pick it up, but his face became more dignified.

Are the rules of this world reversed? How can anyone chase others to accept the invitation? This idea made Ye Beizhu feel a little unsure, naturally he couldn't agree to it, at least he should have some understanding of this invitation. Otherwise, how can we know whether to go or not?

And the outside world, with Ye Beizhu's thoughts, naturally wants to take a look, don't understand the world, don't learn, don't open your eyes, even if you cultivate to reach the Tianming Realm, your vision is always like a frog at the bottom of a well, and it is difficult to achieve a big thing, but at least it is to help my father get through this difficult time in front of him.

"You are now at the eighth layer of soul refining, I don't know if the little brother has broken through the ninth layer, but there are other goals? Seeing that Ye Beizhu seemed to have some unclear appearance, Deacon Hai raised his eyebrows slightly, but asked with a direct smile.

At the mention of the target, Ye Beizhu's face immediately showed a little indignation, and when he thought of Feng Xiaotian, his anger burned again, but he clearly knew that with the current eighth layer of soul refining, even if he advanced to the Tianming Realm, he might not be able to reach the height of the thief Feng Xiaotian.

But this can't discourage him, whenever he thinks of this name, he comes to him with infinite strength and self-motivation, and nothing can stop him from denouncing the wind and howling sky one day, and be ashamed.

Of course, the biggest goal hidden in the bottom of my heart is not enough to say to Deacon Hai. At the moment, a look of astonishment flashed on his puzzled face, and he said, "What the predecessor means by this ......"

"Do you know the Folding City?"

"I've heard of it, but haven't been. ”

Ye Beizhu nodded truthfully, this place, he had turned in his mind countless times, but his understanding of the city was limited to the literal meaning of these three words, and even felt that there was still a little far away.

"Well, knowing the Folding City, you still have some experience......"

Mo Heng watched with a smile on the side, and did not speak, allowing Deacon Hai to talk to Ye Beizhu. But it was for that sentence that I knew that Folding City was experienced, and I couldn't help but laugh.

“... Since you know about the Folding City, let me tell you that there will be an immortal ascension conference that will fascinate all the warriors, have you ever heard of this?" Deacon Hai smiled and asked.