Han Jue, who was lying in the rubble, shook his head, supported his body and stood up, the long knife in his hand trembled, but he still held it in his hand.

"I have to admit that the strength of your physical body is the most I have ever seen in my life. ”

Han Jue's gaze at Zheng Xie was no longer contemptuous, on the contrary, all of them were solemn at this time.

"It's a pity that the more vigorous the flesh and blood, the more difficult it is to open up the sea of qi...... With a physical body like yours, I'm afraid you're going to be trapped in this realm for most of your life, right?"

At this moment, Han Jue suddenly laughed proudly.

Zheng Xie's face was calm, but he didn't say anything. Because he knew very well that this tall man was telling the truth.

Before the sea of qi, it is also known as foundation building, and the purpose is to strengthen one's foundation to the greatest extent.

Whether it is qi cultivation or physical cultivation, you need to guide the aura into the body, wash your body, and make your muscles and bones stronger.

The longer the foundation is built, the stronger it will be after opening up the Qi Sea, so it has always been a difficult problem to cultivate and open up the Qi Sea, and some people will even be stuck on the threshold of the Qi Sea Realm for decades.

And the strength of a body like Zheng Xie ...... It can be said that it is as difficult as heaven!

It's no wonder that although Han Jue was shocked by the strength of Zheng Xie's body, he could also give out a smug mockery.

"Don't you think it's ironic that you can crush you before you enter the sea of qi?"

Zheng Xie smiled in a low voice, not caring about the other party's ridicule.

"So what? I can still enter Yuanchi in the future, and then I will ascend to the sky in one step, and the Qi Sea Realm will only be an ant, and you will ...... I can't set foot in the sea of qi in my life!"

Han Jue laughed a few times, and the aura in the sea of qi gushed out wildly, obviously doing his best.

Zheng Xie sighed:

"It's a shame you're missing one thing—"

"—With me here, I'm afraid you won't have a future. ”

Boom!

Zheng Xie rushed forward like sharp arrows, his fists were like two giant hammers, with a majestic force that made the scalp tingle, wrapped in an astonishing momentum, and collided with the roaring Han Jue.

On the other side, although Duan Minglu and Zhao Feng were two against one, they still fell behind and were suppressed by Jing Lan in all directions.

There was another sound, and Duan Minglu was slashed away by Jing Lan's sword, and he slid on the ground for a full three feet before stopping.

Feeling that he was already faintly numb, Duan Minglu's heart became heavier and heavier.

"Late stage of the sea of air...... It's so horrible......"

Zhao Feng was also gasping for breath on the side, obviously a little exhausted.

The aura in the sea of Jinglan Qi is relatively abundant, and at this time, he also sneered:

"Now, do you still have the confidence you had before?"

Duan Minglu sneered, and replaced it with a sword in his left hand:

"What's the nonsense? if you are both in the middle stage of the Qi Sea, I will kill you, although you are in the late stage of the Qi Sea, you can't defeat the two of us in a destructive manner, but you are just a waste!"

Zhao Feng glanced at another battlefield not far away that had been erupting with roaring and roaring, and also sneered:

"When that little brother is done fighting, you will surely die!"

Although Jing Lan was angry, he still sneered:

"Do you really think that little bastard has dealt with the monks of the late stage of the Qi Sea?

Duan Minglu took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled:

"Even if he can't handle it...... I won't take half a step back today!"

Jing Lan's expression was also ruthless:

"Then you will die!"

As soon as the words fell, Jing Lan came forward again!

Duan Minglu didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly raised his sword and stepped forward. Zhao Feng also assisted on the side, trying to attack Jing Lan's flaws to relieve Duan Minglu's pressure.

"Ridiculous!"

Jing Lan urged the aura in the sea of qi, and the speed suddenly increased by a few points, so that Duan Minglu was a little unable to deal with it, so he could only hurriedly parry.

The force from the sword body shook Duan Minglu's chest, and he almost surged his blood up, so he could only roll on the spot and flash to the side, only to resist the urge to vomit blood.

Zhao Feng's expression was calm, his sword moves changed, even if Jing Lan had a strong aura protector, he didn't dare to let him kill him, so he could only raise his sword to block, giving up the idea of continuing to chase and kill Duan Minglu.

"Death!"

Duan Minglu suppressed the surging blood, and also found the opportunity to kill again, and cooperated with Zhao Feng to seal the path of Jinglan's dodge!

There was a ruthless look in Jing Lan's eyes:

"Kill me?"

In an instant, all the spiritual energy in the sea of Jinglan Qi surged, and her speed and strength also reached a maximum value, with the help of the spiritual energy to protect the body, she took Zhao Feng's sword with her left hand, and was cut out of a deep bone-deep scar, and directly slapped Zhao Feng with one palm to vomit blood and fly away!

Immediately after, Jing Lan blessed his aura on his blade, avoided Duan Minglu's killing move with a swift attitude, and directly stepped forward and slashed at his left arm!

Duan Ming's road complexion changed drastically, and he knew that it would be difficult for him to dodge this blow, so he simply gritted his teeth and twisted his body, forcibly twisting his body, and exchanged one hand for an arm!

Smack.

Duan Minglu looked at his broken wrist, his face was pale, and he was in a cold sweat due to pain, but his mind was still calm, and he didn't stay too long, but retreated to a safe place.

Jing Lan dripping blood with the long sword in his hand, looking at Duan Minglu's gaze as if looking at a dead man:

"The difference in realm, you think you can make up for it by manpower?"

Duan Minglu held his wrist tightly, gritted his teeth and did not speak.

Zhao Feng also fell to the ground, unable to lift his strength.

Jing Lan shook his head regretfully with contempt:

"I can't help myself. Wait until I kill you both, and then I'll settle accounts with that little bastard. ”

However, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded, making Jing Lan's movements pause.

"You just said, who are you going to settle with?"

Everyone present turned around and saw Zheng Xie holding Han Jue's head.

On Zheng Xie's right hand was the head of Han Jue of the Dao Gate, and the fracture was uneven, obviously forcibly torn off by violence.

The face of the skull still had the fear of death remaining, and the cloudy eyes were full of despair that made people's hearts chill.

"You actually killed Han Jue......"

Jing Lan looked at Zheng Xie, who was thin not far away, and also had a palpitation.

Zhao Feng, who was lying on the ground, wiped the corners of his mouth, and he was also a little incredulous:

"He actually really beheaded the monks in the late stage of the Qi Sea......"

Zheng Xie just stood in place, but the aura that permeated his body made people feel frightened. Wisps of black dead air swirled around him, setting him off like a ghost.

"What's that...... Black aura?"

Duan Minglu stared at the dead aura that permeated Zheng Xie's body, and felt a little frightened just by watching from afar.

"Impossible...... You haven't even opened up the sea of qi, how can you have aura?!"

Jing Lan's voice trembled, obviously because Zheng Xie had worn out his fighting spirit.

Zheng Xie casually threw Han Jue's head over and laughed lowly:

"This isn't an aura..... However, since everyone who comes is a guest....."

Zheng Xie's laughter suddenly increased, and turned into a laugh that could be called crazy:

"I'll give you a good taste of it!"

The dead aura that swirled around Zheng Xie's body suddenly increased sharply, encompassing his entire person in the black mist, and an ominous meaning appeared in everyone's hearts, even Bai Wushan, who was hiding in the distance, was trembling!

"Try a punch first!"

Zheng Xie jumped in front of Jing Lan with that strong aura of yin death, and then smashed down with a heavy punch, and the whistling sound made the eardrums of the people around him faintly painful!

Jing Lan hurriedly parried, and the long sword wrapped in spiritual energy slashed towards Zheng Xie's fist, but it suddenly shattered when it came into contact with the fist that was surrounded by the qi of yin death!

Jing Lan's face changed drastically, and before she even had time to react, Zheng Xie's fist came in front of her. As the aura surged, the aura in the sea of Jinglan Qi all converged in front of him, trying to block Zheng Xie's blow.

A bang sounded, Jing Lan's body flew away directly with hormones, and the aura used for defense was directly shattered by a punch, turning into wisps of scattered breath, which dissipated directly into the air!

Zheng Xie was not comfortable here, in order to hit this violent punch, his body also withstood all the power of the shock, and the knuckles of his right fist directly burst open, overflowing with a trace of red blood.

With the strength of Zheng Xie's physical body, but he was also so seriously injured, it is not difficult to see what a terrible punch he made just now!

Zheng Xie's eyes faintly revealed a sense of madness, and regardless of the injuries on his body, he stepped on the ground in one step, and rushed forward again, his power was even a few points higher than before!

"Another palm!"

Zheng Xie's laughter spread throughout the small half of Wuyang City, making the eyes of the remaining peeping at the battlefield tremble slightly.

The rich aura of yin and death surged out wildly, wrapping Zheng Xie in an airtight air, and he could only faintly see that his outstretched left hand was formed into a palm, catching up with Jing Lan who was knocked out in mid-air.

Burst!

Jing Lan's aura collapsed, and he could only use his hands to protect his chest to resist this palm, but he was smashed by Zheng Xie's palm, and his entire chest was shattered!

The sound of crackling bones was incessant, and the dull sound of flesh tearing flesh was mixed in, making a shadow appear in everyone's hearts.

Bang, this is the sound of Jing Lan's bloody corpse falling to the ground.

Click, this is the sound of Zheng Xie falling from mid-air and stepping on Jing Lan's corpse.

Zheng Xie gasped heavily, his two arms hanging weakly beside him, and he actually dislocated both of his arms in Fang Cai's two attacks!

"Hiss......"

Zheng Xie took a deep breath, controlling the Yin Death Qi that swirled around the surface of his body to slowly seep into his body. It was not difficult to tell from his hideous look that he seemed to be in great pain.

"Really...... Don't want to use this ......"

Zheng Xie's voice was intermittent, mixed with a suppressed roar.

Finally, those yin death qi were all collected into Zheng Xie's body, and Zheng Xie's expression was suddenly relieved, obviously relieved.

Then, Zheng Xie turned his head, looked at the two people of the Rain Sword Sect with different expressions, and said calmly:

"Thank you both for your help tonight......"

"But before I thank you two, please stay away a little. ”