"The mystery of the wind, and the mystery of the shadow. ”

Ye Jian was slightly surprised, the ruthless middle-aged cultivation is the pinnacle of the late stage of the Four Changes, but since it can be valued by An Meng, it must be outstanding, and now from the perspective of its body method, it is indeed very strong, as far as the average underground warrior is concerned, it is difficult to have a set of exquisite light martial arts body method, let alone integrate different mysteries, but this person has done it.

"I once seriously injured a half-step Venerable, and I hope you can hold on a little longer. ”

An Kui grinned, a hint of cruelty flashing in her eyes.

"Being able to seriously injure a half-step Venerable, with your cultivation, it's not bad. ”

How could Ye Jian be frightened by his words, not to mention that An Kui could seriously injure the half-step Venerable, even if he could kill him.

"Huh, is it hubris, or is it something to rely on?"

An Kui was a little hesitant by Ye Jian's expression, he was able to seriously injure a half-step venerable with the peak cultivation of the late stage of the four changes, this strength far exceeded that of a master of the same level, you must know that who can become a half-step venerable is not talented, but the other party does not seem to be surprised at all.

"An Kui, what are you still hesitating about. ”

Ammon got impatient.

"Yes. ”

An Kui took a deep breath, and her eyes became sharp.

"Soul Storm - Kill!"

Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh......

The eight phantoms attacked almost simultaneously, revolving around Ye Jian, like an extremely violent soul storm, and the target of the attack was actually directly aimed at Ye Jian's soul.

Woohoo Blah ......

The soul storm became thinner and thinner, An Kui made a move, and as soon as he made a move, the cold stars flashed, and the power was like a blade spinning.

In the midst of the soul storm, Ye Jian's expression was calm. Raise your right index finger and point out.

Boom!

In the chaos of Mars, a cold light flew out of the soul storm, and then, the soul storm stopped.

"What, An Kui is defeated!"

When the soul storm stopped, everyone was stunned.

In the middle of the field, An Kui's right hand was bleeding. Stiffly held there. And Ye Jian's posture didn't change much, he only raised one hand, and his index finger was pointed at An Kui's eyebrows.

Vaguely you can see the sharp fingers of the sword stretching and contracting.

"How is that possible?"

Not to mention that other people don't believe it, even An Kui himself doesn't believe it, in the high-speed movement, eight of him shot together, thinking that he would be able to defeat Ye Jian in one fell swoop, but Ye Jian not only could distinguish his true body, but also knocked away the short knife in his hand with one finger, whether it was insight, attack power, and accuracy, it was several times more than his.

"Defeating An Kui in one move, could it be that his martial soul has already reached the bronze rank?"

An Meng didn't think that An Kui would definitely be able to defeat Ye Jian. Just asked the other party to test Ye Jian's strength, but he didn't expect that An Kui would be defeated with one move, and he didn't try anything.

Of course, this does not mean that Ye Jian's strength exceeds An Kui's much, this can only be said that Ye Jian's insight ability is far superior to An Kui, but when the gap in strength is too big, no matter how strong the insight ability is, it is useless, if you can perceive flaws, you will definitely be able to break the defense? If you can perceive the opportunity, you will definitely be able to avoid the nirvana?

"Damn!"

This is the roar of An Kui after being injured, he was pinned on by An Meng, and originally wanted to defeat Ye Jian and perform well in front of the latter, but now, he was actually defeated by the other party with one move.

This made him lose face and be completely embarrassed, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to show it in front of Amon in the future.

"I'm going to kill you!"

An Kui let out a low roar, only to see a dark black light flicker above his head, and then, a violent aura shot out.

"Martial Soul?"

An Meng glanced at An Kui in surprise, looked at An Kui, and nodded: "Okay, very good, An Kui, I didn't expect that you have already condensed the martial soul, and you have also reached the Black Iron Rank." ”

"Chief, I'll take off this man's head for you. Receiving An Meng's praise, An Kui was extremely excited, and immediately turned his gaze and directly locked on Ye Jian, revealing a wild ferocity in his eyes.

"Oh?" Ye Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, "He actually regarded me as a prey." Although you have condensed the martial spirit, it still takes a sword to defeat you. ”

"Arrogance!"

An Kui sneered, a powerful will erupted, and his body was once again divided into two, two, four, and eight, and the eight figures were extremely fast towards Ye Jian's siege.

The powerful force vibrated and turned into eight soul storms, sweeping through the entire space.

Ye Jian shook his head, didn't look at it, raised the index finger of his right hand again, and then pointed forward, and suddenly, a pitch-black sword slashed forward.

Poof!

A wisp of blood splashed up, and An Kui raised his head and flew out, and on the way behind, blood kept spurting out of his mouth.

The Soul Storm vanished.

And Ye Jian's figure still didn't move, and everyone present was worried about this scene.

"Great, but that's the end of your luck. ”

An Meng snorted coldly, and the martial soul in the sea of consciousness vibrate, releasing a dark light, and in the gloom, there was a little bit of green light.

"Bronze Rank Martial Soul, Anmeng's Martial Soul is about to break through to the Bronze Rank. In the crowd of onlookers, an exclamation suddenly sounded.

Listening to the discussion of everyone below, An Meng sneered, the corners of his mouth unconsciously lacked a trace of pride, he had already realized a trace of the true meaning of the bronze level martial soul, only he could thoroughly implement this trace of true meaning, his martial soul could completely transform from the black iron level to the bronze level, and at that time, he would be the Venerable.

Venerable, who is also the overlord of one party, when the time comes, he will no longer have to be the Danu of the Golden Lie Clan.

An Meng flew up and smashed Ye Jian with a punch, and this punch was smashed out, like a Pegasus meteor, and like earth fire magma, giving people the illusion of facing a disaster.

"This Anmeng's strength is about the same as that of the Golden Yang Holy Son. ”

Ye Jian could see at a glance that the martial arts performed by An Meng contained two mysteries of fire and earth, of course, the combination of fire and earth mysteries, different people would have different effects when they were used.

Bang!

Ye Jian still didn't draw his sword, the sword pointed at a point, and a touch of sword light condensed, hitting An Meng, bursting out with an extremely hot and violent air current.

"Huh? ”

Amon didn't believe in evil, his fist slammed into Ye Jian like a meteor shower, one punch was fiercer than the other, and one punch was harder than the other, he didn't believe that Ye Jian could withstand one heavy blow after another.

Bang bang......

The sound of energy colliding continued one after another, and the dirt below was scraped a thick layer, but Ye Jian did not take half a step back.

"It's my turn. ”

Boom!

Ye Jian's mind moved, and the top-grade Xuanjian came out of the cuff, and the sharp sword light flashed, and it stabbed out suddenly.

"It's too fast to avoid!"

Amon was terrified, he found that no matter how much he dodged, he couldn't avoid this sword, this sword, it was incredibly fast.

This sword is Ye Jian's sword of the heart, of course, this sword does not use the power of the true yuan, but uses the power of the Xuan to replace the true yuan, and the sword of the heart is out, and few of the top half-step venerables can avoid it.

"Even if you can't avoid it, let's break my protective Xuanyuan shield first. ”

Amon roared angrily in his heart, his power shook, and he had already condensed a solid shield in front of him.

Laugh at!

The sword of the heart is not fast, and the attack power is also very terrifying, in just one shot, it pierced An Meng's protective Xuanyuan shield and stabbed him in the chest.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the armor on An Meng's chest twisted slightly, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his pale face flew out.

"Even the leader of Ammon has been defeated!"

"Who the hell is this guy?"

The people of Concentration Camp No. 3 have seen too many confident people, but without exception, they were all defeated by An Meng, and the end was miserable.

"This No. 3 concentration camp is about to change. ”

Many people secretly said in their hearts.

"Hand over all their storage bags. "Ye Jian is not a good person, in fact, he only made a move for the soul pill in Anmeng's storage bag, this person is wantonly exploiting in this concentration camp, and he must have accumulated a large amount of soul pill in his hands, this is the hope that he can break through the middle of the four changes.

"Don't go too far. ”

Amon and his men were shocked and said inwardly.

Ye Jian said: "Don't force me to be ruthless, although the concentration camp can't kill people, it doesn't say that you can't cripple people and cut off one of your arms, you can still condense the soul pill, so, don't force me." ”

In the cave, Ye Jian opened more than a dozen cyan storage bags in his hand one by one.

These storage bags naturally belonged to An Meng and the others, and under the threat of Ye Jian, An Meng and the others had to compromise and hand over the storage bags.

However, Ye Jian also knew that they would definitely not be convinced in their hearts, at least when An Meng handed over the storage bag, there was a flash of murder in his eyes, I am afraid that it will not be long before he will unite with several other powerhouses and make a comeback.

But all this is irrelevant, because even if it is a half-step Venerable in the top five, Ye Jian is not afraid at all, and furthermore, even if these people really join forces to attack, by that time, Ye Jian has already broken through to the middle stage of the four changes, and his strength has skyrocketed a lot, and he is even more fearless.

More than a dozen cyan storage bags, these are all under An Meng's hands, and a total of 500,000 soul pills have been accumulated in them, and on average, each person also has tens of thousands of savings.

And when Ye Jian opened An Meng's own soul pill, he couldn't help but take a light breath, An Meng's storage bag was an intermediate storage bag, and the internal space was much larger than the primary storage bag, with a full space of three hundred square meters.

In this three-hundred-square-meter space, a large number of soul pills were stored, piled up into four mountains, each of which was one million soul pills.

Ammon's savings are as high as four million.

A Xuan Spirit in the late stage of the Four Sides can produce an average of 1,800 soul pills per day, which is 54,000 pills in a month.

In Concentration Camp No. 3, there were 2,000 people who could be exploited by An Meng, and the average amount of exploitation per person per month was 100,000, which means that his monthly income was 200,000, and after deducting the hush money given to Venerable Fang Yue, he still had 100,000 left, plus the tips distributed to his younger brother, his savings for a year were only 1 million.

The four million soul pills were saved by him after four years of hard work, and they were originally used by him when he broke through the Venerable Realm, but now they all fell into the hands of Ye Jian.