Chapter 15: The Fisherman's Profit?

Ye Xuan cautiously approached the place where the battle was raging in front of him, but as he got closer and closer, Ye Xuan became more and more frightened, the source power in front of him was too strong, much stronger than when he used the Tianluo Fist Technique with all his might.

Ye Xuan was immediately sure that the warring cultivators in front of him were not something he could deal with, and Ye Xuan couldn't help but retreat in his heart. However, at this time, the little snake slowly crawled on Ye Xuan's shoulder, and in an instant, it coiled around Ye Xuan's head, as if he had put a hat on Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan immediately smiled and patted his brain, what is he afraid of with a little snake? And with such a fierce battle in front of him, maybe something good was born, relying on the little snake, he can just pick up a big bargain!

Ye Xuan made up his mind, and immediately sped up a few more speeds, and after a while, he hid in a dense grass, only revealing a pair of eyes to look ahead.

As far as Ye Xuan's line of sight could see, there were two figures fighting fiercely with each other, both of them were middle-aged men, one was wearing a wide black robe, while the other was wearing a tight white shirt.

"That man, isn't that man the man I met?!" Ye Xuan exclaimed in shock, he recognized the black-robed man, he had bumped into this black-robed man in front of the Great Willow City Tavern, because his strength in Zhuyuan Jiuzhong also shocked Ye Xuan for a while.

"He is Zhuyuan Jiuzhong, presumably this man in white shirt is similar..."Ye Xuan muttered to himself, he looked at the man in white who had been fighting fiercely with the man in black robe, and at this time, a message silently floated to Ye Xuan's heart.

"Tsukugen Ninefold!"

"Sure enough, both of them are Zhuyuan Ninefold!" Ye Xuan whispered, this message appeared as abrupt and mysterious as ever, but Ye Xuan was already able to accept it calmly and be convinced.

And when Ye Xuan carefully observed, the two figures, black and white, quickly separated, and each stood on the soft grass and confronted each other.

"Zhao Ling, I discovered this spiritual spring first, you are really embarrassed, you actually came to compete with me!" The man in white sneered and snorted angrily, this spiritual spring was found by him all the way according to the clues, and it was also a matter of whether he could break through the Zhuyuan realm, so naturally he would not let it go at all!

"Hey, hey... Chu Feng, you won't be so stupid, the strange things of heaven and earth have always been inhabited by those who are capable, I advise you to obediently hand over this spiritual spring to me, otherwise I don't mind having another life on my hands!" The man known as Zhao Ling sneered, and there was a thick murderous intent hidden in his face.

"It's really a big breath, do you think that if you learn the Flame Dragon Fist of the sect, you will be invincible in the world? I'm going to try it today, how powerful is your Fire Dragon Fist!" Chu Feng snorted angrily, and at the same time put on a posture, the dragon walked and the tiger step, and the momentum of the Zhuyuan Nine Folds completely burst out, and the silver-white and rich source power gathered all over his body, unstoppable!

"Hehe... It's a pity, if you break through to the Zhuyuan Ninth Layer earlier, you can also enter the Inner Gate, otherwise if you also cultivate the Fire Dragon Fist, I really won't be sure to kill you!"

"Don't talk nonsense, Wind Legs!"

Chu Feng shouted angrily, and then all the milky white source power gathered in his whole body went towards his legs, and then his legs shook suddenly, and the earth was trampled out of a deep pit, and he also used this huge anti-shock force to empty his body, and kicked his legs at Zhao Ling one after the other!

However, Zhao Ling on the other side shook his head indifferently when he saw Chu Feng's amazing blow, and said with a smile.

"It's still this trick, I said, if I didn't enter the inner door, I really wouldn't have been able to deal with you, but now, hehe..."

"Fire Dragon Fist!"

Zhao Ling suddenly roared, and the source power of his whole body was agitated, and the source power above his fists boiled like a burning flame, exuding a scorching temperature.

"Boom...!"

Zhao Ling's fist slammed into Chu Feng's legs like a flame, but the moment of impact, Chu Feng's complexion changed suddenly, and then he flew out upside down, falling to the ground in embarrassment, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

On the other hand, Zhao Ling was still calm, slowly withdrew his fist, stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a smile.

"You know the gap, this is the power of the source technique that only inner disciples can cultivate, but you won't have a chance to cultivate in the future, because you're going to die here today!"

"Don't you think about it!"

The embarrassed Chu Feng monster roared, and then suddenly slapped the ground and flew into the air again, his legs continued to spread, and he had already launched the Wind Rag Leg again!

"It's stubborn, it's said that this garbage source technique is useless to me, and I have to use it stupidly!"

Zhao Ling shook his head and sneered when he saw this, and when he raised his head again, his right hand was once again filled with flame-like source power, and then a punch blasted out!

"Die...!"

Zhao Ling smiled strangely, but at this moment, Chu Feng, who was flying over, suddenly changed his move, directly reversed his direction in the air, and immediately used his chest to bear Zhao Ling's Fire Dragon Fist.

"Oops, not good!" A dangerous thought flashed in Zhao Ling's heart, but it was too late, and at this time, Chu Feng's chest, who had suffered the blow of his Fire Dragon Fist, almost collapsed inside, and muddy blood continued to spill out of his mouth, but he pulled a weird smile at Zhao Ling.

"Bang!"

Chu Feng's right leg slammed into Zhao Ling's back, this was a complete blow to the wind's wild leg, and Zhao Ling immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, already seriously injured!

"Damn, give me death!" Zhao Ling went crazy, his red eyes immediately blasted out the Fire Dragon Fist again, this blow completely pierced Chu Feng's chest, shattering a large area of internal organs, Chu Feng was already too dead to die anymore.

Chu Feng's corpse slowly fell to the ground, but Zhao Ling's situation was also not optimistic, he spit out a large mouthful of blood, the source force breath in his body was unstable, Chu Feng's desperate blow hurt him too much!

And at this time, Ye Xuan, who had been hiding in the grass, suddenly became excited in his heart, now is the best opportunity, Chu Feng died, Zhao Ling was seriously injured, how long would it take not to take the spiritual spring at this time?

At this time, Zhao Ling suddenly endured his injuries and cast his eyes on Ye Xuan.

"Aren't the rats who think they can make a profit come out? If they don't come out, I'm going to take this spiritual spring!"

Hearing this, Ye Xuan's heart sank, and then he let the little snake escape into his black robe before he walked out and looked at Zhao Ling from a distance.

"You already found me?" Ye Xuan asked.

"Otherwise, what do you think, do you really think that you can hide under the two Zhuyuan Nine Masters? Not only that, but I also know that I bumped into you in Daliu City yesterday, and speaking of which, your promotion speed is really fast..."

Zhao Ling covered his chest and sneered, although he was seriously injured, he didn't pay attention to Ye Xuan, who was the fifth level of the Zhuyuan Dynasty, after all, he was the strength of the Nine Layers of the Building Yuan!

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