Chapter 162: Powerful

The fat cultivator's figure slowed down a beat, because when he rushed over, he could clearly see the scene of Ye Xuan's injuries flying away from the thin cultivator and the high cultivator.

Because it is clear, it is even more frightening. The fat cultivator couldn't have imagined that this black-robed man was so strong! Just by looking at his face, his two companions who were stronger than him were so vulnerable, and they were defeated in an instant.

"This is the Ninefold Consummation of Zhuyuan... How is that possible!"

The fat cultivator's heart was shocked, and his body was closer. The fat cultivator is like a great enemy, as if his life has been hanging on a line, and he can't care about anything else, and the big knife in his hand falls chaotically, like a cold light, blocking the enemy's attack and the road!

However, this is still too ordinary in Ye Xuan's eyes, not to mention the blockade route of this cold knife under the divine soul Ye Xuan knows clearly, that is, the material of this cold knife is the same as the gold and iron long whip, which can only be regarded as high-quality iron material, so at most it can only be regarded as a high-quality mortal soldier.

Mortal soldiers, Ye Xuan's physical body is strong enough to be comparable to a half-adult spirit soldier, coupled with the superposition of lava and fire body, it is strong enough to be close to a real spirit soldier!

As long as Ye Xuan broke through with brute force, he could completely break through the fat cultivator's sword light, and he could take his life in an instant! But Ye Xuan didn't do it, not because he couldn't, but because he didn't want to.

I saw Ye Xuan's breath move, and a circle of source power appeared on the periphery, and between the slight changes, it turned into a fist print, and the fist mark was the six palms of Xuanwu, and the three palms were superimposed, and it was fiercely touched with the cold knife!

The cold knife broke, the corner of the fat cultivator's mouth was bleeding, and his kind face was full of surprise! Because at this time, a strong source force had invaded the dantian in his body, sealing the flow of his source power, as if he had been abolished for a while.

The fat cultivator fell, as if he had no strength, and he couldn't even speak, as if he had exhausted all his strength with a pair of eyelids open.

And that pair of eyes were also full of shock, the strength of this black-robed man was far beyond his imagination, not to mention the ninefold consummation of the Zhuyuan Dynasty, even whether the powerhouse in the early stage of the human soul realm had such strength made him doubt!

"It's so strong, could it be a body refining cultivator?!"

The thin cultivator and the high cultivator had staggered to their feet at this time, and looked down at the fat cultivator who looked like a dead corpse, there was no trace of concern on his face, only coldness.

"Fight again, if not, we'll run away!"

There was a deep unwillingness on the thin cultivator's face, he deeply understood a truth, the greater the danger, the greater the chance, if he killed this black-robed man, how amazing would it be to obtain the contents of his storage ring?!

It was precisely because of this temptation that both the thin cultivators and the high cultivators endured the horror and wanted to give it a last fight!

"Shadow Nine Star Whip!"

The high cultivator's face turned pale, and he shouted solemnly, and in an instant, the source power in his body was deprived of almost all of it, and all of it was integrated into the golden iron long whip. The golden iron long whip emitted white light due to the flood of source power, and it was immediately waved slowly by the advanced cultivator, connecting nine points in the air, as if condensed into nine stars.

The whip body gradually became illusory, more and more incomprehensible, and the nine points of light became stronger and stronger, as if nine stars had really risen, and the whip shadow was treacherous during the period, like a ghost.

"Huh!"

The whip shadow rushed in, and even the nine stars rushed in, all facing Ye Xuan's chest, and fell down!

"Punch of the Heavens!"

At this time, the thin cultivator's eyebrows were cold at the same time, and the source power on his fists surged, and the black qi was revealed in the source power, and then the black qi became more and more, more and more prosperous, and a fist mark quietly appeared between the illusory, and in the dark black fist print, there was actually a little bit of spirituality!

"Spirit Rank Source Technique...!" Ye Xuan's eyes moved, this thin cultivator's source skill must be a spirit level, and there is no doubt that the offensive carries spirituality, like a living thing, which is far from comparable to the mortal level source technique.

Ye Xuan, who is now a mortal level source technique, doesn't care anymore, only the spirit level source technique can still mention a trace of attention, but only a trace, because it is itself mastering a variety of spirit level source skills!

The dark fist mark appeared, and the thin cultivator's aura instantly withered, and his face turned pale for a long time, but the corners of his mouth were hooked into a bloody smile at this time, as if his opponent should drink blood as soon as this punch came out.

The whip shadow was the first to fall, with nine stars, and the momentum was amazing, as if it was falling from the nine heavens, but it was too worthless for Ye Xuan, this source technique was lifeless and spiritual, it was just an ordinary rank source technique.

"Condensation!"

Ye Xuan whispered softly, his Dao Domain had already spread, and in an instant, the high cultivator felt a tremendous pressure, his body was actually solidified, and even the offensive was solidified, and at this time, he couldn't move at all!

But the thin cultivator seemed to be able to move, although it was also extremely restricted, but the dark fist mark had spirituality, and it barely broke through the solidification and blasted towards Ye Xuan!

Ye Xuan was not in a hurry, as if he had expected this. I saw that the source power around him moved, and the six palms of Xuanwu and six palms were superimposed at the same time, and an illusory shadow of Xuanwu appeared faintly in the six palms.

Everyone in the world knows that Xuanwu is heavy on defense, but Xuanwu is also an ancient fierce beast, and its murderous nature is also monstrous, and the number of dead souls who die under it is simply uncountable!

Although the six palms of Xuanwu have little to do with Xuanwu, there is also the word Xuanwu, and the eight poles are considered to be one, and at this time, a Xuanwu phantom is faintly evoked, which can be regarded as evoking a trace of Xuanwu might!

"Boom...!"

Ye Xuan's power poured out as much as he could, although that trace of Xuanwu power was extremely faint and faint, and it had been diluted countless times, but after all, it was strong, at least it was invincible among the lower grades of the spirit rank!

I saw that the dark fist mark only lasted for a moment, and then all of them shattered, and the power of Xuanwu continued to rush away, although it was also much weaker, but it was still extremely strong, and in an instant, it shattered the two fists of the thin cultivator in front of him, and bombarded his chest hard!

The emaciated cultivator's chest collapsed, and blood spurted from his mouth, mixed with fragments of internal organs. At last he stared at him, and fell like a dead body, dead no longer dead.

On the other hand, looking at the high cultivator, his face was full of horror, where did he dare to have the idea of continuing to fight, and immediately turned around in embarrassment, rushing frantically like a headless fly!

"Condensation!"

Ye Xuan roared again, and in an instant, the Dao Domain rose again, and the high cultivator was frozen again, unable to move, while Ye Xuan approached his body in an instant, and slapped his chest with his big hand.

"Wow!"

The high cultivator spat out blood, his face was distorted, and he was already seriously injured, but he still wanted to escape, feeling that if he stayed, he would definitely die. But as soon as he saw Ye Xuan's eyes and those cold eyes, the high cultivator was suddenly afraid, his body was trembling like chaff, and he was extremely frightened in his heart.

"You killed me, and you want to leave?"

Ye Xuan said coldly, then raised his hand to pick up this high cultivator, and walked towards the fat cultivator who was like a dead corpse. During this period, Ye Xuan was not afraid that this high cultivator would play tricks, and if he didn't say anything, he was afraid that he would already be in his bones, even if he wanted to do it, he could take his life in a single thought!

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