Chapter 138: Flying one after another

The moment he caught it, the corner of the brown-haired man's mouth showed a trace of hideousness, and he used dark energy in his hand, and he looked like he was looking at Ye Xiang on the Dragon Horn Flying Eagle with Ao Wushuang, and he had already seen that Ye Xiang was not pleasing to the eye.

At this time, Ye Xiang took a step, his original sick appearance completely changed, his eyes flashed with an astonishing essence, and he staggered past that hand, instantly approached the brown-haired man, and punched out.

The brown-haired man looked shocked, but after all, he was the core disciple of the Yanyang Sect, and he urged the true yuan to resist with all his might, and his eyes showed contempt, the young man in front of him was already seriously injured, although the speed was amazingly fast, but so what, with his true yuan power, it was enough to shock the young man to injury.

Rumble......

The brown-haired man's true yuan protection was broken, and the whole person vomited blood and flew upside down, crashing into the man surnamed Meng and the others.

"Senior Brother Wang!"

The man surnamed Meng quickly jumped over and supported the brown-haired man with one palm. But the force from the brown-haired man's body was extremely powerful, and the man surnamed Meng changed color, slapped out the palm of his other hand, and was shocked and slipped back a foot away before stopping.

"Senior Brother Wang, are you alright?"

The rest of the people hurriedly checked, only to see that the brown-haired man had fainted, and the three ribs in his chest had been cracked. Seeing this situation, the faces of the man surnamed Meng and the others immediately became gloomy.

"Senior Brother Wang didn't hurt you, you actually used such cruel means to seriously injure him." The man surnamed Meng glared at Ye Xiang.

"Hmph, it's just a matter of not repaying your kindness, but you will take revenge for your kindness, are you still human?"

"Thanks to our Yanyang Sect, we have treated you well, not only giving you a place in the Scream Exchange Meeting, but also personally sending you to this Heavenly City. If you are not grateful, forget it, and seriously injure Senior Brother Wang. The other two core disciples also said angrily.

Seeing the appearance of the man surnamed Meng and others, Ye Xiang finally understood why the Yanyang Sect had begun to decline over the years. The exercises and martial arts of the Yanyang Sect are the supreme and absolute learning of the great opening and closing, and those who generally practice these exercises and martial arts must be unscrupulous to exert their power.

These core disciples of the Yanyang Sect not only failed to comprehend the essence, but even their minds had already taken a detour.

"Are you really blind or are you false? Not to mention that this person snatched my bronze fragments, he also used his secret strength to seriously injure me. Should I have been seriously injured by him, and I couldn't fight back? Ye Xiang said coldly.

"Senior Brother Wang will hurt you with dark energy?"

"Bloody mouth, how is Senior Brother Wang's character, how can we not know better than you? You clearly did it on purpose. ”

"Why do you need to talk to him more, this unkind and unrighteous guy injured Senior Brother Wang, and also spread rumors that Senior Brother Wang hurt him with secret energy. This man is cunning and ruthless, and if he gets those two bronze fragments, he may harm others in the future. In my opinion, there is no need to preach morality with him, and we will take the bronze fragments together. A core disciple said.

Ye Xiang injured the brown-haired man before, but they saw it in their eyes, even if the brown-haired man was the first to underestimate the enemy, he had already reacted, and Ye Xiang actually seriously injured him with one punch, which shows that the strength of this young man is not simple. Moreover, Ye Xiang is still injured.

As he spoke, the man surnamed Meng had already made a move, his figure was like smoke, fast and weird, constantly intertwined, and it was difficult to know where his figure was. When he pointed at the point, the whole finger turned golden yellow, as if it were golden jade.

This is the Xuan-level top-grade martial art of the Yanyang Sect-the Great Sun Breaking Heaven Finger, which has been cultivated to the fullness by this man surnamed Meng, and on his body, all the true yuan surges, actually emitting a faint light and heat, which is the ground-level lower-grade martial art of the Yanyang Sect - the Burning Heaven Gong can only be possessed when cultivated to a high and profound level.

With the Heaven Burning Gong and the Great Sun Breaking Heaven Finger, the power is extremely amazing, and under the urging of the man surnamed Meng, the power is very strong.

"Be careful!" Lan Ruoyi hurriedly reminded.

"It's fine."

Ye Xiang took a deep breath, and under the surging True Yuan in his body, two dark winds rushed out of his abdomen and poured into his entire right arm.

Condensation!

A punch swept through the air, and a pale black cyclone condensed out, and the air exploded, and the power of this punch was terrifying. only heard a scream, and the fingers of the man surnamed Meng were completely twisted, and the whole person was shocked and fell down, slamming heavily on the ground.

"Senior Brother Meng!"

"It's too much of a deception."

The two core disciples also made their own moves, although their strength was slightly worse than that of the man surnamed Meng, but the martial arts displayed were the ultimate in the Xuan-level high-grade, and it was also the way of supreme strength.

With a blow, Ye Xiang's internal organs were shaken, his face became white, and even his breathing seemed a little short, slightly suppressing the injury, Ye Xiang stepped out, and the battle condensed, and a whirlwind climbed from under his feet, and the momentum of the whole person became stronger.

The two wind gangs merged into it, and the power suddenly reached the extreme.

Rumble......

The two core disciples were shocked on the spot, and the two of them were shocked, what they practiced was the most masculine and rigid exercises, and they used the same masculine martial arts, and they were actually defeated under the hard encounter.

Suddenly!

A figure swept at a very fast speed, and the whole body bloomed with a rich golden glow, like a round of scorching sun, smashed down from the sky, it was the senior brother Ming who made a move, and the timing of his pinching was the moment when Ye Xiang's old force had just gone and the new force had not been born.

Compared with the man surnamed Meng and others, the strength of this senior brother Ming is even more terrifying, and the same Burning Heaven Gong exerts a stronger power in his hands than the man surnamed Meng.

One punch!

Ye Xiang threw a punch directly.

The fists collided, causing the air to burst into bursts.

Senior Brother Ming retreated, Ye Xiang didn't move at all, but his face turned even paler, and a wisp of blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

Injured?

The man surnamed Meng who was injured saw Ye Xiang suffer a loss, and his heart was happy.

"You're good, but you're no match for me. Finally, I will give you a chance, hand over the two pieces of the bronze treasure box, and then cut off your arms, and I will let you go. Senior Brother Ming looked at Ye Xiang indifferently, with an arrogant expression, in his eyes, Ye Xiang was already a lamb to be slaughtered.

After all, Ye Xiang himself was seriously injured, and Fang Cai's punch was enough to make this young man even more injured.

"Huh!"

Ye Xiang smiled, "Just with you, you are also worthy of letting me cut off my arms?" As he spoke, his eyes became more translucent, and there was a faint roar of rolling thunder flickering.

One step, across ten zhang, Ye Xiang pinched the thunder seal in his hand, and a palm seal towards Senior Brother Ming, one after another thunder roared, containing terrifying power, Senior Brother Ming was like being struck by lightning, his whole body stiffened, and he was slapped with a palm on the spot, and his sternum was shattered, and the whole person flew out upside down.

What......

The man surnamed Meng and others were shocked.

Looking at Ye Xiang again, there was a wisp of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, but the momentum of the whole person was extremely majestic, as if a god was reincarnated, and the thunderous roar actually made the man surnamed Meng and others feel palpitations. Finally, I saw Senior Brother Ming, who had fallen to the ground, and the blood in his mouth kept overflowing.

"For the sake of you being disciples of the Yanyang Sect, get out!" Ye Xiang's last 'roll' contained a trace of thunder, which shook the eardrums of the man surnamed Meng and others, as if they might tear at any time. The faces of these three people turned pale, how could they dare to stay any longer, and they left with the black-haired man and Senior Brother Ming who were unconscious.

Seeing this group, Ye Xiang took a deep breath and restrained Lei Zhiwu's martial intent. He was able to comprehend the Thunder Seal, but the Yanyang Ancestor took him to the Thunder Valley, and Ye Xiang was grateful for the cultivation grace of the Yanyang Ancestor, so he did not hurt these people's lives.

His body trembled slightly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Ye Xiang's mouth.

"How are you?" Lan Ruoyi said worriedly.

"It's okay, it's just a recurrence of an old injury." Ye Xiang waved his hand, and only then did he make a move to trigger the injury, and he had to find a place to recuperate first. Injuries to the internal organs are the most difficult to heal, even if you take high-end medicines, it will take a while.

What's more, Ye Xiang's injury was a heavenly thunder bombardment injury, which contained the power of heavenly thunder and injured his internal organs. At that time, the Yanyang Ancestor had already said that it would take at least a month or two to recover, and this was still after swallowing a high-grade potion.

Ye Xiang and the others turned around and left, they did not return to that courtyard, but went to the residence where the medicine master left here.

In the courtyard, Ye Xiang sat cross-legged and spent an hour pressing down the injury. Fortunately, the injury did not deteriorate, otherwise it would have been troublesome to leave a dark wound.

"Your injuries are very serious, try not to make a move in the future." Lan Ruoyi said.

"Yes." Ye Xiang nodded.

Today in the Lingtian Tower, when everyone was competing for the fragments of the bronze treasure box, Ye Xiang also wanted to fight, but because he was injured, he didn't make a move. But he never thought that he would accidentally pick up two pieces of bronze treasure box fragments. Don't look at only two pieces, it's already amazing.

At that time, there were at least 10,000 martial cultivators in the Lingtian Tower, and there were many of them of the younger generation on the list, and among these people, the three cultivators were the most terrifying. Even they could only get one piece, and Ye Xiang was able to get two pieces without much effort, which was already very good.

Ye Xiang still remembers the battle between Sanxiu and Ghost Bufeng, the strength of these two is indeed terrifying, and there are few opponents among their peers. If Ye Xiang was not injured, he would still be able to compete with them, but now he is seriously injured, and it is difficult to fight against them.

Unless the hole cards are exhausted, Ye Xiang can compete with them.

You must know that Ye Xiang is now only at the peak of the upper martial artist, and there is a level difference between him and the three cultivators and others at the peak of the great martial artist. This is the gap in the realm, and it is also Ye Xiang's shortcoming, after all, since he started cultivating from scratch, Ye Xiang has only been cultivating for nearly two years.

As for Sanxiu and the others, they have been cultivating for more than ten years since they were young, and their accumulation is so profound. In addition, they are the top disciples of the sixth-level martial arts sect, and they far surpass their peers in terms of the exercises and martial arts they cultivate, this is their background.

"Tomorrow is the exchange meeting, I heard that the Star Picking Sect also sent someone, I don't know who it is? Will Leng Wuji come? Ye Xiang pondered, if he met Leng Wuji, it would be difficult for him to say whether he could control himself.

Leng Wuji is a quasi-Tianjiao character, his own qualifications are very amazing, plus he was born in the Star Picking Sect, and the background he has is absolutely terrifying.

"It's not enough, my strength is far from enough." Ye Xiang said in his heart.

Immediately, Ye Xiang took out the petrified elixir, which was something Lan Ruoyi had picked up, and according to what she said, the medicinal properties of this elixir could improve the perception of martial arts.