"Rigid and Soft Style...... Zilin and the others recognized Ye Xiang's martial arts, and they were immediately shocked, as realm martial cultivators, they naturally also cultivated the widely spread Rigid and Soft Style.

Although these two martial arts are heaven-level, compared to other martial arts, their power can only be regarded as average, plus they are widely spread, and almost all martial cultivators in the realm have cultivated, so they are known as the most basic martial arts. Zilin and the others gave up after cultivating for a while, mainly because the power of this martial art was too weak, but it could be used in Ye Xiang's hands, but the power was amazing.

Luo Sheng and the others looked at Ye Xiang in surprise, although they knew that Ye Xiang's combat power was stronger than the average lower martial saint, but they didn't expect it to be so strong, those martial cultivators they had fought against, and any of them had a strength that was not inferior to Luo Xiang, even the underworld might not dare to say that they could defeat one or two, and these people were actually solved by Ye Xiang in three or two clicks.

Are they too weak?

No, it's Ye Xiang's strength that is too strong.

Retracting his fist, Ye Xiang looked at Zilin, "Didn't you just want to cut off my limbs and abolish me?" Since you want to cut off my limbs, then I will cut off your limbs first, and then abolish you. ”

Zi Lin smiled, as if laughing at Ye Xiang's ignorance, "Do you think that if you defeat a few of them, you will be able to defeat me?" I have to say, you are so naïve, ignorant fellow, you always have to pay a heavy price. ”

"I'll deal with him." The purple-robed martial cultivator took a step, and the ground was trampled on and trembled, and the originally constricted true yuan aura suddenly became powerful, and the purple-robed martial cultivator raised his head slightly, and his pupils turned purple, giving people an incomparably strange feeling.

Purple eyes flickered.

Instantly!

Luo Sheng and the others felt as if the space around them was distorted, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and their whole bodies were bound by an invisible force, not only their actions, but even the true yuan was not running smoothly and intermittently. If it was in normal times, it would be nothing, but now it is in the midst of a duel, and the true yuan is not running smoothly, even if it is only for a moment, it will be suffocating.

"Be careful, this is the ancient spirit pupil technique." The expression of the underworld changed drastically, and he hurriedly reminded.

"You have some knowledge, but it's too late." The purple-robed martial cultivator turned his palm into a knife, and the purple true yuan surrounded his hand, exuding an astonishing sharpness, and slashed towards the head of Ye Xiang, who was still moving.

"Brother Ye......" Ao Wushuang shouted in a panic, and suddenly his body shook, and he fell to the ground and fainted, and at the center of her eyebrows, there was a strange scorching heat.

The hand knife came to Ye Xiang's face, the extremely sharp true qi was approaching, even if it was Ye Xiang, who was physically strong, his skin was cut open, and blood flowed down. The purple-robed martial cultivator's expression was the same as before, and there was no change at all, because he had already expected the result, but none of the martial cultivators who had won his spirit pupil technique could dodge, unless the opponent's strength reached the top martial saint, he might be able to resist.

Of course, there is also a kind of person who has extremely strong spiritual power, but such a martial cultivator is very rare.

Suddenly, Ye Xiang, who was imprisoned by the Spirit Pupil Technique, suddenly flashed with an astonishing black light in his eyes, his entire eyes turned black, and even the whites of his eyes turned white for a while, and at that moment, the Spirit Spring Secret Realm in the Sea of Consciousness surged wildly.

The purple-robed martial cultivator's face changed suddenly, because he felt that his spiritual power was rapidly overflowing, and it had disappeared ninety percent in just a moment, which made him suddenly shocked, you must know that this spiritual power was accumulated by him with great effort, and it was precisely because of the existence of these spiritual powers that he could cast such a sharp weapon as the Spirit Pupil Technique, if he lost his spiritual power, then he would no longer be able to use the Spirit Pupil Technique.

The purple-robed martial cultivator wanted to retract the spirit pupil technique, but he couldn't suppress it, so he could only watch the spiritual power overflow, and then look at Ye Xiang, the black glow of the pupils became more and more prosperous, and the purple-robed martial cultivator was shocked when he saw it.

"Spiritual power, you actually have spiritual power, and the spiritual power level has reached the third level ......"

The purple-robed martial cultivator panicked and hurriedly withdrew his hand, but under Ye Xiang's pupils, he found that he seemed to freeze, Spirit Pupil Technique? No, it's not the Spirit Pupil Technique, it's the Spiritual Power Suppression.

Rumble......

A punch smashed on the abdomen of the purple-robed martial cultivator, although the opponent was a mid-rank martial saint, Ye Xiang's physical strength was extremely amazing, and it directly broke through the true yuan defense of the purple-robed martial cultivator. Without the True Yuan Defense, a purple-robed martial cultivator with average body strength would not be able to withstand Ye Xiang's punch at all, and it was full of supreme strength and tyrannical Thunder Martial Intent.

The purple-robed martial cultivator spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, his body shattered, and finally fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Zi Lin's face changed completely, he didn't expect that the purple-robed martial cultivators would all die at the hands of this young man, although his strength was also very strong, but compared to the purple-robed martial cultivators, it was still a line behind.

Woo took two steps back, and Zilin glared at Ye Xiang viciously, "You dare to kill my people, you are dead, wait for me, you can't run away." With that, he turned around and swept out the door.

However, a figure had already swept over first, blocking in front of Zilin, and it was Ye Xiang.

At this moment, Ye Xiang's body surged with amazing battle intent, under the invasion of this battle intent, Zi Lin felt pressure, and his momentum suddenly weakened a little.

"You dare to stop me? Do you know who I am? Don't get out of here, or you'll be at your own risk. Zilin shouted angrily.

"You're going to abolish me, then how can I let you go, as for the consequences, that's later."

Ye Xiang walked slowly towards Zilin, and under the urging of the amazing battle intent, the true yuan in his body ran wildly, and the strength made Ye Xiang extremely uncomfortable, making him feel unhappy, and his heart was also filled with a cold killing intent.

"You three-state waste, think you can stop me?"

Zilin snorted coldly, the feather fan in his hand opened, and he saw that the originally seemingly ordinary feather fan flashed with ancient lines, this is a special and powerful mysterious weapon, and clumps of purple gas appeared out of thin air, turning into a vortex, surrounding Zilin layer by layer. These are the Tiangang Qi with extremely high defense, although the Tiangang contained in it is very thin, but it is also enough to resist the full force of the Great Martial Saint.

"How do you know if you don't try." Ye Xiang smashed out with a punch.

Full of thunder's martial intent and rigid power, it slammed into Zilin's body, but the power of this punch was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it didn't play any role.

"Haha, the waste of Sanzhou, I don't have any knowledge at all, and I still want to try to smash the qi of Tiangang, I don't even know how to release the power of martial intent, and it is really a waste to have such a powerful martial intent as the martial intent of Lei in your hands. If you had given it to me, you would have died too much longer to die. Zilin's eyes revealed jealousy.

Martial intent is something that only a few martial cultivators can comprehend, but comprehension is one thing, and how to use it is another. Ye Xiang's method of using martial intent, in Zilin's opinion, is undoubtedly the most violent way to destroy heavenly things, and he has a powerful thunder martial intent but does not know how to use it, just like a beggar who runs to beg with a mountain of gold in his arms.

If this thunder martial intention is on him, Zilin believes that his combat power will definitely be able to increase by more than one level. After all, among all the martial intents, the thunder martial intent was the most difficult to control.

"Your thunder martial intent doesn't even have Lei Wei, so don't expect to be able to hurt me. If your Thunder Martial Intent has Thunder Might, I'll still be worried. Hmph, you can't escape, when I go back to find someone, you will definitely die. Zilin sneered, ignoring Ye Xiang's move, but walked quickly towards the gate as if no one was around, as long as the Tiangang Qi on this body was still there, he didn't worry about anything.

Can't move......

Ye Xiang was already about to shoot with all his might, and even the extreme rigid style was brought to the extreme, and he couldn't shake the Tiangang Qi on Zilin's body. And Fang Caizilin's words touched him a lot.

For a long time, Ye Xiang found that the martial intent of thunder was not very strong, so he rarely used it, and at that time, he also suspected that the world said that martial intent was difficult to comprehend, and once comprehended, he would definitely have stronger combat power than martial cultivators of the same level. However, the power of Thunder's martial intent has always been unsatisfactory. If it weren't for Zilin's mention, Ye Xiang wouldn't necessarily understand that he just had the martial intent of thunder, but he didn't know how to use it.

Seeing that Zilin was about to leave, Ye Xiang's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw a trace of ancient mystery flashing in his eyes.

Dragon Catch!

Ye Xiang slapped it down.

"I've said it all, it's useless......"

Zi Lin sneered, but the smile had just been revealed, and he suddenly froze, only to see that the Tiangang Qi was draining, which was unprecedented, seeing that the Tiangang Qi surrounding his body was getting thinner and thinner, Zilin's face was getting more and more ugly.

Click......

The qi of Tiangang disappeared faster and faster, and Zilin realized that it must be Ye Xiang's ghost, but as for how he did it, he didn't know.

"Die."

Zi Lin took advantage of Ye Xiang's consumption of Tiangang's qi, and slapped out with one palm, and the whole palm turned purple, this is the purple strength of the Zi family, the power is amazing, and the moment the palm is slapped, the air explodes. The power of this palm was terrifying, but Ye Xiang did not dodge, but took the opportunity to smash Zilin's head with a punch.

Poof, Zilin spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the person had already flown out upside down, smashing the gate.

"You...... How dare you hurt me...... You wait for me......" Zi Lin covered his chest and stared at Ye Xiang with great resentment, no matter what the price, he would break this guy into pieces.

Being slapped by a palm, Ye Xiang trembled, only to see that his skin quickly turned purple, and it was Zitian Jin who invaded his body, which was the most terrifying part of Zitian Jin, which was not only extremely powerful, but also had a certain corrosive power.

Zi Lin turned around and fled, Ye Xiang didn't chase after him, because Zi Tianjin had already begun to invade all parts of his body, and he quickly sat down cross-legged.