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In the sky above the main hall of the Xu family, Xu Shaofa, the ancestor of the Xu family, and Yi Ting confronted each other in mid-air.

It stands to reason that Xu Zhenfa, who was in a rage, should have done it as soon as he saw Yi Ting, but at this time, his face was contemplative, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking about in his heart.

He had been in retreat for many years, and he had already ignored family affairs for a long time, and when he saw that the Xu family hall actually gathered the heads of the eight major families of Shangyuan County, as well as many deputy family heads and elders, he felt extremely surprised.

It can be said that in his impression, the people who can stand on the stage in each family are almost all in this hall.

In this case, if it is not for a strong foreign enemy in Shangyuan County, or a new treasure mountain has appeared, and all families gather for the purpose of distributing benefits.

However, in the situation in the main hall, except for the remaining few family masters who were still breathing, the rest were seriously injured and unconscious, and even the current family master Xu Jing, who summoned him out of the customs, was also not lightly injured and had lost consciousness.

This could not be an invasion by a foreign enemy, the large array outside the Xu family's mansion was intact, and there was no sign of a major war breaking out except for the main hall.

But Xu Jing's coma made Xu Zhenfa unable to figure out what was happening, and for a while, he didn't know what measures to take.

Fortunately, none of the disciples of the Xu family were in danger of life, so he temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart and did not make a move towards Yi Ting as soon as they met.

Of course, another reason is that Yi Ting is not the opponent Xu Zhenfa imagined at all.

The person who will let Xu Jing smash the seal and summon him must at least be a late Yuan Infant monk, right?!

However, even if he didn't want to believe it, only Yi Ting and the three women in the early stage of the marriage were the most likely enemies of the Xu family this time.

"My disciples of the Xu family, you were all injured?!" Xu Shaofa asked in a cold voice.

"Yes!" Yi Ting replied succinctly and forcefully.

Xu Shaofa was stunned for a moment, then groaned again, and continued to ask: "...... The people of the other families are also you?!"

"Yes!" Yi Ting still cherishes words like gold.

Just like Xu Shaofa was observing him, Yi Ting was also staring at Xu Shaofa intently, this battle was to verify his current strength, and the rest didn't need to be explained too much.

"Which sect are you from?!Why do you want to do something to my Shangyuan County family?!"

The doubts in Xu Zhenfa's eyes were even deeper, one Jiedan monk could defeat three Yuanying monks, plus nearly thirty Jiedan monks, even if it was a disciple of a great sect, it was impossible to do it.

Obviously, Yi Ting has some magic weapon against the sky, which makes Xu Shaofa have to feel jealous of him.

"These things, after Xu Jing sobers up, you will naturally know if you ask him. ”

Yi Ting didn't expect that there were so many problems with this Xu family ancestor, and it seemed that the caution in Xu Jing's personality was inherited to this ancestor.

"Hmph, no matter what, since you dare to come to my Xu family to hurt people, don't think about getting out safely, this ancestor ......"

Xu Shaofa was halfway through speaking, and his spiritual sense suddenly swept to what Ai Miaoqing had done in the main hall, and immediately his eyes were angry again, and he asked Yi Ting sharply: "What did the woman feed them to?!"

"Poison Pill!" Yi Ting said unabashedly.

"Damn, the Ancestor let you all come and go today!"

Xu Zhenfa shouted angrily, and one hand was already grabbing downward, ready to directly break through the roof of the Xu family's hall, catch Ai Miaoqing first, and prevent her from continuing to feed the Xu family's disciples the poison pill.

But Yi Ting had been focusing on the movements of the ancestor of the Xu family, and the aura on his body had just fluctuated, and Yi Ting had already sacrificed the Violet Sky Net.

"Poof~" With a sound, the true Yuan big hand in the late Yuan Infant period also couldn't break through the defensive blockade of the Violet Sky Net, but compared with Zeng Yu's claw, the Violet Sky Net sank nearly ten zhang in full.

"High-grade spiritual weapon!!Hmph, no wonder you dare to come to my Xu family to spread wildness, but if you want to use this net to confront the ancestor, you won't have the slightest chance!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Zhenfa directly turned Zhenyuan's big hand in a different direction, and instantly shot towards Yi Ting from the bottom up.

"Good time!"

Yi Ting's eyes showed incomparable fighting intent, when dealing with Xu Jing's three primordial infants, it was mainly to test the power of the three high-grade spiritual weapons he had newly refined, and the results naturally made him feel quite satisfied, but after all, it was with the help of external forces, and he was still not very clear about the improvement of his own strength.

Now that I have met the ancestor of the Xu family in the late Yuan Infant period, it is naturally the best object of sharpening.

Don't look at this Zhenyuan big hand is just a random blow from Xu Shaofa, its power is definitely comparable to the golden seal that pressed Zeng Yu into a meat patty.

Yi Ting's breath exploded, urging the source force in his body to the peak, and at the same time, the true yuan also quickly circulated to protect the whole body, in order to block the expected aftermath of the impact, and then there were dozens of punches in a row, smashed out in one go.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Every punch that hit the Zhenyuan big hand erupted with a loud sound that shook the sky, but the fist strength was almost collapsed at the touch of a button, which could only make the real yuan big hand pause slightly.

However, Yi Ting almost didn't stop for half a breath, and between the flashes of his fists, he immediately threw out fifty punches...... Seventy Punches...... Ninety punches!

It wasn't until the hundredth and twentieth punch was fired that the True Yuan Big Hand was finally weakened and dissipated.

Ke Yiting's figure had been shaken back into the air, at least more than twenty zhang away, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, it could be seen that his eyes were still high-spirited, as if this result was within his expectations.

The reason why Yi Ting wanted to rely on his physical body alone to receive Xu Shaofa's blow was mainly because more than half a year ago, the cultivation of the Beast God and Demon Ancestor was also in the late Yuan Infant period.

If his ** strength can't even withstand Xu Shafa's attack, the next time he encounters the Beast God Demon Ancestor, he will never be able to let his attack fall on him.

At this time, Yi Ting roughly understood that although a blow from an ordinary Yuan Infant Late Stage Cultivator could injure him, it would not be fatal.

And he would spill a mouthful of blood, mainly because he forcibly triggered the combo of one hundred and twenty punches, not because he was injured by Xu Zhenfa's True Yuan.

If he faced a Yuan Infant Cultivator like Zeng Yu, once he also fired such a hundred and twenty punches, the result would be similar to using the Ten Thousand Jun Golden Seal.

It can be said that Yi Ting's physical strength alone is enough to crush an ordinary Yuanying cultivator.

But this result really surprised Xu Shaofa, if Yi Ting recruited back the Violet Tencel protection, only a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth was shed, then Xu Shaofa was barely acceptable.

But he only relied on the body of the early stage of the Yudan, to shake the blow of the late Yuan Infant, which was simply looking for death, but not only did he not die, but he also took the real Yuan's big hand hard.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that your refining strength would be higher than that of Qi refining cultivation, could it be that you are not a human race but a demon cultivator?!, but no matter how strong your physical body is, it is impossible to catch the full force of the ancestor's blow, and after the old man captures you, everything will be as if it were really white!"

Xu Zhenfa didn't hesitate any longer, and as soon as his body moved, he flew towards Yi Ting.

If the disciples of the Xu family swallowed the poison pill, even if they could catch Yi Ting in the end, it would be an extremely troublesome matter, which would mean that Yi Ting had a bunch of hostages in his hands, and whether there was an antidote or not was still unknown.

Therefore, Xu Shaofa could only capture Yi Ting as soon as possible, and then deal with the three female cultivators in the main hall, so that the situation would not continue to deteriorate.

But when Xu Shaofa quickly moved to Yi Ting's side, he grabbed it with one claw, but he pounced. The golden black feather behind Yi Ting spread, and with a speed that did not lose to Xu Zhenfa, he moved thirty or forty zhang away in an instant.

"Hmm?!...... This ......"

Xu Shaofa's eyes widened, and he was a little incredulous, but he didn't have time to delve into it, so he immediately urged the body method and chased after Yi Ting.

At this time, Yi Ting knew that he could not confront the monk of the late Yuan Infant period, of course, he couldn't let Xu Shaofa get close to him, as long as he was ready to make a move, Yi Ting immediately urged Jin Wu Lingyu to stay away.

"Hmph, the old man depends on how good you are at running, even if you have a treasure that can make the speed no less than the old man, but how long can your true yuan support?! The old man doesn't believe that you can always maintain such a speed!"

The more Xu Zhenfa chased after him, the more angry he became, and every time he was out of reach by Yi Ting.

And his spiritual sense has already noticed that outside the Xu family's mansion, many people have discovered what is happening in the Xu family at this moment, which makes his old face a little unbearable, and he vows to catch Yi Ting.

However, the reason why Yi Ting dared to directly face the monk in the late Yuan Infant period was that he had a golden black feather, unless Xu Shaofa had a magic weapon or domain-type magical power that could limit his body, otherwise as long as he kept avoiding the battle, the chance of catching him was definitely not great.

As a result, half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and Xu Shaofa realized that maybe Yi Ting was delaying time!

"Stinky boy, it doesn't matter if you continue to escape, the old man will go and clean up the three female cultivators first, and inflict all the torture you deserve on them!"

Xu Zhenfa froze and was about to turn around and head in the direction of the main hall, but suddenly a coercion quickly approached from above his head, and it was Yi Ting's golden seal that he suddenly sacrificed as soon as he seized the opportunity.

He didn't deliberately delay, but he didn't want to fight with the ancestor of the Xu family, but Xu Shaofa never stopped chasing behind him, and Yi Ting could only keep urging Jin Wu Lingyu to flee and leave.

At this time, Xu Shaoshan turned around, how could Yi Ting miss such a great opportunity, and immediately smashed the Wanjun Golden Seal, which had been gathering momentum for a long time, and smashed it away.

"Huh?!The third high-grade spiritual weapon!"

Yi Ting didn't use the teleportation magic power of the Golden Crow Feather, and Xu Shaofa hadn't seen many high-grade spiritual weapons, so he would count it as the same level as the Violet Heavenly Net and the Wanjun Golden Seal, but it was enough to make the ancestor of this Fang family go crazy with jealousy.

Xu Shaofa suddenly piled up in his palm, he did not underestimate the power of this golden seal, if it was in normal times, he would definitely use his body method to break free from the force field, but at this time, he had nowhere to vent his sullen breath, so he would rather shake this high-grade spiritual weapon than choose to retreat.

Indeed, if the high-grade spiritual weapon is in the hands of the Yuanying monk, it will also be a full threat to him in the later stage of the Yuanying period, and he will never dare to touch it, but the high-grade spiritual weapon controlled by the monk Jiedan, if he does not dare to block it, it will really be a loss of face.

However, just as he slammed into the Wanjun Golden Seal with all his strength, not far from his side, several fierce murderous auras suddenly emerged!

The crescent-shaped golden blades were approaching rapidly, and they were the high-grade spiritual weapon 'Flowing Moon Golden Blade' that Yi Ting specially used for sneak attacks.

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