If it weren't for respecting the predecessors, when he was in the middle city manor of the sea.

This Huang Liuyun simply admits defeat, and the matter can't be shaken.

"You ......"

"Ye Wentian, the old man just wants to ask clearly." A hint of displeasure flashed in Huang Liuyun's eyes.

All the way from Canghai to Jiangcheng, he was enough to lower his profile.

Young people, most of them are more vigorous, which is understandable to Huang Liuyun, but this one is also too rampant.

"Long-winded."

"Whistling ......"

Ip Mantian didn't talk nonsense.

One sidestepped forward, and the spiritual power in his body exploded to the extreme.

"Nine changes, open."

"Sealed!"

"Sealed Spirit!"

"Confession."

Ip Mantian's move was extremely sudden.

The terrifying spiritual power swept through, enveloping the entire hall, and the seal fell and the air froze with it, followed by the power of its terrifying punch.

Huang Liuyun's face was a little ugly, and the person in front of him made a sudden move, which was a little unexpected for him.

In the hall, Yang Zhiding and the others did not come back to their senses.

The next moment, the fist fell.

"Bang! Boom."

"Buzz ......"

The sound of a pop echoed.

Huang Liuyun raised his hand to block, and his figure took two steps back.

There was an invisible anti-shock air wave, and as the two of them fought, they swept in all directions, and the tables and chairs in the hall instantly turned into ashes.

Yang Zhiding, Rou Nianyun and the others turned pale in an instant.

"This aftermath!"

"It's horrible."

「……」

A few people sighed, but they didn't have time to retreat, and suddenly a pure spiritual power protected the bodies of several people.

The wind whistling in his ears swept by, and the power of the shock did not hurt a few people.

"Stand behind me."

"This old fellow, I can't tell the difference between the big and small kings, I'll subdue him first." Ye Wentian's voice echoed in the ears of several people.

The next moment, he had to carry the wind under his feet, and the wind step was exerted to the extreme, and he rushed towards the yellow clouds in front of him again.

The fist roared, tearing through the air.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Boom ......"

Huang Liuyun retreated again and again, and the expression on his face was solemn.

This strength is more than several times stronger than the last fight.

"This kid, obviously not in the Dan realm, how can he have so much spiritual power that he even faintly suppressed the old man?" Huang Liuyun was shocked in his heart and couldn't figure it out.

This time, Ye Wentian showed no mercy to his subordinates, and dropped several punches in a row.

"Hum!"

「……」

Suddenly there was a buzzing sound.

An indescribable force swept across the entire hall.

On Ye Wentian's fist, there was a slight golden glow, and the terrifying fist locked on the person in front of him.

At the same time.

Huang Liuyun's heart trembled, and his eyes revealed incredibleness.

For the first time since he entered the Dan Realm, he felt a sense of threat.

"You!"

"You're not innate." Huang Liuyun's eyes flickered, staring at the person in front of him.

Can he be suppressed by strength alone?

This kind of thing is somewhat beyond Huang Liuyun's comprehension, this son must have been a strong person in the Dan Realm before, or he fell due to injury.

It must be so, otherwise it doesn't make sense.

"Bang!"

"Click......

The fist fell, instantly smashing the defensive barrier in front of Huang Liuyun.

Huang Liuyun's face changed slightly, if this punch hit, he was afraid that he would be injured because of it.

And the next moment, Ye Wentian's fist suddenly struck.

"Elder Huang, is this explanation enough?" The momentum on Ye Wentian's body quickly converged, and he took a deep look at the person in front of him

The so-called explanation doesn't make much sense.

Once there is mistrust, then there is endless doubt.

Only let the people in front of him know that he has the strength to kill him at any time, and he does not directly kill him, which is more customary than any explanation.

"Enough."

"Misunderstanding."

"It's the old man who drilled the horns, Ye Xiaoyou, don't be surprised." Huang Liuyun is not a stupid person, and reacted instantly.

If this son really colluded with the Xuan family, he would not be able to live now.

Let's talk about it.

Huang Liuyun didn't have the slightest severance, the momentum around him dissipated, turned to look at Yang Zhiding and the others, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and apologized.

The tense atmosphere in the hall suddenly receded.

Seeing this, Yang Zhiding and the others didn't say anything, and raised their hands to politely return the salute.

Ye Wentian smiled, his gaze resting on Huang Liuyun

"Huang Lao."

"Your Danhuo, lend me some of it." Ye Wentian suddenly smiled and said.

Huang Liuyun was stunned.

The original inner shock has not faded, and the expression on his face is moved again.

"Use...... Use it?" The corners of Huang Liuyun's mouth were a little deadlocked.

The big guy of the Dan Realm, a body of cultivation, the fire of condensation, its power can be imagined, and if it is touched by the Dan Realm, it will die.

The person in front of him actually said that he wanted to use it?

"Well, one wisp is enough, which can make Cao Yi's physical strength comparable to that of the Innate Realm." Ye Wentian did not hide it, and responded bluntly.

As soon as these words came out.

Yang Zhiding in the hall, his eyes burst out with a strange light..z.

You must know that before this, although Cao Yi had made some progress recently, he had only barely reached the rank of transformation realm.

Is this innate in the flesh?

Are you kidding?

After listening to this, Huang Liuyun thought for a while.

"Hum!"

"Whoop......

When he raised his hand, a wisp of orange-yellow flame rose from his palm.

Suddenly, the temperature in the air around him skyrocketed.

"This fire, not bad." Ye Wentian's eyes were a little more confused, and he felt much stronger than when he was in Southern Xinjiang, that Chen Xuanshuang.

Of course, that time in southern Xinjiang was not Chen Xuanshuang's real body.

There was no nonsense, as soon as Ye Wentian raised his hand, a force of absorption struck and caught the flame in his hand.

Huang Liuyun's eyes trembled, and he couldn't help but glance deeply at the person in front of him.

"Are you alright?" Huang Liuyun asked subconsciously.

"What could it be?" Ye Wentian's face was as usual, and he asked in a low voice.

Hear this.

Huang Liuyun was a little speechless for a while.

"Monsters." At this moment, all he could think of was this word.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Ye Wentian withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look at Cao Yi in front of him.

There was a slight silence.

In the next second, he slowly raised his hand, and pressed his palm towards the eyebrows of the person in front of him.

Cao Yi's eyes widened, and his whole body trembled.

At the center of his eyebrows, the dragon seal flickered, removing the power of the Danhuo, and the wisp of fire merged into his body.

It wasn't until he was completely integrated that Ye Wentian withdrew his palm.

"Hum!"

"Click."

「……」

In Cao Yi's body, there was a crisp sound of bones rubbing.

After a few moments, it was quiet.

The aura on his body gradually subsided, the wounds on his body had long since dissipated, and he opened his eyes, with a fine light in his eyes.

"This power!" Cao Yi subconsciously raised his arm, his fist slowly clenched, and the air in front of him was shocked.

Everyone in the hall couldn't help but gasp and was dumbfounded.

Even if it was Huang Liuyun, he couldn't help but step forward, and after glancing at Cao Yi, he sighed

Wow.

Such a method is miraculous.

"Old man, I've seen it." Huang Liuyun couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time raised his hand towards Ye Wentianyi.

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and there are many talents in the martial arts world.

Cao Yi's eyes trembled, and then he came back to his senses.

"Poof!"

"Mr. Ye's grace of recreation, I am grateful, and I will be willing to be Mr. Cao Yi in the future." Cao Yi's face was full of respect, and he kowtowed three times in a row.

The floor of the hall trembled slightly.

Cao Yi also noticed it at this time, his forehead touched the floor, and there was no trace of touch.

The current body has indeed lost all senses.

The reverence on his face was undiminished in the slightest, and the loss of consciousness was nothing compared to the power coming from his body now.

"Get up, it's not that serious, I ask you, who hurt you like this?" Ye Wentian raised his hand and asked the key.