Ye Guzhou and the tall and fierce monk of the foundation building period fought extremely fiercely, both of them were monks with strong physical strength, although Ye Guzhou's strength was obviously stronger, but the monk of the foundation building period was stronger than the strength of the true yuan, and with the blessing of the power of the true yuan, he also performed a set of melee exercises.

Ye Guzhou has cultivated so far, he has never fought with his physical strength so heartily, and he usually doesn't dare to exert his full strength, but today there is such a good sparring partner, the more he fights, the more excited he becomes, and the 11,000 catties of huge strength are as light as a weight. Up and down the body, the skin membrane muscles and bones, in the huge force, were tempered more tenacious, and the strength of the body was gradually increasing.

The monk in the foundation building period who fought against Ye Guzhou, the more he fought, the more frightened he became, and his own strength was also a rare opponent among the monks in the early stage of foundation building, and he was usually the master who crushed and abused the monks of the same period. Today, I met this little mid-stage Qi Refining cultivator who was only at the fourth level of Qi refining, but he was suppressed in the confrontation of his best strength, and he looked extremely aggrieved. It's really strange that it happens every year, especially this year.

Looking at the young man in front of him, especially the physical strength as strong as a demon god, he gradually retreated, his eyes flashed, and he thought about how to withdraw from the battlefield. But the two of them fought in close quarters, and it was extremely dangerous, and it was not easy to say anything about separation, so they could only grit their teeth and be ruthless, wanting to rely on their profound cultivation as support, and wait for the young man to fight when he was exhausted.

But as time went by, not only did the young man not run out, but his strength became stronger and stronger. On the other hand, he is gradually a little overwhelmed, the true yuan is also consumed too much, and his breathing is also short, and failure is only a matter of time.

"This young man, we can't stop here, how about going our separate ways? We also misunderstood before, we didn't mean to offend this fairy, just to joke with her. We are willing to pay 500 spirit stones and two medium-grade magic weapons as compensation, can we? ”

The foundation-building monk's eyes rolled wildly, revealing a smile that he considered amiable.

But the already hateful appearance is even more hideous and terrifying when he laughs.

Ye Guzhou didn't say a word, but his attacks became more intense, and his moves did not leave his vital parts, forcing this foundation building master to go all out, and his consumption increased sharply, and he wanted to escape even more.

"My little ancestor, I hope you will let us go for the sake of our East Hehuan Pavilion, so as not to hurt the relationship between our sects."

Once he escapes from this catastrophe, he will definitely return to the sect to move troops, and set foot on the sect in one fell swoop. As for the two boys and girls in front of them, the end will definitely be miserable, and there will be countless ways to abuse them to death.

Ye Guzhou has been a human being for two lives, and his knowledge and experience are extremely rich, how can he be paralyzed by this fang. The cultivation realm is cruel and ruthless, and once the tiger is released and returns to the mountain, there will definitely be endless troubles in the future. Besides, these two people are obscene and shameless, treating Senior Sister Murong Xue like this, they have already been classified as a must-kill person, how can they be easily let go.

The divine sense covered the whole audience, and Murong Xue was also a monk who cultivated hard and diligently, fighting against the black male cultivator, although he could not win, but he was free to protect himself. Ye Guzhou also put his mind at ease and concentrated on fighting with his opponent.

With the large-scale use of the strength of the whole body, the increase in strength was more obvious, and soon surpassed the strength of the eight bulls and two tigers, and the strength increased a lot, one hundred, two hundred, three hundred catties...... Gradually, the strength increased to 11,990 catties, although the increase in strength slowed down, but it was still steadily improving.

One catty, two catties......

"Boom!"

A violent crashing sound erupted in Ye Guzhou's body, dull and strong. The bones of the whole body crackled, and the body was a lot taller, close to a slender height of one meter eight, and the body proportions were even more symmetrical and coordinated, just like the appearance of a handsome son.

The strength finally reached 12,000 catties, breaking through to the power of nine bulls and two tigers, that is, the power of one elephant. Huge quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and the strength is not only increased by a star and a half, but also sharper, and both penetration and destructiveness are multiplied.

"Ho!"

Ye Guzhou exhaled, and his momentum locked on the foundation monk in front of him like a rainbow, and blasted it away with a punch.

"Smack!"

After a loud bang, I saw that the tall foundation building monk had broken bones and broken tendons, and the right arm opposite Ye Guzhou's fist was even more broken and blown into powder, and in the blood mist flying, his body was knocked away like a defeat, and he crashed deeply into the stone wall of the mountain in the distance. His eyes were full of disbelief, and he stared at him unwillingly, and exploded to death.

Murong Xue was also taken aback, she couldn't imagine that the great monk of the foundation building period, who was extremely strong in her opinion, was beaten to death by Ye Guzhou with brute force, and the name of the brute bull seemed to be really deserved.

The Qi Refining Dacheng Cultivator who was fighting against Murong Xue was even more frightened, regardless of the flying sword that was attacking him, he turned around and fled despite being injured.

"Want to run? It's not that easy! ”

Ye Guzhou sneered contemptuously, and the Qinghong Flying Sword shot out quickly.

"Thunder Slash"

Dacheng's Xuantian Slash First Form slashed through the sky like lightning, and the black and thin monk was instantly smashed to pieces, bursting into countless flesh and blood scattered all over the ground.

Looking at Ye Guzhou, who was killing like a god and demon, Murong Xue's eyes showed countless stars, and he only felt that his heart was shocked, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. Ye Guzhou's slightly emaciated figure also became taller.

Ye Guzhou skillfully searched the three of them, got seven or eight storage bags, and after a rough sweep of his senses, he felt that he had gained a lot. It seems that no matter anytime, anywhere, one of the fastest ways to rob or get rich. I couldn't help but shake my head and smile, and sent out two fireballs, shooting towards the bodies of the two foundation building monks who were relatively intact, and after a while, the two great masters of the foundation building period were burned to ashes and completely disappeared from this world.

After destroying the corpse, Ye Guzhou gently walked to Murong Xue, who was a little stunned and looked at himself skillfully cleaning the battlefield, and asked softly:

"Senior Sister Murong, are you okay with your injuries?"

"Oh! Hurt, hurt okay. ”

Murong Xue heard Ye Guzhou's concerned greetings, and then came back to her senses, her slender hands touched the palm wound on her chest, pressed it gently, her face was painful, her eyebrows were furrowed, but she said strongly.

But Murong Xue is only a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl after all, this time she suffered such a catastrophe, both her mind and body have been hit hard, it is very good to be able to hold on until now, as soon as her tense spirit relaxed, she suddenly found it difficult to support, her eyes closed, and she passed out.

Fortunately, Ye Guzhou's eyes were quick, and he hugged Murong Xue who had fainted, then stroked Murong Xue's back with one hand, and gently hugged him horizontally through the crook of his leg with the other.

Murong Xue's soft and elastic body was in her arms, and the fragrance of the virgin she was talking about was rippling, which suddenly made Ye Guzhou's heart flutter, biting the tip of his tongue slightly, shaking his head and calming his mind, his divine sense swept over, and flew towards a cave halfway up the mountain not far away.