Ye Xiwen was about to rush to Ye Ruxue's courtyard, when suddenly an old roar came from the sky: "Ye Xiwen, come out for the old man!"

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying coercion was instantly suppressed, towards the entire courtyard.

This was a terrifying pressure, a surprise that almost overwhelmed Ye Xiwen.

"Who!" Ye Xiwen shouted, mixed with the innate true qi tumbling out and directly confronting the coercion, and the two true qi directly collided into a storm.

However, it is obvious that Ye Xiwen's innate true qi is obviously not the opponent of the other party, and he has been defeated all the way.

Innate True Yuan!

Ye Xiwen's eyes flashed, the person who came was definitely not a disciple of the sect, because the innate true yuan was only an ability that only a master of the innate sixfold or above would have.

When the innate master breaks through to the peak of the innate fivefold realm, he can transform all the acquired true qi in his body into innate true qi, and at that time, the combat power will explode to a peak, but if you want to break through to the innate sixfold, then it is not only that, but a metamorphosis will occur again, from innate true qi to innate true yuan, this is the second transformation of life.

Once the transformation is successful, the lifespan has more than doubled from the original 200 years to 500 years in one fell swoop.

The masters of the innate sixfold are much more powerful than the innate fivefold, and they can almost fight a group one by one, and a qualitative change has taken place again.

The Yiyuan Sect is also based on this as the standard for division, those below the congenital sixfold are all inner disciples, and those above the congenital sixfold are core disciples.

Although there is only one layer of difference, the actual treatment is very different.

And the elders of each branch are all core disciples above the innate sixfold, and many of these elders are because they are very old, close to the limit of five hundred years old, but the core disciples who have no hope of breaking through to the true path will choose to serve as elders in the sect.

But even so, these elders are all very terrifying existences, far from being comparable to ordinary disciples.

"Who are you!" Ye Xiwen walked out of the courtyard, but saw an old man in Xuanyi standing at his mother's mouth, staring at Ye Xiwen and glaring angrily.

Immediately after Zhang Yang, Ye Feng and Ye Ruxue, who had just broken through to the innate realm, also rushed over.

"Who of you is Ye Xiwen?" said the old man in Xuanyi with angry eyes and a cold voice.

"I am!" Ye Xiwen said.

"It's you little brute who injured the disciple of our Shaoyang Branch!" the old man in Xuanyi said coldly.

"Who is the little beast scolding?" Ye Xiwen asked.

"Little beast scolds you......" The old man in Xuanyi blurted out, only to find the trap between the words, and his face suddenly turned red, which was angry.

"Hahaha!" The disciples of the Qingfeng Mountain Branch Sect all laughed unscrupulously, they were all human spirits, although they were inconspicuous in the General Sect, but in the Sect, they were all characters calling for wind and rain, how could their heads not be smart, and they understood at the moment that this old man in Xuanyi should be an elder of the Shaoyang Branch.

This is a mortal enemy, even if the other party is an elder, but the fact that it is a mortal enemy will not change, and the enmity between the two sides has extended for so many years.

The other party must have come for Huo Cheng and a few other disciples who were disabled by Ye Xiwen and couldn't participate in this assessment.

"You little beast, you're looking for death!" The old man in Xuanyi said angrily, flicking his sleeves, and suddenly the air was distorted, and a big hand of gasification was instantly covered, this is a means to use the true yuan to resist qi, although it is not a big means, the power is different, but it is still very useful for martial artists below the innate sixfold.

"Qiang!" The long knife behind Ye Xiwen instantly unsheathed, blooming with a brilliant sword, covering the small half of the sky, shining Ye Xiwen's figure like a god of war, with a solemn expression, and long black hair flying in the wind. ...,

The sword mangs transformed into a large knife that was completely condensed by true qi, and slashed towards that big hand.

"Zizizizi!"

The knife slashed on the big hand, making a sizzling sound, and then, the sharp knife evolved into a picture of the falling moon, which was the artistic conception.

With the artistic conception of the falling moon, the sword that had already appeared defeated instantly regrouped and continued to fall.

"Artistic conception, how is it possible, I actually practiced artistic conception!" The old man in Xuanyi widened his eyes and looked at Ye Xiwen in disbelief, he couldn't believe that Ye Xiwen had actually practiced artistic conception, and the person who comprehended the artistic conception of the disciple of the outer sect, even among the disciples of this session, could only be said to be rare, how could it appear on him.

But also, if it weren't for such a demonic talent, how could he defeat the genius in his own sect.

Thinking of this, a trace of killing intent flashed in the eyes of the old man in Xuanyi, such a genius appeared in the hostile sect, and he must be strangled, otherwise, growing up will definitely not be a good thing for the Shaoyang sect.

This time, even if you have to fight for the danger of being punished by the sect, you must strangle the danger in the cradle.

In the sky, the moon falling map and the big hand collided violently, colliding with terrifying air fluctuations, rippling layer by layer.

The pressure on Ye Xiwen's body is getting bigger and bigger, his sword intent and the opponent's big hand collide fiercely, this is a solid force to drop ten times, the other party doesn't even have an artistic conception at all, but it is with super strength that he presses Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen soon fell to the downwind, and the bones all over his body crackled, this was the fierce friction of the bones, Ye Xiwen's body was as strong as a golden stone, but under this terrifying coercion, the body began to explode.

"Old guy, what do you want to do!" Ye Xiwen gritted his teeth and roared, his heart was full of anger, this old guy was indiscriminate at all, looking like this, it was possible to kill himself here.

The old man in Xuanyi didn't care about it at all, he didn't pay attention to Ye Xiwen, he just pressed it down with a big hand, and even Ye Xiwen's moon falling map was about to be crushed by life.

"Old guy, today's things will definitely be returned in the future!" Ye Xiwen gritted his teeth and said, a lot of sweat dripping wildly on his face.

Ten years, if another ten years pass, he will definitely be able to pinch this old guy to death, but now, not yet!

The amount of force, the amount of force is not enough!

For the first time, Ye Xiwen really felt through his heart and lungs, the amount of force, the amount of force, he needed the amount of force, and only with enough strength could today's events not be repeated.

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The third is more, everyone who has a ticket will give a ticket, and someone who has a collection will be collected!