A low voice came, and Ye Qingxuan suddenly looked back, and a fine light quickly burst out from his eyes.

"Hundred Refining Sect Ninth Peak Daozi!" Ye Qingxuan snorted, his face showing surprise.

The direction from which the voice came from was a person stepping on a sword, and it was Murong Qingzhuo, who was also wearing a green shirt.

Murong Qingzhuo's expression was gloomy, he felt puzzled when he watched Mo Ming on the jade plate on the spot, and when he saw this scene, he really realized that his junior brother was not only caught in a maze, but also facing an attack by one person, and the situation had reached a crisis point.

"Do you recognize me?"

Murong Qingzhuo's voice was cold, and there was no expression on his face, but there was a trace of undisguised murder in his eyes, as if as long as Ye Qingxuan dared to make a move, he would immediately kill the other party.

"There are only so many Daoists in the Hundred Refining Sect, how can they not know each other!" Ye Qingxuan said in a deep voice, after the initial accident, there was no slightest emotion at this time, and it seemed that he was not afraid of Murong Qingzhuo's identity at all.

"Really, who are you?"

Murong Qingzhuo raised his eyebrows, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes, it was not strange for others to recognize him as the Daozi of the Ninth Peak, but it was strange that the other party knew that he dared to face himself so fearlessly.

As early as the first time he came, he saw Ye Ye Qingxuan's cultivation, a monk in the late stage of foundation building, there was still a distance from consummation, and the blood and qi in his body were not too vigorous, and he had not tempered his physical body, so such strength was not a concern for him!

"You!"

Ye Qingxuan's face suddenly became gloomy, especially when he saw the disdain in the other party's eyes, he was really annoyed in his heart!

I told the identity of the other party, and the other party actually asked who he was, isn't this a naked slap in the face.

Ye Qingxuan asked himself that although he was not the Daozi of the Tianji Sect, his identity in the sect was not weaker than the Daozi in the slightest, and his cultivation was not worse than half a point, how could he be underestimated like this.

"Hmph, do you want me to keep you? Don't say that you are just an ordinary monk in the late stage of foundation building, even if the Daozi of your sect comes, he will not dare to speak to me like this!"

Murong Qingzhuo looked at him coldly, with undisguised disdain on his face, the other party's cultivation was too weak compared to him!

Ye Qingxuan was suddenly furious, and snorted coldly: "The Hundred Refining Sect is really so arrogant, but it's a pity that Daozi is nothing in my eyes, your junior brother killed my fellow disciple, and you want to let me leave like this, my Tianji Sect has never been bullied like this!"

"Huh?"

Murong Qingzhuo raised his eyebrows, turned his eyes to look at Mo Ming, and showed a hint of surprise on his face, listening to the other party's words, it seemed that his junior brother had already killed one of the other party earlier.

Mo Ming neither nodded nor shook his head in the face of his senior brother's gaze, he acquiesced in this matter, and at this time there was nothing to dodge, with the help of his senior brother, plus his own strength, the strength of the other party was no longer to be feared!

Murong Qingzhuo saw Mo Ming's reaction, and immediately understood, it seemed that what Ye Qingxuan said was true, his junior brother had really killed someone.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he felt a surprise in his heart for Mo Ming, originally thinking that Mo Ming had just stepped into the Golden Body Realm, and the cultivation on his body was only one layer of the condensation period, and in such a place, he was definitely not as good as other sect disciples, but he didn't expect that Mo Ming had already killed a person with his own strength, and he had not fallen into the name of the Hundred Refining Sect at all.

"Not bad!"

Murong Qingzhuo laughed, not caring at all about Ye Qingxuan's already angry look on the other side, he only felt very comfortable in his heart, this little junior brother had underestimated himself before!

"You deceive people too much!"

Ye Qingxuan saw Murong Qingzhuo's reaction like this, and he was already angry to the extreme, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he couldn't help it.

"You are really stupid, this place is a place of trial for the disciples of our sects, as soon as you enter, it doesn't matter if you live or die, don't say that my junior brother only killed one of you, even if you kill all the disciples of your Tianji Sect, what is it? I can only blame you for being too weak!"

Murong Qingzhuo chuckled, his face was light, as if he was talking about something inconsequential.

Ye Qingxuan yelled, he really couldn't bear the anger in his heart, every word of the other party was a naked humiliation, like a needle piercing his heart, which was unbearable.

Suddenly, the green shirt on his body moved without wind, a bright light flashed in his hand, and the law was quickly pinched out, and a strange red light suddenly flashed.

"You're all going to die!"

Ye Qingxuan roared angrily, and with a quick wave of his big hand, the Tianji Three Slashing Technique was quickly unleashed, and the three red rays instantly turned into three long swords and wanted Murong Qingzhuo to slash away.

Murong Qingzhuo's eyes flashed with a fine light, and when he said that sentence, he had already guessed that the other party was going to make a move, although he didn't understand how the other party, as a monk in the late stage of foundation building, had the courage to face his cultivation of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, but he didn't hesitate at all, and when he saw the red light shooting, his body also moved.

"Senior brother, you should watch from the sidelines!

Murong Qingzhuo drank lightly, his five fingers quickly clenched, and he blasted over against the three flying red rays, seeing that he had no intention of using spiritual power at all, and wanted to directly confront him with his physical body!

"Whew!"

The fist wind was fierce, and a piercing explosion suddenly erupted in the void, and Murong Qingzhuo's fist seemed to be about to smash through the void, and it just blasted out with a powerful and unparalleled momentum.

Mo Ming's pupils widened, and he looked at the fist with some surprise, but before he could react, he heard three muffled sounds, and the three red rays collided with the fist of the senior brother.

Suddenly, the red mang trembled slightly, and then suddenly turned into a little starlight and dissipated, which was directly dissolved by Murong Qingzhuo with the power of his physical body.

"With such a little strength, you dare to threaten to kill my senior brothers, are you all so arrogant and arrogant?

Murong Qingzhuo withdrew his fist, his face still with undisguised disdain, and the three red rays that slashed into his fist did not cause him the slightest injury at all.

Ye Qingxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't answer, but the murderous intent that emanated invisibly did become more and more intense.

He slapped the storage bag with one hand, said something in his mouth, and then pointed at Murong Qingzhuo with two fingers.

A small sword emitting a silver-white light flew out in an instant, and with his two fingers, it quickly swirled in the void, and one after another sword qi conjured out, and in just a moment, a hundred flying swords of the same size separated, and then quickly slashed towards Murong Qingzhuo.

"Kill!"

Ye Qingxuan roared, his expression became hideous, and as the hundred flying swords flew out, he could obviously see layers of mist-like thick white gas emitting from his body, and the whole person was a little weird in an instant.

"Hundred Swords Killing Technique, I didn't expect you to cultivate this technique, it seems that even if you are not a Daozi in the Tianji Sect, you will definitely be able to come to the identity!"

Murong Qingzhuo's eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and his face showed solemnity. The momentum of those hundred flying swords was so powerful that he recognized it at a glance.

Not daring to be careless, Murong Qingzhuo hurriedly dodged, this Hundred Swords Killing Technique is a killing technique that can only be practiced by the disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect, and the power is a hundred times stronger than the Heavenly Extreme Three Slashing Technique, which makes people have to be cautious.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and at the same time as he dodged, Murong Qingzhuo let out a low snort, his body thickened in an instant, and a breath far beyond the physical body of the golden body realm was quickly revealed, his hands were raised at the same time, and they were clenched tightly, and two flickering fists smashed out.

The sonorous sound suddenly became louder, and the hundred flying swords collided with his fists one after another, but only saw a light like snow flickering, and none of the swords caused him harm, and they were smashed out by the fists one after another.

"It's ......"

Mo Ming, who had already been hiding on the side, showed a trace of shock on his face, this was the first time he had seen his senior brother fighting, and it was also the first time he had seen the power brought by a physical body far beyond the golden body realm. In addition to lamenting the strength of the senior brother, he was more surprised that the physical body could be so strong.

Especially the misty light on the two fists of the senior brother, which was clearly a protective shield made of spiritual power, and the strength of the physical body and the cultivation of spiritual power had been completely combined.

"Is this the body of the First Heavenly Realm?"

Mo Ming's heart shook, as if he saw a glimmer of light that he had never seen before, and he couldn't help but be even more eager to become stronger.