Chapter 1208

In the blink of an eye, Xiaotong attacked Zheng Yuan.

Her attack can be described as less than covering one's ears. If it's the other three-tier spirits, they will not be able to react.

However, Zheng Yuan's left hand casually explored and easily grasped her fist.

Xiaotong was stunned again: "how can this be possible."

Her fist, however, used 40% of her strength, which was enough to break the ground. Let alone the three-tier generation of spirits, even the four tier generation of spirits, could not force the next one.

But in front of him, he not only blocked his attack, but also grasped his fist easily.

She felt that Zheng Yuan's strength did not seem to be weaker than that of the late spirit.

Zheng Yuan looked calm and said, "everything is possible."

Xiaotong, after all, is an old fairy for hundreds of years. She has eaten more salt than ordinary people, so she calms down immediately.

As soon as she clenched her right fist, her power burst out, trying to shake Zheng Yuan's hand away.

However, she immediately found that her skill was just released, it was like a mud ox entering the sea, and disappeared in a moment.

There was a flash of shock in her eyes.

Generally, only when the power is far stronger than the opponent's can you easily absorb or defeat the opponent's power.

So now she is 90% sure that Zheng Yuan was in the later period of the spirit.

She felt a little incredible.

She could see that Zheng Yuan's real age was only in his twenties.

After living for so many years, it was the first time that she saw such a young strong spirit.

If so, Zheng Yuan's talent is just a little weaker than her elder martial sister.

However, she was not afraid of it.

She stares at Zheng Yuan and hums coldly: "I've lost my sight. I didn't expect that you are the later cultivation of the spirit."

Zheng Yuan said with a smile: "little sister, you look up to me too much. If I am really in the later stage of the spirit, then I will be able to laugh in my dream."

He is only three levels of spirit now, and there are four levels from the later stage of spirit.

The four levels don't seem to be many, but it's really more difficult to cultivate than to reach heaven.

The later you practice, the more difficult it is to practice, and the more Aura you need.

Every time the realm of spirit is upgraded to a higher level, even the most evil genius can't do it for several years

Ordinary practitioners have been practicing for hundreds of years, and they may not be able to upgrade one level.

That's why many people are thousands of years old, and they are just spirits.

Although Zheng Yuan had many means to cultivate demons, even if he had enough aura, it would take at least half a year to reach the later stage of the spirit.

And the biggest problem is that he can't find enough aura at all.

The aura he needs can be dozens of times that of ordinary practitioners.

So if he is really in the later stage of the spirit, he will really dance seaweed happily.

"Younger martial sister Xiaotong, he is not the later stage of the spirit. He is really just the third level of the spirit." The little elder martial sister said suddenly.

Zheng Yuan praised: "this little elder martial sister is not simple. She can confirm my true cultivation at a glance."

Xiaotong was even more surprised: "elder martial sister, how can this be possible? His strength is much better than mine, and it can't be so low. I haven't met the three-tier generation of spirit, and no one can take my move."

Little elder martial sister said: "he is a super challenge, although it is only the initial stage of the spirit, but he has the strength of no less than the later stage of the spirit."

Xiaotong this just relieved: "so it is."

She glared at Zheng Yuan: "boy, touch enough, let go of your dirty hands."

Zheng Yuan disdained: "you think too much, an old woman's hand, I have no interest."

Although it looks very young, it's a few hundred years old after all, so it's OK for Zheng Yuan to say that she's an old woman.

Although she is a true cultivator, Xiaotong, like most girls, hates that others say she is old.

She was furious: "asshole, who do you say is the old woman."

"Who else but you." Zheng Yuan said.

Xiaotong is so angry that she shivers all over. She wants to attack Zheng Yuan with her left hand, but she finds that she can't make any effort: "asshole, I won't let you go. Let me go now."Zheng Yuan blinked and said, "old lady, do you think I can let it go? If you guess right, put it. If you guess wrong, don't put it

What he's good at is exciting people.

The less she likes to be called old woman, the more Zheng Yuan wants to be called old woman.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant. Don't think that you can be arrogant in front of me if you have the strength of leapfrog challenge."

See little elder martial sister words sound a fall, the person suddenly appeared in Xiaotong behind.

She waved her right hand and patted Xiaotong on the back.

Zheng Yuan immediately felt a ferocious force burst out from Xiaotong's right fist, and immediately shook his left hand away.

Zheng Yuan praised in his heart: "what a strong power, this little elder martial sister is really extraordinary."

He guessed that the little girl is likely to have the same strength as him in the challenge.

As soon as Xiaotong's right hand was free, she immediately waved her hand and patted Zheng Yuan.

Little elder martial sister cheered: "younger martial sister Xiaotong, you are not his opponent, step down."

When Zheng Yuan saw that Xiaotong was ordered by her younger martial sister in a childish tone, he could not help feeling a little ridiculous. In his heart, he came up with an idiom, little ghost.

That Xiao Tong does not dare to have the disobedience of a bit however, promise a then obediently retreated to one side.

Little elder martial sister looked at Zheng Yuan and said coldly, "now let me play with you."

Zheng Yuan said: "little sister, not everyone can call sister, hurry home to eat, fight is not a child should do."

"To die." There was a flash of murder in the eyes of little elder martial sister.

As soon as the word died, she floated in front of Zheng Yuan like a breeze, and patted his head with a palm.

Her palms are light, just like children playing with each other. She doesn't seem to have any strength.

But Zheng Yuan can see that this palm is not a general terror. If she touches it, the whole head will be smashed.

Zheng Yuan is more and more sure that the little girl is the strong one of the higher level challenges.

The strength of her hand is no less than that of the later period of the spirit.

However, Zheng Yuan was not afraid.

At the moment, he didn't think much about it. His right hand became a sword finger and stabbed the little elder martial sister in the palm.

The two of them were shaken back three steps at the same time.

"I've got two strokes. I'll take my sister's fist."

The little elder martial sister suddenly turned her palm into a fist and attacked Zheng Yuan again.

"Children, too willful is to be hit after the stock." Zheng Yuan didn't think much, so he went up again.