Chapter 88

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 me!"

Then a terrible pressure came down in an instant and pressed down towards the whole courtyard.

This was a terrible pressure. One was caught off guard and almost overwhelmed Ye Xiwen.

"Who!" Ye Xiwen shouted, mixed with innate true Qi, rolled out and directly fought against the pressure, and the two true Qi directly collided with each other.

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

Congenital Zhenyuan!

Ye Xiwen's eyes flashed. He was definitely not a disciple of fenzong, because congenital Zhenyuan only has the ability of experts with more than six innate weights.

When the innate master breaks through the peak of the innate five fold realm, he can transform all the post naive Qi into the innate true Qi. At that time, his combat effectiveness will explode to a peak. However, if he wants to break through the innate six fold realm, he will not only do so, but also undergo another transformation from the innate true Qi to the innate true yuan, This is the second transformation of life.

Once the transformation is successful, the life span will exceed 500 years from the original 200 years, more than doubling.

The experts of congenital six fold are much more powerful than congenital five fold. They can almost fight a group one by one. There has been a qualitative change again.

Yiyuan sect is also divided by this standard. Those below the congenital six fold are inner disciples, while those above the congenital six fold are core disciples.

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

The elders of each sect are the core disciples with more than six innate qualities. Many of these elders are very old and close to the deadline of 500 years old, but the core disciples who have no hope of breaking through the true Tao will choose to be the elders of the sect.

However, even so, these elders are very terrible, far from being comparable to ordinary disciples.

"Who are you!" When ye Xiwen left the courtyard, he saw an old man in black standing at his mother's mouth, staring at Ye Xiwen angrily.

Immediately after publicity, Ye Feng and ye Ruxue, who had just broken through the congenital realm, also rushed over.

"Who is Ye Xiwen?" The Xuanyi old man said in a cold voice with angry eyes.

"I am!" Ye Xiwen said.

"It's you little beast who hurt our Shaoyang sect disciples!" The Xuanyi old man said coldly.

"Who did the little beast scold?" Ye Xiwen asked.

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

"Ha ha ha!" The disciples of the sect of Qingfeng mountain laughed recklessly. They were all human spirits. Although they were insignificant in the zongzong sect, they were also people who called wind and rain in the sect. How could their heads not be smart? At present, they understood that the old Xuanyi should be an elder of the sect of Shaoyang.

This is a sworn enemy. Even if the other party is an elder, it will not change. The hatred between the two sides has been extended for so many years.

The other party must have come for Huocheng and some other disciples who were maimed by Ye Xiwen and could not participate in the assessment.

"You little beast, you are looking for death!" The Xuanyi old man said angrily. As soon as he shook his sleeves, the air was suddenly distorted, and a gasified big hand covered it in an instant. This is a means to resist Qi with Zhenyuan. Although it is not a big means, its power varies, but it is still very useful for martial artists below the congenital six fold.

"Qiang!" The long knife behind Ye Xiwen suddenly came out of its scabbard and bloomed a bright blade, covering the small half of the sky, shining Ye Xiwen's figure like a god of war, with a solemn look and long black hair flying with the wind.

The knife awn is transformed into a big knife that is completely condensed by true Qi. It cuts down towards the big hand.

"Zizi Zizi!"

Dao mang cut on his big hand and made a Zizi sound. Then, the sharp Dao mangsheng evolved a picture of the falling moon, which is an artistic conception.

With the artistic conception of landing the moon, the Dao Mang, which had already been defeated, immediately regrouped and continued to cut down.

"Artistic conception, how is it possible to practice Artistic Conception!" The Xuanyi old man stared at Ye Xiwen in disbelief. He couldn't believe that ye Xiwen actually practiced the artistic conception. Even among the disciples of this generation, those who understood the artistic conception could only be said to be rare. How could they appear on him.

But also, if you don't have such evil talent, how can you defeat the genius in your sect.

Thinking of this, a trace of killing intention flashed in the eyes of the Xuanyi old man. Such a genius appeared in the hostile sub clan and must be strangled. Otherwise, growing up will certainly not be a good thing for Shaoyang sub clan.

This time, even if we have to fight the risk of being punished in the family, we should strangle the risk in the cradle.

In the sky, the falling moon map and the big hand collided fiercely, colliding with the terrible fluctuations of the air, rippling layer by layer.

The pressure on Ye Xiwen is increasing. His sword intention collides fiercely with the other party's big hand. This is a solid one force down ten meetings. The other party doesn't even come out with artistic conception, but it is to force Ye Xiwen with super strength.

Ye Xiwen soon fell downwind, and his bones crackled. This was the fierce friction of the bones. Ye Xiwen's flesh was as strong as gold and stone, but under this terrible pressure, his flesh began to explode.

"Old man, what do you want!" Ye Xiwen bit his teeth and roared. His heart was full of anger. The old guy was indiscriminate. It seems that it is possible to kill himself here.

The Xuanyi old man ignored Ye Xiwen at all. He just pressed down with his big hand, and even ye Xiwen's falling moon picture would be crushed by Shengsheng.

"Old man, what happened today must be returned in the future!" Ye Xiwen clenched his teeth and said, with a lot of sweat dripping madly on his face.

Ten years, if another ten years, he can crush this old man to death, but now, not yet!

Strength, strength is not enough!

For the first time, ye Xiwen really felt through his heart and lungs, strength, strength. He needs strength. Only enough strength can make today's things no longer happen again.

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