Chapter 120

The little Marquis threw a fist directly in front of Ye Xiwen. This is an extremely overbearing fist technique. With one fist, the real Qi in his body rushed out like a flood.

When ye Xiwen stepped on the foot, the Tianxian step was launched in an instant. The power of Dacheng Tianxian step was instantly reflected. Green clothes floated and stepped on a mysterious pace to avoid the punch of the little marquis.

Then ye Xiwen clapped his palm, startled as thunder and lightning, and burst out in an instant. Ye Xiwen's palm was wrapped with thunder cloud like Qi, which burst open in an instant, and his muscles stirred up in an instant, with a strong momentum.

With a low drink, the thunder runner suddenly burst out, like a ball of lightning rushing down.

"How possible!" The seven young men all had an unbelievable expression on their face, "how can he be so powerful!"

The seven youths saw that palm and immediately sweated. If this was me and their opponent was Ye Xiwen, they were afraid that they would be blown up in an instant.

They had not heard of simultaneous interpreting of Ye Xi Wen's defeat of Mo Han, but before that, ye had just broken through in front of them. In their view, Ye Xiwen was even stronger, and it could not be as true as a rumor, a martial artist who was a small circle. But this meeting completely overturned their original thoughts.

The little Marquis didn't expect that ye Xiwen's strength was so strong. Before, he always heard the seven people say that ye Xiwen was just a false name. At most, he was more powerful than the seven people, but now he really saw it and knew how wrong it was.

Ye Xiwen's arrogance is far beyond his imagination. Among the inner disciples, he has only seen it in the seed disciples.

However, at this time, I couldn't care to complain. I quickly held the moon in my arms and closed my fist to my chest. In an instant, it was like a reinforced wall.

For others, it is absolutely an iron wall.

"Want to keep it?" Ye Xiwen sneered. The thunder runner accelerated again, fierce and accurate, and immediately patted the little Marquis's chest.

Ye Xiwen's thunder running hand immediately inserted into the arms of the little Marquis, hugged the moon, and shot the little marquis in an instant.

"Bang!" With a thunderous sound, the little Marquis's body suddenly flew out, flew high, and fell to the ground.

The little Marquis hit the ground hard, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. His eyes were full of fierce color. Suddenly, a cold light flashed out of his body, almost a black light, and instantly killed Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen was shocked. He immediately knew that the cold light was not trivial. He quickly raised his hand and cut out a knife light.

"Bang!" The knife light and the cold light collided with each other, and ye Xiwen felt a huge force spitting out from the cold light, almost letting the long knife out of his hand.

The cold light fell to the ground, and ye Xiwen saw clearly that it was a flying sword. It came from the space and sent out a faint spiritual pressure. So, it was actually a spiritual weapon, but the flying sword was full of cracks. The attack just now made the array on the flying sword completely collapse, and the sword body was blasted full of cracks.

When ye Xiwen looked at his long knife, it was as cold as before, and there was no crack at all. He immediately secretly said that he was surprised that he found this long knife from the cave of the iron backed silver ape. At that time, many weapons were rotten. Only this one was favored by him, and he didn't know its origin. It was so good, Sheng Sheng broke all the other people's spiritual tools. It's useless.

Among those weapons, they are generally divided into ordinary weapons, divine weapons, and then spiritual weapons. Among the spiritual weapons, there are four kinds: inferior, middle, top and top.

The weapons used by ordinary warriors are the so-called ordinary soldiers. They are usually used by martial artists of the acquired level. They are made of ordinary iron and are easy to scrap. They need to be repaired frequently.

And above the ordinary soldiers, they are the so-called divine soldiers. The divine soldiers are generally used by the day after tomorrow's peak and by the experts before the congenital quintuple. They use more rare materials, such as century old cold iron, which are much stronger than ordinary ordinary ordinary soldiers.

Being extremely sharp and cutting iron like mud is the general standard of divine weapons. Ye Xiwen always thought that this long knife is just a divine weapon, because ordinary soldiers are not cut by him and are often scrapped. If it is a spiritual weapon, it does not have the aura of ordinary spiritual tools. Ordinary spiritual tools will emit light spiritual pressure, and this long knife does not have these characteristics of spiritual tools, Therefore, ye Xiwen only regarded it as an ordinary magic weapon.

But just after such a collision, it immediately showed that the long knife was extraordinary, and even the spirit tools were cut away. It's hard to say the sharpness, but the firmness was as strong as ye Xiwen saw.

That flying sword should be broken by its own anti shock force!

However, ye Xiwen immediately turned around another thought. The little Marquis has never reached the point where the innate six fold Qi has been transformed into real yuan. How can he manipulate the spirit tool.

Spirit tools have spirit, which can not be manipulated by people below the congenital six fold, because if you want to manipulate, you must first have true yuan. Only those martial arts above the congenital six fold can transform the original innate Qi into true yuan, and this true yuan can really manipulate spirit tools.

That is to say, this should not be a real spirit tool, but a so-called pseudo spirit tool. The so-called pseudo spirit tool is that there are experts above the true Tao to open the spirit to the divine soldiers. It has the characteristics of some spirit tools. Of course, its power is far less than that of the real spirit tool, but the advantage is that it is very easy to control. Even martial artists below the congenital six fold can control it.

However, even so, the artifact is definitely valuable. There are tens of thousands of disciples in the inner sect. There are only one, two hundred and one hundred who can have the artifact. Only the top disciples and those with rich wealth can have the artifact.

The little Marquis suddenly spewed out another mouthful of blood. Even if it was only a pseudo spirit, it had to rely on a trace of yuan God. This flying sword was completely destroyed by Ye Xiwen, and a trace of yuan God in it had been completely annihilated in the collision. In addition, he had been slapped by Ye Xiwen before. Now it was hurt and hurt, and he simply fainted completely.

"Little Marquis!" The seven people immediately exclaimed. Unexpectedly, the little Marquis's plot could not hurt Ye Xiwen. It was a fake spirit weapon, which was cut and discarded by Sheng Sheng.

Ye Xiwen stepped forward, stared at the seven people coldly and said, "say, who ordered you to deal with me last time!"

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