The thin middle-aged man glanced at Ye Xuan, with a strong color of curiosity, but did not attract his own attention. His voice continued to be indifferent to Ye Xuan.

"Let me choose to leave? I'm afraid not! " Ye Xuan pointed to the Qiandi Jiaolong, "I've come to qinyangpo this time to get the Dragon Qi of the Qiandi Jiaolong. Now that I haven't got the Dragon Qi of the Qiandi Jiaolong, I will never go!"

Ye Xuan took a step forward, and his strong sense of war gradually rose.

"If you want to follow me and stop me, you can do it directly. I've never competed with a Xiuxian opponent of your level before!"

Ye Xuan's voice spread in the middle of the mountain. The middle-aged man could not help but be surprised. Just in a moment, the middle-aged man clearly felt the surging power in Ye Xuan's body.

"Do you even know the dragon in the ground?"

The middle-aged people can't help but be surprised to hear that the Qiandi Jiaolong is a species only recorded in some ancient books. The Qiandi Jiaolong is one of the kings of beasts and has the blood of a real dragon. However, the number of Qiandi Jiaolong is rare. In history, the number of people who have seen the Qiandi Jiaolong is absolutely not more than the number of hands. Ye Xuan, a mere teenager, was able to hand over the name of the Qiandi Jiaolong directly.

"Although Qiandi Jiaolong is very rare, it may not be unknown to people in this world!"

Ye Xuan said calmly.

The middle-aged man, still unmoved, waved his hand to Ye Xuan.

"Young man, the Qiandi Jiaolong is the beast worshipped by my family. If you want to take the Dragon Qi of the Qiandi Jiaolong, it will not hurt the origin of the Qiandi Jiaolong, but it will take at least ten and a half days for the Qiandi Jiaolong to recover

The middle-aged man didn't agree with Ye Xuan to take away the dragon's spirit.

"You talk too much nonsense. If you want to stop me, you'd better do it immediately!"

Ye Xuan's eyes are cold. Ye Xuan's work has never been muddled. The middle-aged man's cultivation of immortals is very powerful, but ye Xuan has never paid attention to it.

Today, no matter who the cultivators are, they can never stop Ye Xuan from taking the dragon spirit of the underground dragon.

"Young man, your talent of cultivating immortals is really very strong, but don't be too arrogant when dealing with people. You should always tell yourself that there is a day outside and there are people outside!"

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, and the tone of speaking with Ye Xuan was already impolite.

Ye Xuan rubbed his ears, a casual appearance of indifference.

"I don't know how many times I've heard this sentence in my life, but up to now, I still haven't met any immortal who can make me be called an outsider, and you are not either!"

"If you want me not to take the dragon spirit of the Qiandi Jiaolong, you can beat me, I will turn around and leave immediately!"

"If you lose to me, I'm really sorry. The dragon spirit of Qiandi Jiaolong belongs to me!"

Ye Xuan's body was full of momentum, which made the whole mountainside of Qinyang slope tremble directly. Countless pieces of gravel fell from the top of the mountain quickly, causing a field to shake.

The pupil of the thin middle-aged man was slightly open. At first, the thin middle-aged man didn't pay attention to Ye Xuan, but ye Xuan's internal power and genuine Qi were released at the moment, which made him so powerful that the thin middle-aged man couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Who is this young man, and how can he have such a strong ability to cultivate immortals? I have not been born for decades. When did such a super immortal cultivation master emerge in China? Even if I'm against this young man, I'm afraid my chance of winning is no more than 30%! "

The thin middle-aged man couldn't help thinking that his eyes looked uncertain.

"Are you trying to... Rob?"

The thin middle-aged man's face was changeable. Although he was afraid, he still didn't want to be taken by Ye Xuan.

"Yes, so what? If you want to stop me, you have to see if your fists are hard enough! "

Ye Xuan no longer talks with the thin middle-aged man. He steps on the sole of his foot, and his figure flashes out in an instant. He is in front of the thin middle-aged man.

"What?"

The thin middle-aged man was shocked. His thin body leaned back slightly between the electric light and flint. One hand approached his body with a strange looking angle, and was patting on Ye Xuan's fist.

"Click!"

The thin middle-aged man retreated again and again in the square, his face was very frightened, and the huge force from his arm made the thin middle-aged man feel fresh and scared.

Ye Xuan stopped at the same place and looked indifferently at the fist he had just been hit.

Ye Xuan's whole hand was sealed by a cold ice at the moment. At the moment when the thin middle-aged man touched Ye Xuan's fist, a cold ice force more extreme than Shen Hongfeng poured into Ye Xuan's palm. At the moment, he not only froze Ye Xuan's palm completely, but also quickly climbed to ye Xuan's arm, Thin middle-aged people do more and more frozen area.

The thin middle-aged man's body gradually leaped backward, which made Ye Xuan's fist power fully open.

The thin middle-aged man could not help trembling his arms and said in a deep voice: "I underestimated you just now!"

Ye Xuan did not speak, the thin middle-aged man continued: "but it's a pity that you are now in my sub zero cold palm. The sub zero cold force will continue to extend along your arm, and finally freeze your heart and viscera."

"Under my sub zero cold palm, there were three immortal level masters who were severely damaged by freezing, and the cultivation of immortals was greatly damaged. If you choose to retreat now, find a natural hot spring before the sub zero cold strength reaches your heart, and soak in the natural hot spring, you can dissolve the sub zero cold palm. If you continue to stay in this Qinyang slope, You're going to waste all your accomplishments. "

The thin middle-aged people's tone is very proud, with a strong sense of contentment. This minus cold palm is the unique skill of the thin middle-aged people's farm family. Few people can learn to cultivate immortals. The thin middle-aged people are the only one who has learned to cultivate immortals in the past 100 years.

There are already two immortals who have been defeated by middle-aged people. They should be proud.

The thin middle-aged man thought that ye Xuan would give up and leave immediately to find a way to save himself. After all, compared with his own cultivation, the dragon spirit of Qiandi Jiaolong is a little insignificant.

But ye Xuan didn't let the thin middle-aged man do what he wanted.

"I told you before that I would not go until I reached my goal. Today, I must take away the dragon spirit of the underground dragon!"