The moth stood aside and saw the severed arm growing back in the blink of an eye. He couldn't help but rub his eyes in disbelief.
What method is this?
Her knowledge is incomparable to Ye Yuntian's, so it's normal to be a little surprised.
Zheng Xin looked cold and said: "I did pass on this technique to the chief manager, but if you know that the technique we practice is not tolerated by the world, then we can't let you leave!"
Zheng Xin sighed softly, seeming a little helpless, but then let out a burst of weird laughter, "There is a road to heaven, but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell, so you break in and force us to kill people. However, you are not the ones anyway. The first person to die here will probably not be the last. I see that your blood is surging, and you may be able to take my cultivation further."
Ye Yuntian also smiled coldly, "With your level of cultivation, you don't know who gave you the confidence?"
Ye Yuntian took out the Golden Cloud Sword and suddenly pointed out a sword that contained the rudimentary form of the sword's high-level sword intent. It came to Zheng Xin's eyes silently and in the blink of an eye.
Zheng Xin didn't expect that the sword intent Ye Yuntian mastered was so powerful. He quickly retreated in a hurry, but he was still a step too late. The sword left a mark on the side of his face, dripping with blood.
"Huh, let's get rid of one first!"
A sneer came from behind the moth. It was the chief manager who had recovered his broken arm and took advantage of Ye Yuntian's attack to come behind the moth. His right hand turned into a blood-red palm knife and slashed straight towards the back of the moth's neck. go.
Moth felt a chill coming from him and trembled all over. The hand holding the sword trembled a little. His reaction was a little slow and it was too late to turn around and use his sword to block.
At this critical moment, Ye Yuntian's figure flashed and appeared beside the moth. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the chief steward's wrist. The Golden Cloud Sword he held tightly in his right hand stabbed forward, and with a pop, it hit the chief steward's eyebrow.
There was no blood flowing out of the chief steward's brow, but his mind had been crushed into a ball of paste by the sword's will, and he could no longer die.
Ye Yuntian retracted his sword, and the chief steward fell to the sky.
The moth slowly breathed a sigh of relief. The feeling of being on the verge of death just now was really terrifying.
"I didn't expect that at such a young age, I could actually master the powerful sword intent of a rudimentary form of sword intent. This island master has underestimated you!"
Zheng Xin glanced at the general manager who fell on the ground, and stared at Ye Yuntian with a very cold expression. Then a trace of spiritual energy spread out from him, forming a storm that swept in all directions, filling the whole room with energy. A whistling sound.
"Since I entered the spirit-opening realm, my island master has not taken full action. Today, I used my spirit-opening cultivation to obliterate you. You are proud enough!"
Zheng Xin laughed loudly, turned his hand and slapped it down.
Although this palm was done casually, it was supported by strong cultivation. The roof of the entire living room was lifted off and turned into rubble and scattered everywhere.
Ye Yuntian used the first sword of the Nine Dragon Slaying Swords and slashed out with all his strength.
Facing the monk who had changed his spiritual realm, Ye Yuntian did not dare to be careless at this moment. He activated the first sword of the Nine Dragon-Slaying Swords to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, he collided with that palm.
A violent ripple was set off at the collision point and spread out in all directions. Even if the surrounding walls were protected by formations, they collapsed under the impact of this air wave.
Ye Yuntian's body was also thrown away. He protected the moth and fell back hundreds of feet.
"No wonder you are so arrogant. With the fifth level of Xuanwu cultivation and such advanced swordsmanship, it is indeed more than enough to deal with an island owner. But it is a pity that you met the island owner!"
Zheng Xin walked out of the ruined house and struck down with another palm.
The spiritual energy of this palm solidified, forming a light red palm print in the air, crushing the void, and blasted towards Ye Yuntian.
Ye Yuntian pushed the moth behind him and narrowed his eyes slightly. With his current strength, it would not be easy to capture Zheng Xin alive. He could only kill him and search for his soul directly!
Just when Ye Yuntian was about to use the restraint technique, he suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air not far away, followed by a fist mark and rushed over, placing the dark red palm print in front of Ye Yuntian. .
Boom!
The sound of collision resounded across the sky, causing the distant mountain peaks to tremble violently.
A more powerful wave of air spread out and hit the mountain peak on the north side. There was another loud bang, and a burst of smoke and dust rose from the mountain peak. Then the mountain peak slipped from the mountain and fell into the mountain stream. , and a moment later there was a sound like muffled thunder.
The ground beneath Ye Yuntian and Moth's feet trembled again.
The warriors on Nangang Island were all alarmed and walked out of their houses one after another. However, they were not the core personnel of Nangang Island and did not dare to get close to watch. They could only look at the center of the island master's mansion from a distance, showing signs of horror.
When the howling wind stopped, Ye Yuntian saw a few more figures in the field. The leader was a middle-aged man in purple clothes and purple hair. He was wearing a white jade belt and exuded an aura of nobility.
The people behind him were all dressed in black, holding black swords in their hands, with solemn expressions, exuding a chilling temperament.
Among them, Ye Yuntian also has an acquaintance, Yu Xuan, one of the three heroes of Zhenyuan.
After the leader, the middle-aged man in purple clothes and purple hair, came here, he glanced at Ye Yuntian one more time, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He did not expect that the one fighting Zheng Xin was such a young boy.
When Yu Xuan saw Ye Yuntian, he smiled slightly and said hello: "Junior Brother Ye, Junior Sister Moth, I didn't expect to see you here!"
Moth said with some surprise: "Senior Brother Yu."
Ye Yuntian also nodded to Yu Xuan and looked at the leading middle-aged man with purple clothes and purple hair.
"This is my father and the owner of Tianheling Mountain." Yu Xuan introduced the man in purple to Ye Yuntian.
Then he said to the middle-aged man in purple clothes and purple hair, "Dad, this is Ye Yuntian, the new true disciple of the academy. It only took him one month to be promoted from the new generation to the true disciple. This promotion speed is unprecedented, and I'm afraid it will never happen again." The winner!"
Yu Yi looked at Ye Yuntian with even more surprise.
He understands his son, who has outstanding talent and looks gentle, but is actually arrogant. To be able to be praised so highly shows the talent of the young man in front of him.
Coupled with what Yu Xuan said, it took only one month to become a true disciple. This speed is indeed too fast! He also came out of the academy back then, and it took him three and a half years to be promoted to True Successor.
"Ye Yuntian has met the mountain master." Ye Yuntian cupped his hands and said.
Yu Yi smiled and said, "Nephew Ye Xian is indeed a talented person!"
"Lord Mountain Master, Island Master Zheng Xin practices evil arts and absorbs the true blood of warriors, which is a disaster!" Fei Mo stood up and said to Yu Yi.
Yu Yi nodded slightly, looked at Zheng Xin in front of him, and said, "Island Master Zheng, I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a few days, your cultivation level can even compete with that of my mountain master."
When Zheng Xin saw Yu Yi coming over, his originally arrogant expression softened. As his immediate boss, Yu Yi's cultivation had already reached the Kailing Realm, and his subordinates were so strong that they had great prestige. Even if Zheng Xin entered the Kailing Realm, he had to be cautious when meeting Yu Yi.
"Mountain Master, everyone has his or her own destiny. I wonder why the Mountain Master came to find me?" Zheng Xin said.
"Recently, I have been investigating the disappearance of warriors in Tianhe Lingshan, and I just happened to find you. I saw you take action just now, and the spiritual energy in your body contains the smell of blood. You shouldn't be able to quibble, right?" Yu Yi said, "Look. Since you are my subordinate, if you abandon your cultivation, I will protect your life!"
Zheng Xin knew that it was useless to argue at this moment. He was silent for a moment and said: "Mountain Master, for the sake of our past friendship, how about you let me go and I will disappear from the Eighteen Spirit Mountains from now on?"
Yu Yi flatly refused: "That's impossible."
Not long ago, in the college's entrance examination, the new generation of disciples was almost completely lost due to the evil cultivator's actions. When Yu Yi, one of the so-called eighteen mountain masters, heard about this, he was extremely angry and hated the evil cultivator.
This time, I grabbed the clues of the evil cultivator and found Nangang Island, so I immediately brought people there myself.
Zheng Xin's face darkened and he said: "Mountain Master, the rabbit bites people when it's anxious! If it really makes me anxious, it's not necessarily who will die!"
Yu Yi snorted coldly and said: "I gave you a chance. If you don't cherish it, then I'll teach you a lesson!"
Yu Yi's cultivation also exploded. His cultivation had reached the peak of the first transformation of the Kailing Realm, and was not far from the second transformation of the Kailing Realm.
He clasped one hand behind his back, his purple robe making a sound, and his long hair flying.
He raised his right hand and suddenly smacked it down, and a mountain-like palm print appeared out of thin air, heading towards Zheng Xin with a majestic sound.
"Mountain Master, I want to see if your cultivation level is adequate?"
Zheng Xin suddenly made a seal with his hands, and red blood lines appeared on his skin, forming dense lines on his body, especially his face, which was dissatisfied with the blood lines that were as curved as tadpoles. It's a bit more weird and gloomy.
Ye Yuntian looked at the changes in Zheng Xin's body and frowned slightly. He saw that this was a secret method of the blood clan, which could temporarily improve his strength with minimal side effects. Zheng Xin used this vampire's secret method to improve his strength, and his strength is probably even better than Yu Yi's.
Zheng Xin was able to use the Vampire Secret Technique as soon as he transformed into the Spiritual Realm. In addition to absorbing a lot of the warrior's true blood, he probably also refined a drop of the Vampire's true blood in his body.
From this, it can be deduced that the bloodthirsty troll is probably a disciple of the blood clan. It is not known whether this guy has been killed inside the Supreme Godhead. If he has not been killed, he can be taken out and asked.
However, Ye Yuntian also understands that at this moment, he is still far behind compared to those guys in the Supreme Godhead. This matter can only wait until he goes to the third spiritual world and his cultivation level improves.
While Ye Yuntian was pondering, Zheng Xin clenched a fist with one hand and punched the palm that fell from the sky!
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