Hanlin Pavilion, in the center of four suspended palaces, a ripple suddenly appeared in a main hall. On the jade bed, a man's face was like a crown of jade, with long hair mixed with some white hair. He suddenly opened his pupils, like a galaxy or a bright abyss. His eyes stared into the void, with a tremor on his face.
"Desolate body!!"
A coercive force trembled in the main hall, causing the masters of the four halls to wake up at this moment.
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Ye Tianxing was unstoppable on the third level. With the help of many disciples from Zilan Temple, the masters on the third level of Fire Temple were all beaten to the ground. Some even lay directly on the ground, not daring to compete with Ye Tianxing.
Too strong, too domineering!
They had never encountered such a terrifying physical cultivator, which could easily destroy all their defenses without using spiritual power.
"The fighting on the third floor seems to be very fierce." On the fourth floor, a man opened his eyes.
"Ignore him, if that kid has the ability to break into the fourth floor, then I will personally take action and teach him how to behave." Ye Changyu's teasing smile had a hint of cruelty, as did the other masters of the Fire Temple.
"If necessary, we can also help you." A master from the Wind Temple said. As soon as he finished speaking,
"boom!"
With a muffled sound, a disciple of the Fire Temple who returned to the Yuan Realm flew out from the entrance of the passage and hit the fourth floor heavily.
"What's going on?" The master of the Three Halls' expression suddenly sank.
The disciple of the Fire Temple rolled over from the ground and punched him. He got up with a horrified face and said in a trembling voice, "He's coming. He's coming. We can't stop him."
"What!?"
At this moment, Ye Tianxing stepped on the fourth floor indifferently. He could not detect any fluctuations in his body. His muscles bulged, his whole body exuded a faint radiance, and his surging blood gave people an invisible oppression.
He scanned the crowd on the fourth floor, his eyes fell on Ye Changyu sitting in the center, and then he took a long step and slowly approached him.
"Is this guy so fierce?" Everyone couldn't believe it.
Ye Changyu frowned, and a grim arc appeared on his indifferent face, "It seems that I underestimated the strength of this good-for-nothing like you."
"A bastard like you can only talk." Ye Tianxing retorted coldly.
"Miscellaneous... miscellaneous fish!? How dare you, a waste like you, call me a miscellaneous fish?" Ye Changyu could no longer keep calm and his voice became cold. He had always been called a genius in Hanlinxuan. His brother is one of the top five powerful beings in Hanlinxuan, and is looked up to by countless people. He even has a terrifying record of defeating masters in the Concentration Realm. How many people in Hanlinxuan dare to provoke him? How many people dared to speak to him like this.
Trash fish?
This may be the first time since he was born that someone dared to speak to him like this.
He suddenly raised his feet, a violent aura rose up, and a terrifying pressure swept over him. The peak Guiyuan Realm masters all got out of the way. The terrifying aura was so powerful that it was already comparable to ordinary Concentration Realm masters.
"Kneel down!"
He shouted violently, with a ferocious face. The spiritual energy of the sky and earth above Ye Tianxing's head suddenly dispersed, and a huge pressure came down from above.
He glanced at it indifferently, clenched his fist with his right hand, and then slammed it into the sky above his head.
"Kacha!"
The offensive that made ordinary cultivators in the Concentration Realm fearful was smashed to pieces by this punch. This punch was not mixed with any elemental power, but it was extremely arrogant. That kind of pure physical power seemed Many people stayed.
Ye Tianxing's realm is only one step away from the Concentrated Soul realm. Ye Changyu is quite strong, but he doesn't have the appearance of a saint. At the same realm, he may be considered powerful, but compared with Ye Tianxing, there is still some distance.
genius,
Who has not been a genius?
Once upon a time, he was the top master of the younger generation of the three sects, possessing a top-notch Heavenly Spiritual Root. Was he ever crazy?
Ye Tianxing smashed Ye Changyu's attack with one punch, and Ye Tianxing took advantage of the situation to bully him. The latter's expression changed drastically, "Damn it!"
Buzz!
There was a clear and long cry, and a long sword appeared, slashing towards Ye Tianxing. The unparalleled sharpness made Ye Tianxing change his face slightly. It was a top-grade magic weapon on the ground level, and it was very powerful.
However, his body is comparable to a spiritual weapon, and a mere earth-level treasure means nothing.
He reached out his hand and grabbed the flying sword directly, regardless of the strong wind.
In everyone's opinion, this is an extremely stupid approach.
"It's a fool's errand to try to block my flying sword with your physical body!" Ye Changyu laughed ferociously. For him, although his physical training was powerful, it was impossible to stop him in the face of such an attack.
"Oh? I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!"
With a wave of his big hand, the air exploded, and the flying sword carried the endless cold wind. "Bang" Ye Tianxing's palm hit the sword. The cold wind did not hurt his skin, but the flying sword The Gang Qi on the sword was exploded by his slap, and the sword trembled and fell to the ground.
"Hiss~~!"
The masters of the three palaces were completely horrified. Such a scene was simply appalling.
A group of masters from Zilan Palace also caught up, and happened to see this scene. Their breathing stopped at this moment, and they were dumbfounded.
"It's my turn!"
Ye Tianxing's figure flashed over in an instant, and his powerful arms swung towards Ye Changyu. The latter could not believe that his terrifying offensive was so vulnerable.
"impossible!"
"Impossible!" As arrogant as he was, he had never experienced such a situation before. At this moment, the vast Yuan Power surged out to confront Ye Tianxing head-on.
"Ignorance." Ye Tianxing said indifferently.
"Kacha!"
There was a crisp shattering sound, his offensive was shattered, and the protective aura was also blown away by Ye Tianxing. The Guiyuan realm was always the Guiyuan realm, and the latter's strength was not enough to pose a threat to him.
He grabbed Ye Changyu's waist with his big hands and exerted a slight force. The latter's face instantly became ferocious and terrifying, "Ah!" The scream was very loud. The masters on the fifth level could vaguely hear the sound, but they were completely unaware. Not knowing that the scream came from Ye Changyu, they naturally felt that it must be the blind disciple from Zilan Palace who was ruthlessly tortured.
Ye Tianxing kicked Ye Changyu's foot smoothly, and the latter's body turned 180 degrees with his head on the ground. Ye Tianxing grabbed his ankle with one hand, swung it, and hit the floor of the fourth floor heavily. on, very neat and tidy,
Everyone looked at this unimaginable scene in horror and horror, their breathing stagnant and their whole bodies trembling.
"Boy, if you don't want to die, just let him go. Do you know who he is?" Several Fire Temple disciples rushed over without hesitation, and used their magic weapons to violently attack Ye Tianxing. At the same time, two Wind Temple disciples did the same. The magic weapon was sacrificed.
For many years, the Spiritual Energy Tower has not seen such a battle for too long.
"You want to be beaten, I'll make it happen!"
Ye Changyu was wailing as he was hit by Ye Tianxing. He lay on the ground like a dead dog. Several bones were broken and it would be difficult to repair them for a while.
"Clang, click!"
The treasure weapon was directly torn apart by his hands. This scene set off a storm in the hearts of everyone. The treasure weapon was still like this. What would be the result if he used this power on people?
Thinking of this, the other disciples who were originally hesitant to rush forward all retreated.
too scary.
This person's fighting ability subverted their imagination.
"I'm afraid only a true master of the Concentration Realm can punish this kind of guy."
"Oh no, why does Zilan Palace have such a master? Ye Changyu is not even his opponent!"
"This time he really kicked the iron plate, but this guy dared to hurt Ye Changyu like this. Ye Changshun will never let him go. Just wait and see, this guy will be crippled soon!"
They know better than anyone how violent Ye Changshun is, and the latter is a madman who protects his younger brother. It will only be a matter of time before Ye Tianxing is deposed, and Qiu Shangping may not even be able to protect him.
After a big battle, Ye Changyu and a group of disciples from the Fire Temple and the Wind Temple who provoked Ye Tianxing were beaten to the ground by him. They lay on the ground and screamed in agony.
He dragged a few people up and threw them directly from the fourth floor. They didn't say much. Everyone was trembling. The bones of everyone on the fourth floor were trembling. They didn't even dare to breathe too hard. They were afraid of this. The evil god noticed them.
The disciples of the Fourth Hall on the third floor took a sharp breath when they saw this.
Xia Hongzhuo and other Zilan Palace disciples were stunned, but when they turned around, they all showed ecstasy.
"Disciples of the Fire Temple, do you want me to take action, or do you want to get out of your own way?" Ye Tianxing was a bit domineering at this moment, with a murderous intention. When the disciples of the Fire Temple heard the sound, they ran away in panic, not daring to do anything at night. He shouted in front of Tianxing.
In an instant, all the disciples of the Fire Temple on the fourth floor were emptied.
Ye Tianxing glanced at the disciples of Feng Temple and Yuqing Temple, and said coldly, "If you have opinions about Ye, or want to help that guy vent his anger, just come together, I don't mind."
When the disciples heard this, they shook their heads quickly, shaking their heads like a rattle.
"That's good. From now on, let's all live together in peace." He walked to the entrance of the fourth floor indifferently and sat cross-legged.
"Brother Tianxing, you are simply too violent." Xia Hongzhuo was so excited that all the Zilan Palace disciples were excited.
"Practice well here. I will guard the entrance of the passage and won't let any Fire Temple disciples interfere with you."
"Thank you Brother Ye, thank you!"
"It's so refreshing. This is the first time in so many years that I, Zilan Palace, am so proud!"
"All the disciples of the Fire Temple have been rushed to the third floor. It feels so good to think about it!" Everyone's mood is hard to calm down. They haven't been to the fourth floor for a long time. They have been suppressed by the three halls in recent years and most of them can only stay on the third floor. Stay.
The entire spiritual energy tower fell silent. The spiritual energy tower was only open for half a month. Ye Tianxing sat cross-legged at the entrance of the passage. He was an evil god and no one dared to provoke him.
A day passed like this, Ye Tianxing began to walk around on the fourth floor, touching the Dao marks on the spiritual energy tower, and comprehending the many mysteries hidden in them. There were also restrictions engraved on the tower walls, all of which were mixed with the Dao marks. Power, the natal magic weapon that exists at the top of the virtual reality realm, is amazing.
That realm is still some distance away from the current Ye Tianxing. It is the realm that he looks up to. One day, he will reach that point.
Time passed quickly as everyone practiced, and two days passed in a flash. Seeing that the third level had been very peaceful, Yan Zeming also had a similar understanding of the Dao Marks and Restrictions on the fourth level.
He took a deep breath and turned his gaze to the passage leading to the fifth floor.
