Moye ignored his body's collapse and moved his arms directly. The fingers of his withered palms were bent, and his long pointed nails were like the sprites of evil spirits.
Xiao Ye did not hesitate and immediately stepped forward to attack.
Such Xiao Ye's cultivation level has been improved, and his body has been greatly improved after being tempered by flames. Now he is not weak in the face of Mo Xie. The whole body's Gang Qi exploded faster than Mo Xie's spiritual energy. The whole body's strength concentrated on his feet and hands. Under the exertion, the ground under Xiao Ye's feet was shattered, and the rioting sound was like an explosive bomb. Rushing out, the sound echoed through the cave here and turned back.
At this moment, Xiao Ye was not timid at all when fighting against Mo Xie. In terms of physical strength, he is a body-refining monk, especially Mo Xie, who is as skinny as a bone. Moreover, Mo Xie was still injured by the punch just now, and he continued to refine medicine for eight hours. Even though he had recovered some spiritual energy, he was still far from his peak state at this moment.
"bump!"
A violent metallic sound exploded in the cave, and the impact ripples caused by the collision caused the veins on the ground to float slightly.
Mo Xie was knocked back several steps by the punch, and Xiao Ye was also knocked back half a step.
It is indeed a half-step foundation building. Even so, it still has such strength. Xiao Ye did not dare to be careless at this moment. The opponent might have some other skills or secret treasures in his possession. He only had his own fists now, and his trump cards had to be used at the most critical moment, and they could not be exposed too early.
Mo Xie looked at Xiao Ye with a somewhat complicated expression. He put his right hand behind his waist. His right hand was still shaking, and the leaking nails on his hand were broken.
He didn't believe that this was made by a kid at the fourth level of the Qi Entraining Realm. Moreover, under a certain collision, he even discovered the weirdness of Xiao Ye's body. It seemed that he was not an ordinary body-refining cultivator. When a body-refining cultivator refining his body, his body was also made of meat, but he felt that Xiao Ye's body was strange. The body is as if a piece of iron is worn on it, and it is extremely strong.
Mo Xie didn't dare to be careless at this moment, but just such a punch gave him time to mobilize his spiritual energy.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Xie's body moved like a ghost, and his speed was not inferior to Xiao Ye's explosion of Gang Qi. He only built the foundation in half a step, and he is still very weak now. The ability to achieve such speed should be due to his martial arts. That's right, he is a desperate man, and there are so many people who want his head. If he didn't have some skills, he would have been dead long ago.
Xiao Ye did not dare to show weakness, kept up with Mo Xie's speed, and fought with him.
"clang!"
"ping, pong"
The nails on the five fingers are like the sharp claws of a monster or the vicious claws of a ferocious beast. The phantom is like a shuttle, constantly shuttled through the hollow, like a spiritual snake. The tough nails kept scratching on Xiao Ye's body. Every time they scratched, sparks bloomed, and the crisp metallic sound could be heard faintly.
Xiao Ye has also discovered the strangeness of his body at this moment. Now he is like an iron man, and the black skin on his body is just a layer of iron. This may be the reason why the Vajra Mountains and Seas Sutra is refined by real people as secret treasures.
Mo Xie's nails were about to break off, but there was not even a trace left on Xiao Ye's body, which made him extremely depressed. But at the current speed, Xiao Ye couldn't catch it for a while, and neither side could do anything for the time being.
However, Mo Xie has lived for tens or hundreds of years, and he has some trump cards after all.
I saw him put his hand into his waist, and then pulled out a knife. The blade was not very wide or thick, just like a sword.
This is definitely a high-grade human-level secret treasure.
The so-called secret treasure lies in the word "treasure"!
Special objects made from special ores, plants, and spiritual animal bones, such as weapons, shields, armors, necklaces, rings, etc... These things can all be called "treasures"!
Each secret treasure has different effects, but the power of its effects depends on who is using it and whether they complement each other, otherwise it will only be a burden. With a secret treasure in hand, even if it is a human-level secret treasure, it still has rare combat power at the same level. Not to mention that Mo Xie has been practicing for a hundred years, at least it has been fifty years. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has a high-level secret treasure on his body after gathering for such a long time.
Xiao Ye didn't know at this moment whether he could still realize the power of this secret treasure.
Xiao Ye kept dodging sideways and using Tai Chi to remove the power, but Mo Xie's power was quite a lot. Finally, seizing the right moment, he waved his right hand and slashed at a flaw in Xiao Ye's waist. At this moment, Xiao Ye had no time to resist and dodge, so he could only resist the knife forcefully.
"clang!"
There was a crisp metallic sound, and the sword flew past, bringing out a trace of blood, but it was not obvious, or even non-existent.
Xiao Ye was still holding the pain in his waist at this moment, but it was not that painful. A closer look showed that although there was a gap in his waist, the gap only cut open his Gang Qi, breaking the skin and entering the flesh. That's all, let alone the bones, he didn't even cut much of the flesh around his waist. Mo Xie's eyes widened at this moment. This is a high-grade human-level secret treasure. Although it is not an earth-level or heaven-level treasure, it is already a pretty good treasure in the realm of Qi-entraining. Even steel can cut iron like mud. At this moment But it only scratched a layer of Xiao Ye's skin. What kind of monster is this kid?
Xiao Ye was also quite shocked at this moment. He didn't expect that his Gang Qi was so tenacious now. It cannot be said to be the defense of an upper-level human-level secret treasure, but it is still close to the defense of an upper-level human-level or medium-level human-level treasure.
"Monster! No matter how weird you are, I can still hurt you. Today, you must die here!" Mo Xie shouted, holding a long knife and slashing at Xiao Ye again.
But now is not the time to be happy. Even if his Gang Qi is already at the average human level, the opponent is holding a high-level human-level sword. If he cuts a few more times, he can still be killed easily.
"Clang clang clang!!"
The sound of metal clashing continued to echo here. Xiao Ye didn't have a secret treasure in his hand, not even the inferior fairy sword that he had started with. He could only rely on his own physical arms to resist and try to avoid being hit by the blade.
But these were only temporary. During the process of resisting, he was still hit by many knives, his body's Gang Qi was deprived bit by bit, and there were scars and bloodstains all over his body.
Xiao Ye was not having a good time at all at this moment, and he was still a little overconfident. Facing Mo Xie who had the secret treasure in his possession, Xiao Ye was retreating steadily. It was hard to see anything at the moment, but defeat would be a matter of time.
However, Xiao Ye estimated that the time and his own injuries must be about the same.
After more than ten breaths passed, Xiao Ye's injuries increased a few times. Xiao Yebian's spirit energy was greatly depleted and he was panting and weak, which exposed a flaw to Mo Xie.
When Mo Xie saw this, he thought that Xiao Ye's spiritual energy had been exhausted. After all, the opponent was at the fourth level of the Qi-entraining realm and could not have such a large amount of spiritual energy.
"Die!"
Mo Xie raised the knife and stabbed him. Xiao Ye stumbled slightly to avoid the knife stabbing his heart. It stabbed on the left shoulder, penetrated two inches into the flesh, and pinned Xiao Ye to the ground.
"Ah!" Xiao Ye pretended to be in pain, still holding the knife with both hands.
This made Mo Xie want to kill Xiao Ye even more frantically, while the knife in his hand continued to exert force.
At this moment, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Ye's mouth, and his smile became even colder.
I saw a long, transparent and green slender needle appearing on his forehead between his eyebrows.
"Shocking thorn!"
Following Xiao Ye's shout, the long soul needle shot out like a flying arrow, flying toward Mo Xie's eyebrows with lightning speed. This blow almost used up most of Xiao Ye's soul power. After all, the opponent was building a foundation in half a step. He was wandering between life and death all year round. Xiao Ye did not dare to be careless at all. If the flaw is not revealed and the attack is not done in this way, this blow may not really be able to hit.
Mo Xie didn't expect Xiao Ye to have such a skill, but it was already too late for him to hide.
The long needle penetrated, but no blood flowed out, but the pain it brought to the soul gave Mo Xie a splitting headache and heart-breaking heart!
"Ahhhh!! Bastard!"
In pain, Mo Xie drew out his long knife and slashed at the air. However, at this moment, he was hacking randomly without any order.
This pain will not last long, Xiao Ye seizes the opportunity and punches Mo Xie away. Afterwards, Xiao Ye kept beating Mo Xie on the ground, using all his strength with every punch. All the spiritual energy and Gang Qi in his body burst out without any reservation.
"Bang bang bang!!"
The sound of punches kept echoing, blood kept splattering, and even cracks appeared on the ground and spread like spider webs.
As more than ten or twenty punches landed, Xiao Ye finally stopped what he was doing and looked at the ground, where blood and minced meat were turbid together. Mo Xie, whose human form was no longer visible, was beaten to death by Xiao Ye. . Not even a complete corpse was left behind, it was almost beaten into a pile of pulp by Xiao Ye. Mo Xie couldn't believe it until his death. He actually died in the hands of a kid at the fourth level of the Qi-entraining realm, but the fact was that it had already happened, and he had no chance to think about it.
Xiao Ye suppressed his nausea, found his Qiankun bag, found a set of clothes and put them on, and then began to recover with his legs crossed.
Half an hour later, Xiao Ye had almost recovered, his Gang Qi had subsided, and his skin had returned to its normal state. He looked at the mass of flesh in front of him, half-stepping the foundation, and causing harm to people for decades, but he died in the hands of a fourth-level Qi-entraining realm like him. He himself couldn't believe it. Although this is related to his luck, as Mo Xie said, everything depends on luck! Isn't this his fate? No matter what the process is, Xiao Ye has indeed survived, and the dead have no right to debate!
