The domineering of another world

You must know that Ye Xiang is not just a one-star Martial Ancestor at this time, his strength has reached the level of a three-star Martial Ancestor, and Ye Xiang's Water Spirit has reached the ultimate form.

Although Ye Xiang's punch was just an ordinary martial skill, after integrating the energy of the true spirit of water, even a four-star martial arts sect would not be able to take advantage of him.

After hitting the four warriors who were standing in front of the old man in Tsing Yi and retreating, Ye Xiang flickered but rushed towards the old man in Tsing Yi.

Seeing Ye Xiang's aggressive approach, the old man in Tsing Yi knew that he couldn't dodge his violent punch, but he didn't dodge any more, but suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl.

Naturally, he was warning the people in the sect that a strong enemy was coming.

Just as his long whistle sounded, Ye Xiang's fist had already slammed into his chest.

"Oh!"

"puff!"

Ye Xiang's fist smashed into the chest of the Tsing Yi warrior with a terrifying energy. The Tsing Yi warrior spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew straight back.

At this time, Leng Xinghun and the others also rushed towards the other four warriors who were trying to escape.

The four warriors rushed out less than ten meters away, and the blood thorns in their hands had stabbed into the hearts of these warriors.

The four warriors fell softly to the ground.

Ye Xiang didn't look at them again, and walked to the huge square with Wang Xiangdong and the others.

At the end of the square at this time, many warriors from the Tianxie Sect had already gathered here.

When Ye Xiang and the others walked four to fifty meters away, several figures had already rushed in front of them.

Behind these people, countless figures are rushing over here.

"Who are you! How dare you come to our Heavenly Evil Sect to make trouble like this, I think you are impatient!"

The martial artist walking in the front looked to be at least over 60 years old, but although the old man was not young, his face was very ruddy.

"I'm from High Heaven Pavilion, and my name is Ye Xiang. Maybe you've heard of this name before!" Ye Xiang said with a slight smile looking at the old man with white eyebrows and white beard.

"Ye Xiang! King of Dragon Empire Town!" The white-browed old man said with a slight frown.

"I am indeed the town king of the Dragon Empire, but I am also a disciple of High Heaven Pavilion." Ye Xiang said lightly: "It's been a long time since your Heavenly Evil Sect borrowed our place? Is it time to return this place to us? ?"

"It seems that you are here to smash our Heavenly Evil Sect today." The white-browed old man looked at Ye Xiang and said bitterly, "Do you think our Heavenly Evil Sect is so easy to break into?"

"You'll know if you try it or not." Ye Xiang still said calmly.

"Very good!" The white-browed old man stared at Ye Xiang and gritted his teeth, saying that a group of abnormally explosive aura energy had condensed on his fist.

"Elder Gongsun, I'll come first!"

The white-browed old man was about to start a fight with Ye Xiang, but behind him an old man in his fifties had already strode up.

"There's no need to be in such a hurry to die, just come one by one!" Ye Xiang said with a slight smile as he looked at the old man with white eyebrows who walked up to him.

"A young age is crazy enough!"

The old man in his fifties snorted coldly and rushed towards Ye Xiang.

"Although you are not young, you are a wimp!"

Ye Xiang snorted coldly, and the true spirit of water had already emerged above his head.

In the blink of an eye, the old man had already rushed in front of Ye Xiang.

Although it was a little surprising to see the true spirit of water floating above Ye Xiang's head, the old man did not think that Ye Xiang was his opponent.

"Ah~"

The old man shouted and his tightly clenched fists slammed towards Ye Xiang with a wave of aura-like energy.

"It's just three-star Wuzong, I thought it was amazing!"

Ye Xiang snorted disdainfully and slammed the old man with a mass of icy and raging energy in his fist.

Kaishan Fist! !

"Oh!"

The energy of the ice cold filled with a cloud of white mist, and the old man was slammed by Ye Xiang's punch and walked back four or five steps.

However, he had just stabilized his figure when Ye Xiang's fist hit his eyes once again.

The old man had no idea that Ye Xiang's attack speed would be so fast, but it was too late to resist.

At this time, an extremely cold energy was flowing in his meridians. Under the influence of this cold energy, the speed of the spiritual energy in his body was already twice as slow as usual.

However, at this time, Ye Xiang's fist had once again slammed into his chest with an extremely cold energy.

In desperation, the old man had no choice but to hastily gather some energy to meet Ye Xiang's domineering punch.

"boom!"

"puff!"

A blast of icy energy slammed into the old man's chest, the old man opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew backwards.

"Boy! It's really arrogant, you dare to kill in front of me!" Seeing that the old man fell to the ground without making a sound, the white-browed old man strode up to Ye Xiang, looking at Ye Xiang's eyes full of anger .

"Ye Xiang, this time I'm here to play with him!"

Ye Xiang was about to go up and make a move, but Wang Xiangdong beside him held him back.

"Senior, you don't need to take action now!" Ye Xiang turned to look at Wang Xiangdong and said with a slight smile, "I can still deal with this kind of waste."

The white-browed old man has lived to be 70 years old, and no one has ever called him a waste. Unexpectedly, the boy who is less than 20 years old in front of him would say that he is a waste, and a ball of anger suddenly burned in his heart: "Boy, your talent is indeed very good!" Not bad! But don’t think that you can ignore this old man!”

"Why, you want to prove that you are not a waste?" Ye Xiang looked at the white-browed old man and said with a slight smile.

"Humph!"

The white-browed old man snorted coldly, and an extremely violent spiritual energy was already surging from his body.

"Ye Xiang, be careful, his strength should have reached the rank of a six-star Martial Ancestor!"

Seeing the violent aura spreading from the white-browed old man's body, Wang Xiangdong's expression changed and he hurriedly shouted to Ye Xiang.

"Is the Six Star Wuzong great?"

Ye Xiang snorted coldly and his momentum suddenly rose.

Although the domineering aura that spread out from his body was very tyrannical, it still couldn't compare to the terrifying aura of the white-browed old man.

This old man cultivates anger.

With the anger in his heart, at this time, he has exerted the power of anger to the extreme.

Although he knew that the old man in front of him was very powerful, Ye Xiang didn't intend to back down.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Xiang has tried his best to integrate the energy of the true spirit of water.

"Boy, I make you pay for your arrogance!"

The white-browed old man shouted angrily and slammed towards Ye Xiang with a mass of explosive energy that was like a substance in his fist.

Ye Xiang saw the old man's violent punch coming towards him, and he waved his fist without thinking to meet him.

At the same time as his fists were blasted out, a sharp blade of icy-cold energy roared towards the violent energy ball that was blasted towards the white-browed old man.

Overlord slashes the sky.

It was this powerful martial skill that Ye Xiang used.

In the blink of an eye, the icy-cold energy sharp blade and the violent energy blasted from the fist of the white-browed old man slammed together.

"Boom~~"

Within a radius of 50 meters, berserk energy was howling, and the surrounding temperature was dropping rapidly.

Ye Xiang only felt a terrifying energy slamming into his chest, he felt suffocated for a while, he couldn't help but take two steps back, but the hard stone he was stepping on was already shattered by his stepping back. cracked.

"Sure enough, I have some skills, no wonder I'm so arrogant!"

The white-browed old man could not have imagined that Ye Xiang didn't suffer much damage after he took his punch, and was very surprised.

You must know that the warriors of the Wuzong rank are very different in strength by one star.

The white-browed old man knew that Ye Xiang was supposed to be a Samsung Martial Sect.

And he himself is a six-star Wuzong.

In his opinion, although Ye Xiang has the ultimate form of energy, he cannot make up for the huge gap in strength between the two.

According to the normal situation, even if Ye Xiang was not seriously injured by his punch, minor injuries are absolutely inevitable.

But Ye Xiang didn't seem to be injured at this time.

"This kid should know a powerful high-level martial arts!"

The old man with white eyebrows thought in his heart, but he had already begun to gather spiritual energy again.

Soon, a faint energy whirlwind blew up around his body.

[Two updates today, I’m too tired these days, hehe, adjust it. 】