That terrifying aura seemed to kill an ancient ferocious beast with one palm strike.

Ling Xiao smiled contemptuously.

He just waved his sleeves gently.

Bang!

The terrifying palm wind split into pieces and disappeared.

"This is too easy, isn't it? You actually blocked Ye Feiyan's attack with just your gray sleeves?"

"It's scary. This person's fighting ability is really amazing!"

"Perhaps we underestimated him?"

Everyone began to look at Ling Xiao.

However, I still think Ling Xiao cannot win.

After all, they are people from the middle realm, and they have heard of Ye Feiyan's name for a long time.

Naturally, I believe Ye Feiyan more.

"The eighth level peak of the spiritual elixir realm? It's much weaker than I thought."

Ling Xiao shook his head. He originally thought that Ye Feiyan's cultivation level must be at least the ninth level of the spiritual elixir realm.

But it seems that he thinks highly of this person.

But it’s normal to think about it, the top ten in the Eastern Boundary Divine Familiar War are those at the ninth level of spiritual elixir realm.

If Ye Feiyan reaches this level of cultivation, wouldn't it mean that a Tianxing Sect is worth an Eastern Boundary?

That's impossible.

After all, there are many forces like the Tianxing Sect in the middle realm.

Not to mention the Holy Land.

In the Holy Land, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, but it is still the strongest force in the middle realm.

What!

When others heard what Ling Xiao said, they simply couldn't accept it.

Is he still weak at the eighth level of the spiritual elixir realm?

You know, Ye Feiyan is not an ordinary eighth level spiritual elixir realm, he is a genius.

"Don't think you can judge me casually just by catching my blow, you are nothing.

kill!"
Chapter completed!