As soon as the planet flew out, a figure suddenly blocked his way.

The visitor was wearing a white armor, with a good appearance and extraordinary momentum, and it was Duan Leng.

Ye Xiong couldn't understand how Duan Leng knew that he was hiding here and blocked his way.

"I finally found you." Duan Leng's voice was very cold, and he even had a bit of gritting his teeth.

"Duan Shengwei, are you asking me for something?" Ye Xiong asked indifferently.

Although he captured the princess' secret realm seven years ago, the incident has been around for a long time and the other party has no evidence. He can completely refuse to admit it. He doesn't believe that the other party can do whatever he can do.

"Ye Xiong, don't think that so long has passed, you can expose the matter of plundering the princess's secret realm. Go back to the imperial city with me immediately and honestly explain your crimes." Duan Leng said fiercely.

"I don't have time, even if I have time, I won't go with you." Ye Xiong snorted coldly and left in the wind.

Duan Leng's figure whizzed and instantly blocked him, making a murderous intent: "If you don't go with me, don't blame me for being polite."

Ye Xiong looked at him with a faint look, and a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth.

When Mo Tianci chased him, Ye Xiong ran from Plum Blossom Star to Rose Star, thinking that he could hold his thigh and ask for protection. Who knew that he refused to help because it was not his responsibility. Ye Xiong always remembered this matter in his heart.

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If Duan Leng had helped him, perhaps now he would have given him some face, but now...

"What if I don't go?" Ye Xiong asked.

"You can try." The cold voice was filled with threat.

"I'll try to show it to you."

After Ye Xiong finished speaking, his figure suddenly flew towards the sky in the same place.

He was quicker, Duan Leng was faster, and almost instantly stood in front of him, and a very powerful aura surged into his body.

As a peak Nascent Soul monk, two levels higher than the other party, Duan Leng has no doubt that he can use his power to suppress the other party, making the other party breathless.

However, he soon realized that he was wrong. Under his powerful pressure, Ye Xiong had no reaction at all and was still calm.

How is this possible?

If he is in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage, it may be possible, but he is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage!

"Is this the strength of the peak of the Nascent Soul? But that's it." Ye Xiong's body shot out one hundred and eight Bodhis, suspended beside him, and instantly transformed into a strange long sword with golden light on his body.

Duan Leng's face became even more ugly after thinking deeply.

It must be that the other party plundered all the resources in the princess's secret realm, and then hid and practiced for seven years before it had the current strength.

When he thought of this, he felt even more jealous.

"You think that if you have increased your cultivation a little, you can compare with me. I will let you know how terrible the distance between the peak of the Infant-free peak and the late stage of the Infant-free stage." Duan Leng shouted loudly, and a surge of his body.

The overwhelming vitality was blown out with one punch.

A huge fist phantom, with the power of splitting the sky, enveloped Ye Xiong in the fist light.

Not to mention a middle-stage Nascent Soul, even in the late-stage Nascent Soul, he would either die or be seriously injured in his punch.

Faced with the powerful attack, Ye Xiong was not afraid at all. He held the Bodhi Sword tightly with both hands and slashed out with one sword.

There was only a loud bang, and the fists and swords collided, and the whole sky seemed to be about to collapse.

Fortunately, the two were fighting in mid-air. If they were on the ground, they would have to destroy dozens of kilometers.

After the two figures retreated slightly, they attacked like lightning and collided with each other.

Rumble!

The two of them suddenly parted and got together, and they fought hard to get apart in a short time.

Ye Xiong became more and more relaxed. When he was facing the peak of the Nascent Soul in the past, he felt very stressed. However, after seven years of retreat, he practiced the other three Five Elements techniques to the fourth level, allowing his vitality.

A qualitative change occurred, and the five elements of vital energy did not drag down.

Although he has not broken through to the late stage of the Nascent Soul, his vitality is not much worse than that of the late stage of the Yuanqi.

In the past, Ye Xiong thought it would be very difficult for a monk to break the enemy through the level. After all, there are great differences in energy at different levels. Now he knows that this idea is completely wrong.

It is easy for a truly powerful monk to defeat the enemy even if he is the second level.

Duan Leng's face became increasingly ugly. Now he was almost 100% sure that the other party must be the one who plundered the princess's secret realm to practice resources.

He had never seen a monk with such terrifying combat power.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became murderous, because once his cultivation level increased, one day it would hit his head.

Duan Leng took out a pair of silver bracelets from his body, one in each hand, and put it on his wrist.

This double ring is his natal magic weapon, Silver Sea Double Ring, which requires blood-drop verification and is an immortal weapon.

In the early years, when Duan Leng was traveling, he once obtained a rare refining material, Silver Sea Stone. This stone was immersed in the bottom of the silver sea for tens of thousands of years, containing the spiritual energy of the sea, and had already had spirituality. Duan Leng was born with this stone.

Feeling, conquering it, staying at the bottom of the sea for ten years, finally induced two stones, and later refined them for 70 to 49 days, and finally refined them into double rings.

This double ring is the most powerful magic weapon on him, and his fame is brought by this double ring.

Originally, he thought that there was no need to use immortal weapons to deal with Ye Xiong, and now he can't do it without it.

"It seems that this magic weapon is still an immortal weapon!" Ye Xiong looked at the aura emitted from the surface of the double rings of the Silver Sea, a little surprised.

Since Bai Xue obtained the pseudo-Heavenly Bowl, Ye Xiong began to gain more and more knowledge about the immortal weapon. The aura emitted by the immortal weapon is definitely not comparable to ordinary magic weapons.

Unfortunately, although these two rings are immortal weapons, they are still far from the aura of the dummy heavenly bowl, the dummy heavenly bowl, the replica of the artifact.

"You forced me to the man surnamed Ye. Even if I kill you now, Your Highness will not blame me."

The two bracelets in Duan Leng's hand suddenly came out of his hand, and in the air, it turned into countless phantoms, like a condom, tying towards Ye Xiong fiercely.

The purple light was magnificent, and the power of the immortal weapon was completely burst out.

"Do you think you only have the immortal weapon in your hand?" Ye Xiong snorted coldly and said, "I'll take a look. Is your immortal weapon powerful or my immortal weapon powerful? Bodhi Sword, go."

After hearing the call, the Bodhi Sword, which was originally just emitting golden light, suddenly shone brightly, like a peerless artifact, soaring into the sky, dominating the world, and changing the wind and clouds.

This time the change is much stronger than the one that killed Blackface.

It seems that the stronger the Bodhi Sword encounters, the stronger the owner is, the stronger its corresponding momentum will be.

Ye Xiong really doesn’t know how powerful its greatest power will be.

The Silver Sea Double Ring was originally aggressive and despised everything, but when the Bodhi Sword exuded a powerful power greater than them, the Double Ring retreated without fighting, suddenly retreated from mid-air, came to Duan Leng, and entered his hand.

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Duan Leng's face suddenly changed drastically, and he said in shock: "What kind of sword is your sword?"

"Your mom is a slut."

Ye Xiong drove the Bodhi Sword and slashed it down with a fierce sword.

Duan Leng's vitality entered the Silver Sea double rings, and the double rings suddenly shone brightly.

Although the double rings were suppressed by the power of the Bodhi Sword in terms of momentum, they had to cooperate with the master when he used it.

Rumble!

Countless voices came.

Duan Leng originally thought that after using the immortal weapon, his strength would increase greatly, but he didn't know the situation, it was completely different from what he imagined.

Although Shuanghuan did not refuse to take action, he was afraid of his actions and was even less than half as compatible with him, not even as ordinary magic weapons.

"The peak of vitality, but that's it."

A very terrifying ice and fire vital energy surged from Ye Xiong. The two vital energy were in his palm, and a red and blue bead condensed, with thunder patterns densely spread in it.

Ice and hot!

The beads went out and shot them at Duan Lengji.

Rumble.

Just like the atomic bomb explosion, although it did not hit Duan Leng, the powerful shock force made Duan Leng roar in his ears and his mind was in chaos.

How could Ye Xiong let go of such a good opportunity? He held the Bodhi Sword in both hands and soared into the sky. The human and sword were united, like a stream of light, shooting out quickly.

Duan Leng's face changed drastically and he was about to take action, but unfortunately it was too late.

When he realized that a sword made of Bodhizi was placed on his neck, and with a light stroke, he would be divided into two pieces.

Duan Leng's face looked ugly indescribably, and his face turned dead gray.

If you lose, you actually lose.

And it was lost to a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk.

If you say it out, you simply don't believe it.

"You have the will to kill me, and the Immortal King of Flowers will never let you go." Duan Leng snorted.

"Have you fallen to this level with the Hundred Flowers Immortal King?" Ye Xiong sneered and raised his sword. "I have no grudges and grudges with you, and killing you is useless. Don't think everyone is here.

Like you, you are a selfish jealous maniac.”

Ye Xiong soared into the sky and turned into a stream of light and left.

Duan Leng didn't expect that the other party would let him go, which was a little surprised.

But he was very unhappy and showed hatred on his face.
Chapter completed!