Ye Xiwen was about to rush to Ye Ruxue's courtyard when suddenly an old roar came from the sky: "Ye Xiwen, come out here!"
Then a terrifying pressure instantly came down, pressing down on the entire courtyard.
This was terrifying pressure. He was caught off guard and almost overwhelmed Ye Xiwen.
"Who!" Ye Xiwen shouted, mixed with the innate true energy rolling out and directly confronting the coercion, the two true energies directly collided to create a storm.
But it was obvious that Ye Xiwen's innate energy was no match for his opponent, and he was defeated all the way.
Xiantuan Zhenyuan!
A flash of light flashed in Ye Xiwen's eyes. The person who came was definitely not a disciple of the branch sect, because the Xiantian True Yuan was an ability that only masters with Xiantian level six or above had.
When an innate master breaks through to the peak of the fifth level of innate realm, he can transform all the acquired innate Qi in his body into innate true energy. At that time, the combat effectiveness will explode to a peak, but if he wants to break through to the sixth innate level, Then it is not just that, but there will be another transformation, from the innate true energy to the innate true essence. This is the second transformation of life.
Once the transformation is successful, the life span will more than double from the original two hundred years to five hundred years.
The masters of the sixth level of Xiantian are much more powerful than those of the fifth level of Xiantian. They can almost fight a group of them one by one. This has once again undergone a qualitative change.
The Yiyuan Sect also uses this as the standard for division. Those below the sixth innate level are inner disciples, while those above the sixth innate level are core disciples.
Although there is only one level difference, the actual treatment is very different.
The elders of each branch sect are all core disciples of the sixth level of innateness and above. Many of these elders are very old, approaching the age limit of 500 years old, but they are core disciples who have no hope of breaking through to the true way. Choose to serve as an elder in a branch sect.
But even so, these elders are very terrifying existences, far beyond what ordinary disciples can match.
"Who are you!" Ye Xiwen came out of the courtyard and saw an old man in black clothes standing at his mother's door, staring at Ye Xiwen angrily.
Immediately after Zhang Yang, Ye Feng, Ye Ruxue and others who had just broken through to the innate realm also rushed over.
"Which one of you is Ye Xiwen?" The old man in black clothes said coldly with angry eyes.
"I am!" Ye Xiwen said.
"It was you, the little beast, who injured the disciples of our Shaoyang branch!" the old man in black clothes said coldly.
"Who are you scolding, little beast?" Ye Xiwen asked.
"You little beast scolded you..." The old man in black clothes blurted out, only to realize the trap in his words. His face suddenly turned red, he was so angry.
"Hahaha!" The disciples of Qingfeng Mountain's branch sect laughed unscrupulously. They are all outstanding people. Although they are inconspicuous in the main sect, they are all powerful figures in the branch sect. , how could he not be smart, he immediately understood that this old man in Xuanyi should be an elder of the Shaoyang branch.
These are mortal enemies. Even if the other party is an elder, the fact that they are mortal enemies will not change. The hatred between the two parties has lasted for so many years.
The other party must have come to investigate Huo Cheng and other disciples who were disabled by Ye Xiwen and were unable to participate in the assessment.
"You little beast, you are looking for death!" The old man in black clothes said angrily. He flicked his sleeves and the air was distorted. A big gas-turned hand instantly covered it. This was a method of controlling Qi with true energy. Although it is not a big method and the power varies, it is still very useful for warriors below the sixth level of innateness.
"Qiang!" The long sword behind Ye Xiwen instantly unsheathed, blooming with a bright sword light, covering a small half of the sky, illuminating Ye Xiwen's figure like a god of war, with a solemn expression and long black hair flying in the wind. .
The sword light transformed into a broadsword that was completely condensed with true energy, and it slashed towards the big hand.
"Zizzizi!"
The sword light struck the big hand, making a sizzling sound. Then, the sharp sword light evolved into a picture of a falling moon, which was the artistic conception.
Relying on the artistic conception of Luoyue, the already defeated sword instantly regained its strength and continued to slash down.
"How is it possible that I have actually mastered the artistic conception!" The old man in Xuanyi widened his eyes and looked at Ye Xiwen in disbelief. He couldn't believe that Ye Xiwen had actually mastered the artistic conception. As a disciple of the foreign sect, he could understand the artistic conception. , even among the disciples of this generation, it can only be said to be rare, how could it appear in him.
But yes, if he didn't have such a monster talent, how could he defeat the genius in his sect.
Thinking of this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the old man in black clothes. Such a genius appears in a hostile branch and must be killed. Otherwise, if he grows up, it will definitely not be a good thing for the Shaoyang branch.
This time, even if he has to risk being punished by the sect, he must nip the danger in the bud.
In the sky, the Luoyuetu and the big hand collided fiercely, causing terrifying air fluctuations to ripple layer by layer.
The pressure on Ye Xiwen was getting bigger and bigger. His sword intention collided fiercely with the opponent's big hand. This was a solid one-power reduction. The opponent didn't even express his artistic conception at all, but he relied on his super strength. Pressuring Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen soon fell to the disadvantage, and the bones all over his body crackled and crackled. This was the fierce friction of the bones. Ye Xiwen's physical body was as strong as gold and stone, but under this terrifying pressure, the physical body began to emit crackle.
"Old guy, what do you want to do!" Ye Xiwen gritted his teeth and roared, his heart filled with anger. This old guy was simply indiscriminate. Looking at it like this, it was possible to kill him here.
The old man in Xuanyi didn't care at all and ignored Ye Xiwen. He just pressed down with his big hand, and even Ye Xiwen's falling moon picture was crushed.
"Old guy, what you did today will definitely be repaid in the future!" Ye Xiwen gritted his teeth and said, with sweat dripping down his face crazily.
Ten years, if ten more years pass, he will definitely be able to crush this old guy to death, but now, not now!
Power, power is not enough!
For the first time, Ye Xiwen truly felt from his heart and lungs, strength, strength, he needed strength. Only enough strength could prevent today's events from happening again.
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