"Such a pure wind spell cannot be cast by ordinary people. Could it be that he has a rare mutated spiritual root!"
"Oh my God, I didn't expect that I would be able to see mutant spiritual roots in my lifetime!"
"This kind of spiritual root has great potential, and there is hope for a peerless genius in the Mahayana stage in the future."
"Ye Xiu is in danger. No matter how strong he is, he cannot be the opponent of someone with wind spiritual roots."
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Nangong Wushuang's eyes burned with fighting spirit.
He looked at the sharp-edged young man on the ring without blinking: "I finally saw an opponent that I can take seriously."
Ye Xiu laughed: "No wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out you have mutated spiritual roots."
Facing the powerful wind spell cast by the opponent, Ye Xiu clenched his right fist tightly, the energy and blood in his body surged, and he punched out.
This punch was blasted out, like a big drum being beaten.
It shocked many people to the point where their spirits were unstable and their faces looked horrified.
Then I saw all the winds in the ring being destroyed.
The young man was also forced back hundreds of meters by the powerful destructive power contained in this punch.
His face turned red and white, and his heart was also extremely shocked.
He was actually forced back so far by the opponent's punch.
This was something intolerable for him, who was so proud.
"I don't believe it, Fenglong!"
The other party looked ferocious, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He cast spells that were far beyond his current level of cultivation.
I saw endless whirlwinds gathering together and condensing into a mighty wind dragon.
After condensing the wind dragon, blood oozed from his mouth and nose, and his body was crumbling. He pointed at Ye Xiu and said, "Tear it into pieces!"
Yin Yin Yin!!
The loud roar of the dragon resounded throughout the audience.
I saw the mighty wind dragon rushing towards Ye Xiu with its head and tail wagging.
Along the way, there was a huge storm, and every floor was crushed.
"It's true that I won't shed tears until I see the coffin."
Ye Xiu shook his head and punched out again.
A powerful force of energy and blood was released from his fist, condensing into a long bloody dragon.
He collided hard with the opponent's wind dragon!
The long bloody dragon tore the wind dragon into pieces.
Then he slammed into the young man hard.
Knocking him thousands of meters away, there were sounds of cracking bones in his body.
The face of the head's wife changed and she quickly stepped forward to catch him.
Looking down, a murderous look flashed in his eyes.
The young man had fainted, and the injuries on his body were extremely serious.
The head's wife gave Ye Xiu a cold look, said nothing, and quickly left with the young man in her hand.
The power Ye Xiu displayed shocked everyone present.
Li Feng looked resentful, and his desire to kill Ye Xiu became even stronger.
Nangong Wushuang's face trembled, and it was only at this time that he paid a little attention to Ye Xiu.
Chen Yanzhi's expression was a little ugly, and she stared at Ye Xiu: "This bitch dares to hurt my junior brother, sooner or later I have to deal with him!"
The leader's expression didn't look very good either.
The reason why the prize for first place was so generous this time was because he believed that his wife’s disciple would definitely come out on top.
However, the result was unexpected.
At this moment, Ye Xiu became the most dazzling presence in the audience.
Many female disciples looked at him with strange eyes and their hearts trembled.
Women in the world of cultivation are more realistic than ordinary people. As long as you are strong, countless women will follow you.
Moreover, Ye Xiu is not only powerful, but also has excellent external conditions.
Ye Xiu looked at the leader: "Master, I won, please give me the prize."