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Chapter 700 Soft Armor

"Is your second-level innate cultivation the capital of your pride?" Ye Qinghuan chuckled and said very calmly.

The figure's pupils suddenly shrank slightly, staring coldly at Ye Qinghuan, and said in surprise: "You can actually see my cultivation level."

A person's cultivation level can be judged by his aura, but generally high-level warriors can tell the cultivation level of low-level warriors.

However, low-level warriors cannot see the strength level of high-level warriors.

Because they have never reached this level of cultivation and cannot understand it deeply.

Just like people on a high mountain can look down at the people below, but people below can't look up at the mountain.

This figure was shocked in his heart. This young man was indeed very strange. China, a mysterious ancient country, hides such a monster.

"I don't know what it means, but a mere Martial Emperor-level warrior dares to look down on an innate powerhouse. If you don't get into the innate realm, you won't understand how powerful this realm is!"

The figure said coldly and proudly.

"Is it very powerful? People from the Double Star Li family will not tell you that Li Yuanhua in their group has been killed by me!"

Ye Qinghuan said calmly.

"What, Li Yuanhua from ANBU died, or did he die in your hands?" The figure finally shook his body and shouted in shock.

No wonder he was so surprised, the gap between the innate and the Martial Emperor level warriors was really too big. The Martial Emperor level warriors who could kill the innate strong ones were definitely evil figures with unparalleled luck.

"But this young man is really a bit of a monster!" The figure sighed in his heart.

"Oh, so what if you kill Li Yuanhua, I am a strong man of the second level of innateness. And he is only of the first level of innateness. Do you think that the difference is just a little bit?"

The figure said coldly.

"Gap? They're just trash looking for death!" Ye Qinghuan chuckled with great disdain.

In front of a person who once had a fortune of tens of billions, he asked, "Do you think there is only a little difference between a fortune of one million and a fortune of three million?"

There is no gap among billionaires.

"You are really an ignorant guy, arrogant and arrogant. Are all the geniuses in China as stupid as you?" The figure said coldly.

"I will give you another chance to join our Martial Arts Shrine and I will spare your life! After you join, you will know what kind of organization you are joining. There is no distinction between nationality here, only power and strength, and you do not need to be subject to any country.

Or the control of the consortium!"

"We are definitely stronger than you think!"

The figure's words made Ye Qinghuan raise his eyebrows slightly. He originally thought that this martial arts shrine was an organization in Goryeo, but now it seems that it is actually a large transnational organization.

And it is not restricted by any country or consortium. This tone is indeed very loud. Even Ye Qinghuan is very afraid of China, a superpower.

"What a pity, I want your life more than these!"

Ye Qinghuan shook his head slightly, and when he saw the black figure, his eyes suddenly lit up with excitement.

Black evil spirit!

The technique practiced by this black figure is the same as that of the shaman master of the Witch God Sect. It relies on the energy of black evil to practice. This is a very precious tonic for the small shadows and shadows who practice the shadow art.

After killing this figure, the black evil energy formed on the second level of innateness was enough to give the shadow a little bit of tonic to impact the innate realm.

Ye Qinghuan moved his wrist slightly, and the Xuan Yan Sword was immediately injected with spiritual power. In an instant, hot magma flowed on the Xuan Yan Sword, as if there were flames rising on it.

Burn everything!

"act recklessly!"

The figure showed no fear at all. Suddenly, a black energy rolled over his body, and then there was a crashing sound, and a white metal chain with thick arms fell from both sides of him.

His weapon turned out to be this metal chain. Although the chain was white, it was wrapped with black energy, making it look cold and terrifying.

"interesting!"

Ye Qinghuan chuckled. He didn't expect that there was such a weapon on the earth. With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that this metal chain was not ordinary.

"Cancan, you are seeking death. Now, go and die!"

The figure sneered, and the strength of the innate second level exploded instantly. Black energy rolled across the sky, directly covering the entire mountain. There were gusts of sinister wind, and there were fierce ghosts roaring around.

In just a short moment, this place turned into a hell on earth. If any ordinary person passed by, they would be frightened out of their wits.

"Once you are trapped in my soul-locking formation, don't even think about escaping!" The figure was hidden in the black air in the sky. He could not see his figure, and could only hear his proud hoarse voice, which was terrifying.

"Little tricks!"

Ye Qinghuan looked at it coldly. He dared to call a big formation with such a small trick. It was simply ridiculous. With Ye Qinghuan's consciousness, he couldn't see that this place had been arranged by this figure a long time ago, but he didn't care at all.

Ye Qinghuan directly slashed with several swords. The fiery red sword light danced wildly and turned into a sharp blade that cut the air. It could chop up everything, but no one could be seen. These sword lights cut off dozens of trees around them, but there was no trace of them.

Gained.

"Haha, you can't hurt me at all, just wait for death quietly!" he yelled in a crazy voice.

Ye Qinghuan inadvertently smiled softly, and then murmured lightly: "Broken Sound Slash!"

"Whoa!"

The Sound-breaking Slash was suddenly slashed out, and a strong fiery red light suddenly bloomed, illuminating the entire black energy. In an instant, it returned to Ye Qinghuan's hands.

"ah!"

The figure screamed, and then fell to the ground. Suddenly, there was a deep wound on his abdomen that could be seen in the bone.

"Impossible, how did you find me? Even a third-level innate expert would not be able to find me so easily!" the figure said in horror.

Ye Qinghuan was extremely calm in his heart. He had divine consciousness. It was too easy to find this guy. He had slashed out several sword beams before, just to paralyze this guy so that he could directly use the Sound Breaking Slash to kill him with one blow.

That's all.

After all, with his current spiritual consciousness, Sound Breaking Slash can only be used once. If he uses it twice, it will cause some damage to his spiritual consciousness.

"It's interesting that he didn't kill him!" Ye Qinghuan stared at the figure with interest, as if he was studying something interesting.

He deliberately used some small tricks and didn't kill this figure, which was really impressive.

He stared at the figure, and then he noticed that this figure, wrapped in black energy, actually had a pair of soft armor that fit close to the body. This soft armor seemed to be composed of liquid. It was extremely soft next to the body, but it was also tough and actually hard.

He was saved by Ye Qinghuan's sure-kill Po Yin Slash.

"There is no fluctuation in internal force. Is it created by modern technology? It's interesting." Ye Qinghuan chuckled.

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