Seeing Ye Luo's calm look, Niu Meng finally believed that he was really confident.
The confidence revealed in those eyes is full of self-confidence, not motivated by emotion, nor is it carried away by passion!
Niu Meng even felt that he had misjudged Ye Luo's cultivation!
"It seems that you are really a ignorant boy. Next you will know how big the gap between saints and false saints is!"
Seeing Ye Luo like this, Qian Xi couldn't help but sneered, and then a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The momentum around him surged, and the pressure of the Saint Realm spread unabashedly again, attacking Ye Luo like a mountain or a sea.
go!
"Clean up the battlefield and we can begin."
Faced with such pressure, Ye Luo just smiled indifferently, and with a wave of his hand, he sent back the dozen or so people who were lying on the ground and had fainted.
"I want to see why you are so arrogant!"
Qian Xi shouted angrily, and the ground he stepped on cracked, and his whole body disappeared instantly, and a punch penetrated the space!
This punch contains the power of a saint. Although it looks ordinary, it is actually no longer something that a false saint can compete with!
"You're too far off!"
Ye Luo shouted loudly, without using any Xuan Gong secret skills, he just attacked with an ordinary punch!
boom!
As a huge roar sounded, the space exploded instantly, and an invisible shock wave spread infinitely outward with the center of the circle where the two fists collided!
After the punch, Ye Luo stood firmly on the spot, and so did Qian Xi.
"This... am I right? Brother Ye Luo blocked Qian Xi's punch?"
"A tie? How is this possible? Qian Xi, don't hide your strength and go all out to win him down!"
Seeing this, Niu Meng and Qian Dong waved their hands and used their immortal energy to stop the aftermath of the confrontation between the two.
The two of them looked surprised, and they both couldn't believe what they were seeing.
A false saint and a saint, the two of them exchanged blows, and the result was a tie. Anyone who sees this kind of thing will find it hard to accept!
"It seems that I really found a treasure today..."
Song Jun squinted his little eyes and looked proud.
Now that things have happened, he can finally be sure that Ye Luo's combat power is definitely not inferior to that of Qian Xi, a first-level saint.
Moreover, this is based on the premise that the cultivation level of the two is quite different!
If this allowed Ye Luo to advance to the saint realm, Qian Xigan might have been knocked down by that punch just now!
"Where on earth did Second Brother Song find Ye Luo? This is too strong!"
"Compared with Ye Luo, why do I feel that my pseudo-sage's cultivation is fake..."
"You may be called a false saint."
The dozen or so pseudo-sages on Niu Meng's side looked at each other with shock on their faces.
Qian Xi's punch just now, let alone blocking it firmly, they didn't even have the confidence to escape intact.
Either kneel down or die directly. For them, there is almost no third ending to resisting Qian Xi's punch head-on.
As for Ye Luo, whose cultivation level was the same as theirs, he withstood Qian Xi's punch head-on!
The gap between people is too big!
"This is impossible!"
Qian Xi took a step back and looked at Ye Luo dumbfounded, with a surprised expression on his face that couldn't be more obvious!
He didn't hide the punch just now at all. Although it wasn't full power, he definitely didn't let it go!
That was definitely not a punch that a monk from the pseudo-holy realm could follow!
But Ye Luo did it!
Seeing Qian Xi like this, Ye Luo sneered and said nothing. He just stepped forward, waved his fists and charged forward again!
"you wanna die!"
Seeing this, Qian Xi shouted angrily, and a nameless anger rose up in his heart. The momentum around him surged violently. It seemed that he was really angry!
"war!"
Ye Luo did not use any weapons and only fought with a pair of fists.
The combat power of a Saint is unparalleled. No matter how powerful a pseudo-Saint is, he cannot be an opponent of a Saint.
However, this is only for ordinary false saints.
For Ye Luo, what about the saints? I can’t beat the middle-grade saint, Young Master, but I can’t compete with the first-grade saint?
The two were so fast that their bodies turned into ghostly afterimages. In just a few breaths, they had already fought for dozens of rounds!
Qian Xi was almost at full strength, but he couldn't do anything to Ye Luo.
On the other hand, Ye Luo was just strolling in the courtyard, obviously not using all his strength, but he still did not fall behind!
Everyone could see this clearly. Although this went against their common sense, it was really happening in front of their eyes.
"This is impossible, you are obviously just a false saint!"
Qian Xi had a surprised look on his face, and seemed to have begun to doubt his life.
Before today, if someone had told him that a false saint could fight with him, he would have scoffed and scolded the other person for bragging.
How is it possible...how is it possible for a false saint to fight with a saint? Isn't this funny?
The funny thing is, this has actually become a reality!
At this moment, he was really fighting with a fake saint!
Qian Xi even had the illusion that he was at a disadvantage at this time!
How can he believe this!
"A first-grade saint is nothing more than that...but how come he has spiritual energy in his body?"
As the battle continued, Ye Luo knew that he was almost certain, but a strange feeling rose in his heart.
That is about the power in Qian Xi's moves. Ye Luo actually felt the existence of spiritual energy, and the proportion was not small!
Speaking of which, those pseudo-sages who fought against Ye Luo before also had the power of spiritual energy in their moves, but Ye Luo didn't pay attention to it...
In other words, Ye Luo almost never gave them a chance to take action.
Now that he was anxious about fighting Qian Xi, Ye Luo finally felt that there was spiritual energy in Qian Xi's moves, and the proportion was very high, at least 70%!
"Isn't it true that the monks in the Immortal Palace are not all filled with immortal energy? The power of immortal energy is so strong, isn't it better than spiritual energy?"
Regarding this matter, Ye Luo started to stand and talk again without pain in his back.
To put it bluntly, the monks in the Immortal Palace also cultivated themselves bit by bit from the mortal body. Who can have a body as defiant as Ye Luo's!
Besides, the monks in the Immortal Palace have already determined the ratio of spiritual energy and immortal energy in their bodies when they were in the Qi Condensation Realm. At that time... no one could have a too strong physical body.
Of course, except Ye Luo...
Not to mention that Ye Luo couldn't figure it out, Qian Xi also had something that he couldn't figure out at this time.
He could feel that Ye Luo's moves were unparalleled, and the power contained in the moves was entirely fairy energy, not a trace of spiritual energy!
"How much immortal energy does he have in his body? Will he be afraid of exhaustion of the immortal energy if he uses it like this?"
Qian Xi was just surprised by this, but didn't think much about it.
After all, he can do things like perform moves entirely with immortal energy, but the reserves of immortal energy in his body will not be able to withstand it.
What really surprised him was that every move Ye Luo performed was completely performed by immortal energy. How amazing was the reserve of immortal energy in his body!
He had never thought about the 100% immortal energy, after all, it was too shocking!
However, if Ye Luo knew what Qian Xi was surprised about at this time, he would probably show an innocent expression...
No, I don’t want to use spiritual energy. The main thing is this thing. I really don’t have it now...
"Qian Xi, what are you doing? Stop hiding your strength and capture him quickly!"
Seeing the intense fight between the two, Qian Dong stared angrily, looking like he had nowhere to vent his anger.
He could see that Qian Xi was not only anxious about fighting Ye Luo, but also at a disadvantage. This was because the difference in cultivation between the two was a big one!
After hearing this, Qian Xi did not answer, but showed an innocent expression on his face.
Brother, how can I hide my fighting power? I have already used all my strength...
"Fujiang, you are truly a lucky general. Second brother, you have made a great contribution this time!"
Niu Meng looked at Ye Luo with a satisfied look on his face and couldn't help but nod as he spoke.
"What the elder brother said is..."
Hearing this, Song Jun nodded, looking confused.
He knew that even if he said now that Ye Luo was randomly dragged into the city by himself, no one would believe him.
"Ye Luoneng has the fighting power to challenge a saint even in the false saint realm. This talent is really shocking. If he is promoted to the saint realm in the future, tsk tsk...it's really unimaginable."
Niu Meng was still sighing, but the smile on his lips could no longer be suppressed.
He and Qian Dong are old rivals. They have been fighting each other for many years, and they have a relationship of both enemies and friends.
However, after so many years of fighting, the two of them are almost inseparable. Even if they win or lose, it is still with a slight advantage... How can they be like Ye Luo today.
This is a crushing victory!
To be honest, after fighting with Qian Dong for such a long time, Niu Meng has never been so happy!
"A first-class saint is nothing more than this."
Looking at the battlefield again, Ye Luo has completely suppressed Qian Xi, and this is because Ye Luo didn't use all his strength!
There was no way, all of Ye Luo's moves were performed with 100% of the immortal energy, and their power already overwhelmed Qian Xi's mixture of spiritual energy and immortal energy.
Coupled with Ye Luo's heaven-defying physical body and combat power, Ye Luo was able to surpass Qian Xi with his pseudo-sage cultivation!
It was the first time for everyone present to see this happen, and you can imagine how shocked they were!
"It's impossible, I don't believe it!"
As for Qian Xi, he was naturally surprised and in disbelief. He even wondered if he was in a dream!
Otherwise, how could he not be able to defeat a false saint!
This must be it...this must be a dream!
Just as Qian Xi was thinking this, Ye Luo slapped him hard on the face!
It hurts...it's not a dream!
To be honest, Qian Xi was almost crying now, feeling like he couldn't use all his strength.
Ye Luo is too strong, his moves are too sharp...it's all filled with immortal energy, who can resist it!
The most important thing is that Qian Xi can't even feel where Ye Luo's limit is!