Originally, Mu Wufeng was interested in this beast and wanted to give it to a powerful secret female senior sister. However, because he was only an inner disciple, his status was not yet able to receive the spirit beasts in the Spirit Beast Valley. Therefore, after seeing the beast that day,
, he finally got a receiving token through his connections.
At this moment, everyone around was shocked when they saw Mu Wufeng's extremely powerful cultivation aura erupting.
Meng Ling and Yu'er turned pale and became extremely worried.
Ye Xuan's eyes moved slightly. This Mu Wufeng's aura was powerful, indeed much stronger than that of Mu Wuyan. No wonder he was so arrogant.
Mu Wuyan said, "Brother, why do you have to do it yourself to secure him? Just let me do it."
"No, I have gained insights from my recent practice, and I just want to test it with him."
Mu Wufeng said, walking towards Ye Xuan step by step, and said with a cold smile: "You have successfully angered me, and now it is too late to kneel down and beg for mercy."
Ye Xuan didn't speak, he just looked at the other party as if he were an idiot.
"court death!"
Ye Xuan's expression made Mu Wufeng furious, and he struck out boldly, slamming down Ye Xuan with a palm.
Mu Wufeng's cultivation level has reached the peak of the Holy King Realm, and his combat power is even more extraordinary. He struck out with a palm, and the force of his palm set off a burst of whining wind. The vegetation around the valley slightly emitted a burst of cyan spiritual power, which converged towards
There is something very strange in his palm.
Seeing that Mu Wufeng's palm was about to hit Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan still didn't make any move, as if he was stunned.
"Master, be careful!" Meng Ling and Yu'er exclaimed.
The old man who persuaded Ye Xuan before also shook his head and sighed.
Mu Wufeng smiled cruelly, as if he had already seen Ye Xuan being slapped away by his palm.
But at the next moment, Mu Wufeng's face suddenly froze, because his palm was caught and he could no longer move forward even half a minute.
The momentum of his palm in the valley disappeared in an instant.
Ye Xuan raised his hand and pinched the opponent's palm, smiled and asked: "Is this your self-sufficient fighting power?"
Ye Xuan's smile was very pure and light.
"Uh...not bad, go to hell!"
After Mu Wufeng was startled, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his palm trembled, and he wanted to break free from Ye Xuan's palm and attack again.
However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not break away. Ye Xuan's hand was like an iron pliers, tightly grasping his palm.
Soon, Mu Wufeng's face turned red, and his forehead was covered with big beads of sweat.
No matter how stupid Mu Wufeng is, he now knows that the person in front of him is definitely a master, at least his strength far exceeds him.
Everyone around was also stunned and couldn't believe it.
"If I don't show off my power, I really think I have a good temper!"
Ye Xuan smiled and then struck out with his free left palm.
Mu Wufeng was shocked, but he was being held by Ye Xuan's hand and could not dodge at all. At this moment, he felt as if all his cultivation was being sucked away by the other person's hand grabbing him.
What kind of weird magical power is this?
In front of everyone's attention, Ye Xuan's palm slapped Mu Wufeng's chest.
Bang!
Before Mu Wufeng could even scream, he flew backwards, vomiting blood, fell thousands of feet away, fell heavily to the ground, and fainted.
"Brother!"
Mu Wufeng and everyone were shocked. They did not expect that this new alchemist would be so ferocious in combat. He knocked Mu Wufeng away with a smile.
Mu Wuyan and others went to his brother's side and looked around. They were shocked and angry. Mu Wufeng was beaten until all his bones were broken, and he only breathed out.
"Damn it, you guy really doesn't know how to write the word "death"! Even if the king of heaven comes today, I can't save you."
Mu Wuyan roared, and Mu Wufeng was seriously injured without even touching a hair of the opponent, which made him furious.
"Everyone take action together!!!"
Mu Wuyan shouted loudly, and after saying that, he took the lead and took action. The holy power surged crazily and punched through the sky.
Upon hearing this, several other inner disciples also took action, each of them unleashing their strongest attack.
They have seen that this alchemist is not simple, and they do not dare to look down upon him in the slightest.
All of a sudden, all kinds of attacks gathered together into a river of attacks and rushed towards Ye Xuan.
"Master, be careful!"
Meng Ling and Yu'er were nervous and worried.
"Don't worry, these chickens and dogs can't hurt your master!"
Ye Xuan smiled calmly.
Meng Ling and Yu'er were stunned when they heard this. They are like a chicken and a dog. Their master's tone is too loud! Is he a half-step indestructible strong man?
When Mu Wuyan's group's attack approached Ye Xuan, the smile on Ye Xuan's face suddenly faded and was replaced by endless coldness.
"break!"
Ye Xuan let out a light drink, his whole body's momentum exploded, and he punched out with so much power.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The black fist shadow penetrated the sky, and the attacks were destroyed by the black fist shadow.
With this punch, Ye Xuan smashed everyone's combined efforts into pieces.
Not only that, the black fist shadow was as powerful as a broken bamboo, blasting towards Mu Wuyan's seven inner disciples.
"What!?"
Mu Wuyan and the other seven were shocked. They joined forces and such a powerful blow was actually broken by the opponent's punch.
What kind of strength does this person have?
Moreover, the opponent's punch can still hit them.
Without any time to think about it, the seven inner disciples could only use their strongest defense to resist Ye Xuan's fist.
Ah! Ah! Ah!
But the next moment, screams rang out one after another. The defensive skills of Mu Wuyan and the seven people were useless at all. They were shattered by Ye Xuan's punch, which hit them.
Mu Wuyan and the other seven people also spurted blood and flew out one after another.
"This... how is this possible? Is he really an alchemist, and he is so powerful!?" Chen Zhi's face was already pale at this moment, and he was frightened.
The people watching around were stunned.
Even Meng Ling and Yu'er were like this. They never thought that their young master was not only an alchemist, but also an extremely powerful being.
Mu Wuyan and the other seven inner disciples fell to the ground, their faces full of pain, their eyes filled with unconcealable horror, unable to accept this fact at all.
They couldn't understand that this alchemist was obviously at the peak of the Holy King Realm, but his combat power was so strong.
"No...I didn't expect you to be so powerful!"
As he spoke, Mu Wuyan spat out another mouthful of blood, with a look of resentment flashing in his eyes, and said, "However, that little beast was dedicated to a powerful secret disciple by my elder brother. You will regret it!"
"regret?"
When Ye Xuan heard this, he was indifferent and said, "There is no one in the world who can make this alchemist regret."
Ye Xuan did not expect that there would be a secret disciple involved in this. He could reach the secret disciple, which was at least the cultivation level of the Immortal Saint Realm, and his talent was unimaginable. Mu Wuyan's words did not seem to be alarmist.