The invincible sword fairy of the beautiful president

Chapter 709 I underestimated myself, but I still underestimated myself

The aura in the mid-stage of Void Transformation gradually spread around Ye Tian's body, becoming stronger and weaker at times.

This is a unique sign of the breath at the time of breakthrough. Because the cultivation base is not yet stable, the spiritual energy in the body cannot be completely mobilized at will, so it will sometimes be strong and sometimes weak.

However, in such a state, monks would try their best to avoid fighting with others, especially those who were stronger than themselves.

Because, the floating of this breath is really too big.

With Ye Tian's cultivation in the middle stage of Huaxu, his aura and strength will fluctuate between the Nascent Soul stage and the middle stage of Huaxu.

In such a state, or the Nascent Soul stage, it may be the perfect transformation of emptiness, but no one dares to bet. If the bet is lost, it will be the end of the soul.

"So what if you break through?" Murong Le looked at Ye Tian coldly, there was some confusion and shock in his eyes just now, but it's gone now.

The magic weapon in his hand broke because his attack landed on Ye Tian's body, and he concluded that it had something to do with the existence of some magic weapon on Ye Tian's body.

Since it is a magic weapon, it is not Ye Tian's own strength, and there is nothing to be afraid of with his cultivation base.

After all, he, Murong Le, is a person who practiced magic arts, and he is only one step away from ascending to the fairy world. Compared with those old monsters who have practiced for tens of thousands of years, he is confident that he can fight against them.

Because, the magic power he practiced not only sucked the blood essence of those people to improve his cultivation, but also absorbed the blood essence into his flesh and blood to strengthen his body.

It can be said that even if his current cultivation base is compared with those monks who have just ascended in the fairy world, he is not afraid.

Of course, this needs to be under the circumstances that neither he nor the other party has any magic weapon.

But now, although Ye Tian has a powerful magic weapon, but he has the cultivation base and physical fitness to suppress Ye Tian tyrannically, so he will not have the slightest fear.

No matter how powerful Ye Tian's magic weapon is, in the final analysis, he is only a monk in the mid-stage of Void Transformation, and he is still a person who has just broken through.

At this moment, he not only felt that Ye Tian was arrogant, but also felt that Ye Tian was ignorant.

When his cultivation base broke through, he didn't find a place to hide and break through, but was blatant in broad daylight.

If you encounter an enemy like him, wouldn't you have no strength to resist?

Thinking of this, Murong Le was relieved.

The calmness in Ye Tian's eyes was not because he was confident, but because he was so flustered that he didn't know how to escape.

Since he couldn't escape, he could only accept his fate, so Ye Tian had the indifference in his eyes.

Maybe it's because he has seen through life and death, or maybe it's because he wants to end his life as quickly as possible, so as not to be tortured by him after falling into his hands, so that he can't survive?
However, these are no longer important in Murong Le's eyes. No matter what Ye Tian thinks now, he is just an ant in his own eyes, and he can do whatever he wants.

"Relying on the magic weapon shattered my magic weapon. Even so, you won't be able to escape today." Murong Le smiled. While speaking, he took a step forward and walked up to Ye Tian. Ye Tian, ​​who was sitting cross-legged, was only one foot away.

"Really." Ye Tian was noncommittal, and stood up while speaking, "Do you think my strength is due to the magic weapon?"

"Hehe." Murong Le smiled, also noncommittal.

Do I still need to ask?
In his eyes, what Ye Tian said was completely nonsense.

As for Wen Xuefeng not far away, he was stunned a long time ago, his brain was no longer enough.

He couldn't understand what kind of magic weapon, what kind of cultivation base, etc., but looking at the current situation, he felt that Ye Tian should have something to rely on, so he didn't show the slightest fear of Murong Le.

However, he didn't understand what Ye Tian's support was. Judging by Murong Le's expression, if he hadn't been sure of winning, he would definitely not talk and act like he did just now, and he would not take the initiative to walk in front of Ye Tian and pull him closer. The distance from Ye Tian.

These two people said inexplicable words, and Wen Xuefeng couldn't guess who was stronger for a while.

However, judging from the current situation, he felt that Ye Tian was a little weird.

This kind of weirdness really made him care too much.

Because the fluctuation in Ye Tian's eyes was much, much more indifferent than that of Murong Le.

From the beginning to the end, Ye Tian's eyes never showed any hesitation or fluctuation.

On the other hand, Murong Le was stunned by Ye Tian's actions for a long time.

Thinking of this, Wen Xuefeng felt that today's matter was still a bit strange, before he recognized who was stronger, Ye Tian or Murong Le, he felt that he couldn't stay here for long.

"You may not know what kind of magical skills I have practiced in the United States these years. Now I not only surpass you in terms of cultivation, but also in terms of physical strength. To put it bluntly, I am completely I don't know how I can lose if I fight with you." Murong Le laughed.

That high and mighty existence back then is nothing more than an ant in his eyes now, this feeling is really wonderful.

"You'll know." Ye Tian said lightly. While speaking, he took a step back and assumed a posture about to punch, "I think you'd better block this punch a little bit."

After all, Ye Tian didn't do anything, but was waiting for Murong Le's response.

"A mid-stage cultivator wants me to block a punch? Hehe, I don't know if I underestimated me or overestimated myself." Murong Le shook his head and smiled, unmoved.

"Forget it, I shouldn't have said so much to you." Ye Tian shook his head again, but this time he didn't wait any longer.

Ye Tian's fist moved.

Just a flash of light, Ye Tian's fist has already landed on Murong Le's heart.

At this moment, feeling the strength coming from his heart, the smile on Murong Le's face gradually froze at this moment.

Above his heart, he felt a very huge power, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as vast!

With just this punch, he heard the crisp sound of ribs breaking in his chest, and at the same time felt that the flesh and blood in his body was almost twisted by this punch!
Just a punch, this punch that didn't even mobilize the spiritual energy, turned out to beat the muscles in his body into meat paste? !

Murong Le looked at Ye Tian in disbelief.

His body was fortified with the blood essence of those hundreds of people!

His cultivation base is only one step away from soaring, right? !

On the other hand, Ye Tian?

A cultivator who has just broken through the middle stage of Dao Huaxu has not even stabilized his breath.

For such a person, one punch caused him so much damage? !
(End of this chapter)