"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

The Cold Eagle Fist was like thunder, extremely fierce, and smashed out frantically towards Ye Xuan.

"I can't do it."

Ye Xuan stretched out his hands, and his palms, which seemed to be weak, slapped towards Leng Ying's side.

Although Leng Ying's fist is fierce and powerful, when it comes to Ye Xuan's palm, it will always be skillfully dissolved by Ye Xuan.

For a while, Leng Ying was unexpectedly downwind, and was beaten by Ye Xuan without the power to resist.

"I'm a cold eagle, I don't believe it!"

Leng Ying was slapped away by Ye Xuan's palm, and he retreated a few meters and hit the wall, only to reluctantly stop his pace and stabilize his body.

This palm made Leng Ying realize that there was a huge gap between him and Ye Xuan.

But in the same way, it also made Leng Ying go crazy.

He and Ye Xuan are also in the late stage of foundation building, and in terms of strength, it stands to reason that there should not be such a big gap at all.

But right now, the fact is in front of him, Leng Ying can't hurt Ye Xuan at all, and he doesn't even have the possibility of hitting Ye Xuan.

"Iron Talon!"

Suddenly, Leng Ying burst out, his fists turned into claws, and a sharp breath poured out from Leng Ying's fingertips, which was very terrifying.

"Give me death."

Leng Ying's face was extremely hideous, his eyes were as sharp as blades, he stared at Ye Xuan coldly, and roared angrily.

But Ye Xuan, the hostility shown towards Leng Ying was a disdainful expression.

If garbage gets angry, can it change the essence of garbage that is not garbage?

From the very beginning, Ye Xuan didn't take Leng Ying in his eyes.

You must know that once Ye Xuan bursts out with all his strength, it is enough to defeat a cultivator of the "False Golden Pill Realm".

This terrifying power gave Ye Xuan self-confidence, and in the same realm, he showed an invincible posture.

Even if Li Wentian is here, Ye Xuan is confident that he can fight with him and be invincible.

has this kind of thought, it is not that Ye Xuan is conceited, but that Ye Xuan does have this kind of capital.

Therefore, how could Leng Ying, a cultivator who was not even at the peak of foundation building, enter Ye Xuan's eyes?

In Ye Xuan's eyes, Leng Ying's strength, but garbage, is not worth mentioning at all.

Seeing Ye Xuan show this disdainful expression, Leng Ying became even more resentful towards Ye Xuan.

In Leng Ying's opinion, he and Ye Xuan are both in the late stage of foundation building, and Ye Xuan is not qualified to look down on him.

"There's no one in sight!"

Leng Ying's hands were bent into eagle claws, and he grabbed them frantically towards Ye Xuan's side.

His speed was very fast, so fast that it made people feel frightened, and his figure was fleeting, killing in front of Ye Xuan in an instant.

But Ye Xuan smiled faintly, he didn't even mean to dodge, obviously intending to forcibly take over Leng Ying's strong attack.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

Leng Yingsen smiled coldly, and with a fierce eagle claw in his right hand, he grabbed Ye Xuan fiercely.

This claw was as fast as thunder, but fortunately, Ye Xuan's body was slightly sideways, so he barely avoided it.

"Click......"

Seeing that he almost hit Ye Xuan, Leng Ying became even more crazy, and desperately grabbed Ye Xuan with both hands.

"Bang! Cha! Cha! ”

The speed of Leng Ying's attack was indeed very fast, causing the air to be cut closely, and the sharp blade-like palm exuded a terrifying aura.

But Ye Xuan, from beginning to end, only dodged and did not fight back.

Whenever Cold Eagle's claws were about to hurt him, his body would always be slightly sideways, perfectly avoiding Cold Eagle's claws.

Ye Xuan did this, undoubtedly, angering Leng Ying even more.

Let Leng Ying's dignity be challenged and fall into a state of mad attack.

"Haven't you noticed how big a gap there is between you and me?"

Ye Xuan chuckled as he dodged.

In the process of Leng Ying's attack, from beginning to end, Ye Xuan maintained a very calm posture, turning a blind eye to Leng Ying's attack, completely ignoring it, and not taking it in his eyes at all.

"I don't believe it!"

Leng Ying roared frantically, and his attack speed was even more crazy, but in Ye Xuan's opinion, it was meaningless at all.

Before absolute power, all struggles are in vain.

Ye Xuan wrapped his hands around, his steps sank suddenly, and he stabilized his body, and at this time, Leng Ying's claws were instantly clawed.

But Ye Xuan, with a slap of his right palm out of thin air, cracked Leng Ying's [Iron Eagle Claw].

"Bang!"

No matter how fierce Leng Ying's [Iron Eagle Claw] was, Ye Xuan could turn it into a single move and invalidate Leng Ying's attack.

"Big Bull Demon Fist!"

Suddenly, Ye Xuan burst into a loud shout, and his weak palm suddenly clenched into a hard fist and smashed it towards Leng Ying.

"Boom!"

A strong and domineering momentum swept out in an instant, which was very terrifying.

This punch smashed Leng Ying's [Iron Eagle Claw], only to hear a "clatter", Leng Ying's right hand Iron Eagle Claw directly bent away, and it was very vulnerable.

"Give me back!"

With one move, breaking through Leng Ying's onslaught, Ye Xuan leaned forward, slammed his shoulders into Leng Ying's body, and knocked Leng Ying out.

"Poof!"

Leng Ying's chest was full of blood, and he flew out upside down on his back, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood, looking extremely embarrassed.

In the battle with Ye Xuan, he has always been on high alert.

But Ye Xuan always had a playful posture, as if he was teasing him, and didn't regard him as an opponent at all.

Obviously, they were all in the late stage of foundation building, but in front of Ye Xuan, he seemed so vulnerable.

This made Leng Ying begin to wonder, is Ye Xuan in the late stage of foundation building? Or is it that he is too weak.

"You, how can you be so strong?"

Leng Ying fell to the ground violently, the severe pain made his face hideous, he glared at Ye Xuan angrily, and asked fiercely.

"I'm invincible! You, but in the late stage of foundation building, you can't even count as the pinnacle of foundation building, how can you be my opponent? ”

Ye Xuan smiled contemptuously, condescendingly looking down at Leng Ying at his feet, that kind of disdainful posture, completely empty-eyed, and never put Leng Ying in his eyes.

It's as if the cold eagle is just an ant, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Haha! It is ironic that a person in the late stage of foundation building actually claims to be invincible in the same realm! ”

Leng Ying thought it was funny and said sharply.

He and Ye Xuan are at the same level, and they are both in the late stage of foundation building.

Although he was defeated by Ye Xuan, this can only show that Ye Xuan's strength is very strong in the later stage of foundation building.

But what if it's the pinnacle of the foundation?

You must know that between the later stage of foundation building and the peak of foundation building, there is a large realm suppression.

Could it be that Ye Xuan could break through the realm suppression and forcibly defeat the cultivators at the peak of foundation building?

That's impossible!

No cultivator would have this kind of cognition.

The realm suppression is simply impossible to make up.

"When you see He Yin in hell, you will know how stupid your perception is."

Ye Xuan smiled, his expression was very indifferent, and he only raised his hand and slapped it on the top of Leng Ying's head.

"Bang!"

Leng Ying's seven orifices bled and killed him directly.

After getting rid of Leng Ying, Ye Xuan squinted his eyes, showed a cold smile, walked slowly towards Qingju, and said with a smile: "It's your turn." ”

(End of chapter)