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Seeing this scene, the purple-robed young man's pupils shrank violently, this is a real spatial teleportation!

The purple-robed young man had no time to think, because Yang Ye had already come behind him, and when he felt the breath of Yang Ye behind him, the purple-robed young man showed a hideous look on his face, and said angrily: "Look for death!"

As soon as the words fell, the purple-robed young man turned around, and it was directly a punch!

This time, the purple-robed youth's punch was much, much stronger than the previous punches, because where the purple-robed youth's fist passed, the air was completely drained, and an unusually obvious air groove appeared in front of the purple-robed youth.

Feeling the power of the purple-robed youth's punch, Yang Ye's face changed slightly, and then a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, and the Xuan Qi in his body frantically poured into the Purple Spirit Sword, and with the blessing of the golden Xuan Qi, several dazzling sword rays flashed on the Purple Spirit Sword's body, and with a shout, Yang Ye stabbed at the fist of the purple-robed young man!

"Peng!"

The fist and the sword collided violently, and a wave of qi erupted out of thin air from the intersection, and the two of them were shocked by this wave of qi and retreated, and the purple-robed young man had not taken a few steps back, and several purple lights came to him without warning

Seeing this scene, the corners of the purple-robed young man's mouth twitched, this beating was really too aggrieved, although this purple light could not cause him fatal damage, but it was troublesome and weird, and this power was also extremely strong, even if he was physically strong, he would not feel good if he was hit!

Of course, the most important thing is trouble, and for the mysterious little guy, he is simply speechless, because he can't deal with it at all, this little guy not only has this mysterious purple light, mysterious teleportation, but also the mysterious invisible coercion, not to mention that there is a human next to him, even if he is alone with this mysterious purple little guy, he is unwilling.

Why? Because you can only be beaten

A punch shattered the purple light, and the purple-robed young man hurriedly said, "Stop!"

Sable didn't care, and was about to wave his little claws, but was stopped by Yang Ye.

The sable glared at the purple-robed young man fiercely, and then his figure flashed, and he came to the thunder eagle and the flame lion lying on the ground, regardless of whether the two mysterious beasts agreed or not, with a wave of his little claws, a purple light enveloped the two behemoths, and the two big guys got to Yang Ye's vortex dantian!

Seeing this scene, Yang Ye couldn't cry or laugh, but the purple-robed young man on the side had a drastic change in face, how did those two king-level mysterious beasts disappear?

The purple-robed young man glanced at the sable, then looked at Yang Ye, and then said: "It's very mysterious, I'm in the Mysterious Beast Empire, I've never seen it like this kind of Mysterious Beast Race, but it has bloodline coercion, this bloodline coercion, it's stronger than the Howling Sky Demon Wolf with the bloodline of the Divine Beast, human, tell me, what is its origin?"

"It is rumored that only spirit-level mystical beasts can transform into shapes, but you have not reached the spirit level, but you can transform into shapes, why is this?" Yang Ye asked rhetorically.

The purple-robed young man's face sank, and he said in a deep voice: "Human, I'm asking you!"

Yang Ye snorted coldly, with a movement of his wrist, the Purple Spirit Sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and said: "Don't use this questioning tone, I know you are not afraid of us, but I tell you, we are not afraid of you either, if you can't correct your mentality, then we will have a fight!"

"Just you?" the purple-robed young man said disdainfully: "If it weren't for it on your shoulder, would you be qualified to challenge me? Human, you think too highly of yourself! Finally, tell me what I want to know, for the sake of its face, I can spare you from dying, otherwise, hum!"

Yang Ye moved his wrist, put away the purple spirit sword, then patted the sable, and said, "Good, look, don't help, see how I clean him up!" After speaking, Yang Ye's body moved, and he shot away at the purple-robed youth!

Yang Ye was not angry at all about the disregard and contempt of the purple-robed youth, because he knew that in the world of the Xuan Beast, only those who have strength can be respected, and without strength, it is basically impossible for the Xuan Beast to respect you!

Yang Ye didn't leave his hand, and he didn't dare to keep his hand, the golden Xuan Qi surged wildly in his body, and a faint golden light flashed above his arms.

Seeing Yang Ye's actions, the purple-robed young man snorted coldly disdainfully, the human sword skills in front of him are not bad, if he uses a sword, he may be able to cause him a little trouble, but the other party is abandoning the sword and using his fist, is this looking for death?

When he came to the purple-robed youth, Yang Ye didn't make any fancy moves, just like the purple-robed youth, he just punched over!

Simple and straightforward!

Similarly, the purple-robed young man was very direct and simple, and he also punched it over!

And just like that, two fists collided together!

"Peng!"

With a muffled sound, where the two of them were standing, the ground shattered instantly, and in an instant, Yang Ye took more than ten steps backwards, while the purple-robed young man only took three steps back! However, at this time, the purple-robed young man's gaze at Yang Ye was not as contemptuous as before, and some were only shocked and curious.

Seeing that he had taken ten steps backwards, Yang Ye secretly shook his head, his physical strength was still much worse than that of these real demons in the Xuan Beast Empire. It seems that if you have time in the future, you have to go to the old man to improve your physical strength and defense!

The purple-robed young man looked at Yang Ye and said, "Human, I underestimated you before, but I didn't expect that your physical strength was no longer weak, some king-level beasts of my Xuan Beast Empire, how did you do it?"

"Is it important?" Yang Ye said lightly, and then his figure shot out again, this is the best sparring partner in front of him, after this village, I'm afraid there will be no such shop in the future, of course he doesn't want to just try it once!

"Although your physical body is comparable to the king-level Xuan Beast of my Xuan Beast Empire, it is still too weak for me!" After saying this, the purple-robed young man took a step forward, his feet were slightly bent, and he was silent for a moment, the purple-robed young man kicked the ground suddenly, jumped up, and came to the top of Yang Ye's head, and then raised his right foot and pressed down heavily against Yang Ye!

The golden Xuan Qi poured into the two fists, Yang Ye shouted, and the two fists slammed upward, under the blessing of the golden Xuan Qi, Yang Ye's fists were like a golden fist, dazzling, of course, the momentum was also extremely terrifying, because where the two fists passed, there was a sound of gas explosion!

"Peng!"

The fists and feet collided, and the entire ground trembled violently, and the next moment, Yang Ye's feet fell directly into the ground, with Yang Ye as the center, thick cracks quickly spread around.

At this time, Yang Ye's face was extremely solemn, because when the purple-robed young man pressed on his fists, he felt that it was not the weight of a person at all, but the weight of a mountain, if there was no blessing of the golden Xuan Qi, with the strength and defense of his physical body alone, he would not be able to withstand the kick of this purple-robed young man at all!

Just when the purple-robed youth was about to exert himself again, Yang Ye in the ground suddenly let out a loud shout, and his body shot out from the ground, pushing the purple-robed youth up!

The purple-robed young man snorted coldly, and exerted himself again, and the Yang Ye who had just come up was instantly pressed down!

"Peng!"

With a loud noise, Yang Ye's whole person fell directly into the ground!

The purple-robed young man was about to pursue, but as if he had thought of something, he glanced at the sable on the side, and saw the sable staring at him unkindly, the purple-robed young man's eyelids jumped, and he hesitated, after all, he didn't pursue, but just snorted coldly and flashed to the side. He really didn't want to offend this mysterious little guy!

"Peng!"

Yang Ye broke out of the ground, at this time Yang Ye was very embarrassed, his hair, his whole body, was full of dirt, but fortunately, there was no injury on his body!

"I only had less than sixty percent of my strength just now!" The purple-robed young man looked at Yang Ye and said lightly, "And this is when I haven't recovered my body!"

Yang Ye nodded and said, "I have to admit that in terms of physical strength and defense, you are much stronger than me, but now let's really come to fight!" After speaking, Yang Ye's wrist moved, and the purple spirit sword appeared in his hand, and at the same time, a sword intent spurted out, enveloping the purple-robed youth.

When he felt Yang Ye's sword intent, the purple-robed young man's face changed, and he said, "Sword intent, it's actually sword intent, human, it seems that I did underestimate you a little before." But if you want to defeat me with sword intent, then I tell you, you are too naïve to think!"