With the outbreak of coercion.

Ye Yi's breath of the ninefold peak of the Xuandan Realm was also directly exposed.

And felt Ye Yi's cultivation at the peak of the Xuandan Realm Ninefold.

The eyes of the onlookers also widened.

Directly sluggish.

Like a petrified statue,

"Xuan.... Xuandan Realm Ninefold Peak, this.... This Ye Yi's realm actually reached the ninefold peak of the Xuandan realm.

"This is fake, how is it possible."

"I remember that when he registered as an inner disciple, he was only in the Xuandan Realm Fivefold."

"How can it be possible to skyrocket from the fifth level of the Xuandan Realm to the peak of the ninth layer of the Xuandan Realm in ten days!"

The many inner disciples who were watching said in shock.

His face was full of expressions, full of disbelief.

In a few days, he broke through from the fifth level of the Xuandan Realm to the peak of the ninth layer of the Xuandan Realm.

That's an exaggeration.

You know, then Yang Yuan has stayed in the Xuandan Realm Jiuzhong for several years without breaking through.

Seeing Ye Ye's cultivation that had broken through to the ninefold peak of the Xuandan Realm.

Many inner disciples looked at Ye Yi's face and became envious and jealous.

In just a few days, he reached the peak of the Xuandan Realm Ninefold.

You must know that these people have stayed in the inner gate for several years, and they are only cultivators in the late stage of the Xuandan Realm.

"Xuandan Realm Ninefold Peak, no wonder you dare to follow me to the Life and Death Platform!?"

Feel Ye Yi's realm.

Yang Yuan's face became extremely difficult to look at.

It's like eating.

He had been in the inner gate for seven or eight years, and his cultivation had only reached the peak of the Xuandan Realm Ninefold.

And Ye Yi caught up with him in a few days.

This made it difficult for him to accept.

After all, in his eyes before, Ye Ye was just an ant that he could pinch to death at will.

Now he suddenly stands on the same level as him.

He was naturally arrogant by nature, and naturally couldn't accept it

, "What about the ninefold peak of the Xuandan Realm, I can still kill you!"

Yang Yuan's eyes were fierce.

The figure burst out and rushed towards Ye Ye.

Fire red spiritual power surged around his body, and his fist was raised and directly slammed into Ye Yi's head.

That terrifying power was no less than a killing secret technique.

The power emanating even shook the void.

"Then Yang Yuan started."

"Ye Yixuandan Realm's cultivation at the ninefold peak, the two of them are in the same realm, maybe they can defeat each other."

An inner disciple's eyes flickered.

"You think too naïve, Ye Ye has only been in the inner gate for more than ten days."

"And that Yang Yuan has been in the inner gate for six or seven years."

"In other words, he has been cultivating king-level exercises, martial arts, and secret arts for six or seven years."

"And Ye Yi has probably not converted his own spiritual power into the spiritual power of king-level exercises in more than ten days."

"And I heard that Na Ye also practiced in the outer gate of the prefecture-level inferior grade True Spirit Gong."

"And that Yang Yuan has cultivated the king-level inferior grade exercise, the Great Chiyan Determination."

"Although the two are in the same realm."

"But if it really starts a fight, within three rounds, then Ye will also be.... What the!? The

inner disciple who originally wanted to say that Ye Yi would be defeated had his eyes bulging out at this moment.

A gaffe on his face.

What he saw.

A face-to-face time.

Then Yang Yuan was sent out by Ye Ye.

"Purple-gold spiritual power, that is the Purple-Gold Immortal Sutra."

Everyone exclaimed, and their faces were also extremely shocked.

"Purple Gold Immortal Sutra, King-level Ultimate Exercise."

"My God, isn't that leaf a cultivation waste?"

"How can I get this king-level ultimate purple gold immortal supreme cultivation into the beginning in just ten days."

"This understanding is almost comparable to those true disciples."

"How did his talent skyrocket so much, could it be that he awakened some kind of powerful physique?"

At this moment, the inner disciples were shocked.

And above the sky.

Ye Ye also levitated, dressed in a white robe hunting.

The purple-gold spiritual power surged around him.

The eyes were also shining with purple gold.

Coupled with that extraordinary temperament, he looked like a young god at this moment.

Extremely sacred.

"Purple Gold Immortal Sutra, how is this possible!?"

Yang Yuan, who stood up from the ground at this moment, had a livid face.

His face trembled slightly.

Purple Gold Immortal Sutra, King-level Ultimate Exercise.

In just a few days, he started cultivating.

How could this former Outer Gate cultivation waste have such a powerful talent.

"The Purple Gold Immortal Sutra is really good."

In the sky.

Ye Yi sighed.

That Yang Yuan's all-out blow just now.

He easily knocked the opponent out with less than half of his strength.

Although the two are in the same realm.

But the strength is completely incomparable.

"Do you still have any hole cards?"

"If not, you can only die."

Ye Ye looked down at Yang Yuandao below.

There was not the slightest expression on his face.

But in that Yang Yuan's view, Ye Yi's eyes were like looking down on an ant, and

the gods looked down on mortals,

which made him unacceptable.

It gave him the feeling like.

The person who he used to think of as a lowly ant suddenly changed.

Become someone who can control his life.

"No, he is the ant, and I am the person he will look up to."

"A lowly ant still wants to turn the sky over?

Yang Yuan gritted his teeth.

"Chiyang Yin!"

He gulped.

Hands are lightning sealed.

Rumble!

An extremely violent fiery red spiritual power erupted from his body like a flood, and

then a flame palm print hundreds of zhang in size condensed in front of him.

The Flame Palm Print was extremely violent and exuded an extremely hot temperature.

Even the void faintly felt like it was going to be burned through.

And everyone outside the formation enchantment could feel the heat and horror of that palm print even if they were far apart.

"Hey, what a terrifying power, this Chiyang seal is worthy of being a king-level superior martial arts."

"This Chiyang Seal, that Yang Yuan has been cultivating for seven years."

"It has long been cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, and now that it is displayed, its power is naturally extremely terrifying."

"I'm afraid Ye Ye won't be able to catch it this time."

"After all, I can cultivate the Purple Gold Immortal Sutra to the beginning in just a dozen days."

"But in these ten days, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate a king-level high-grade martial arts to the Dacheng realm."

"It's a pity, if you give him another half a year."

"This Yang Yuan may die at the hands of that Ye Yi."

Some of the inner disciples who were watching couldn't help but shake their heads.

"Even if you cultivate the Purple Gold Immortal Sutra, so what."

"I want you to die too.... Well!?

Then Yang Yuan's word "death" just came out.

His face changed suddenly. Pupil constriction.

I saw a palm print the size of a thousand zhang appear in the sky.

This palm print exudes a reckless aura.

It is formed by mountains and rivers.

Just appearing in the sky, the power that emanates is terrifying.

Thundered!

Mountains and rivers palm prints bombarded down.

Space shattered!

The flame palm print instantly shattered and turned into nothingness.

And the mountain and river palm prints still bombarded towards Yang Yuan.

Then in the shocked eyes of everyone.

Turn that Yang Yuan into powder.

Seeing this scene, the entire Life and Death Platform was instantly silent.

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