Wan Dao Long Shen

Chapter 95 Xiao Pojun

When Wang Changming was talking, he stared at Ye Bei closely, trying to see some anxiety or uneasiness in Ye Bei's eyes.

But unfortunately, Ye Bei was very calm, and said lightly: "You can continue at any time!"

"I hope you are lucky, don't lose precious things because of impulsiveness." Wang Changming smiled.

His words have two meanings, one is to imply Ye Bei, Ye Bei will not go far.

The second is to satirize Ye Bei's overreaching, and he will eventually be trapped in a cocoon!
He thought Ye Bei didn't understand, but in fact Ye Bei just didn't care about it.

Next, Wang Changming let the eighth-ranked monks come on stage to fight Ye Bei.

At this time, Wang Changming was in good control, because Ye Bei's injury hadn't healed yet.

After the monk took the stage, he shot Ye Bei very quickly.

One of them came up with a big killing move, and he did it with all his strength, as if he wanted to suppress Ye Bei quickly.

Seeing this, Ye Bei was not in a hurry.

Because Ye Bei sensed that the cultivator's realm was only at the eighth level of concentration, not as high as him, and the damage was not enough, so he couldn't pose a big threat to him.

At the moment, Ye Bei dealt with the cultivator calmly, and at the same time he used wooden methods to repair his injuries.

The young monk attacked all the way, seemingly as fierce as a tiger, but was actually played by Ye Bei in the applause.

Half a quarter later, Ye Bei successfully used the time he spent fighting with the monk to return to a state of complete victory.

"ended."

Ye Bei smiled.

The young monk froze for a moment, then his face changed drastically.

But it was too late, Ye Bei took a step forward, his fist was so powerful that he knocked the monk off the stage.

"Poor guy, he's been spoiled."

"I didn't expect Ye Bei to use that young man to restore his vitality. It's not bad." The emperor smiled. After careful observation, he became more and more satisfied with Ye Bei.

From talent, strength to wisdom, Ye Bei is impeccable.

But there are also many people who think that Ye Bei won't go far.

"This son acted impulsively. He has enmity with Tiannanshan and Duan's family. He also had a quarrel with Mr. Wang's family before. I am afraid that the road ahead will be full of difficulties and he will be targeted."

"I think so too. Ye Bei has always been young and frivolous, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself. Even if he has a bit of talent, the future is worrying."

Some of the older generation whispered to each other, studied Ye Bei, and pointed fingers.

On the battle platform, there were already monks who stepped onto the battle platform. It was a burly and tall young man.

Ye Bei stared at his opponent this time, faintly feeling that this person is extraordinary.

"Brother Ye, I'm Xiao Pojun, please enlighten me!"

Xiao Pojun is very serious, giving people a sense of righteousness.

"Don't dare to enlighten me, please!"

Ye Bei smiled.

From Xiao Pojun's tone of voice, Ye Bei could tell that this person was an upright person.

"Brother Ye, let go of your hands and feet, and fight to your heart's content!"

Xiao Pojun rushed towards Ye Bei with strides, his body was glowing, and his blood was surging.

The body bleeds blood, which is the performance of body cultivation and breaking into the blood refinement realm.

Ye Bei didn't expect Xiao Pojun to be a body refiner, and he was ahead of him on the road to body refinement.

Facing such opponents, Ye Bei did not dare to be careless and stood ready.

boom.

Ye Bei and Xiao Pojun quickly confronted each other, and the battle started, fists and palms clashing, mana was powerful, and energy fluctuations were astonishing.

After dozens of blows in a row, Ye Bei's eyelids twitched.

Because he is in a state of complete victory at the moment, but he won't take advantage of the slightest advantage in the battle with Xiao Pojun.

Xiao Pojun is indeed powerful. Among his contemporaries, his fighting strength should be few.

"I didn't expect you to be a physical trainer too." Xiao Pojun felt the strength of Ye Bei's physical body, and said in surprise.

In reality, it is not just a matter of cultivating the physical body that can be regarded as physical cultivation.

"In terms of physique, I am not as good as you." Ye Bei said truthfully, not to compliment Xiao Pojun, but Xiao Pojun's physique is indeed strong.

If it weren't for his strong physique, he wouldn't be on par with Ye Bei.

After exchanging hundreds of moves, Ye Bei's expression became more solemn.

Because Xiao Pojun didn't look tired at all, and his aura was still strong.

This made Ye Bei have to think carefully, if he continues to entangle with Xiao Pojun, even if he wins Xiao Pojun in the end, the subsequent battle will be very difficult.

Thinking of this, Ye Bei quickly retreated to the edge of the battle platform, and said to Ji Yue in the audience: "Give me a sword."

"it is good."

Ji Yue immediately pulled out the long sword from the hand of the man in black and threw it at Ye Bei.

Ye Bei raised his hand to receive the sword in his hand, and after glancing at the body of the sword, Ye Bei was extremely astonished.

The whole body of this sword is golden, like it is made of gold, with flowing brilliance. Obviously, the grade is not low, and the body of the sword already contains powerful mana.

Under the stage, the man in black looked at Ji Yue, who was staring nervously at the stage, and smiled wryly.

That sword was his most precious treasure, but Ji Yue threw it to Ye Bei at will.

"Brother Ye, is it still a sword cultivator?" Xiao Pojun stared at Ye Bei and asked with a smile.

"I understand a little bit." Ye Bei responded with a smile.

"Let's fight again."

Xiao Pojun launched an attack, his fists were shining brightly, like two small suns burning, containing terrifying power.

Ye Bei moved with his sword in his hand, using the Nine Swords of Gale.

The moment the sword moved, Ye Bei's whole body was like a gust of wind, and the sword light shuttled around his body, which was absolutely beautiful.

Xiao Pojun's blood boiled and turned into a body-protecting stellar energy. Against Ye Bei's sword energy, he got close to Ye Bei and fought against Ye Bei.

After a short attack, Ye Bei found that the sword energy he had transformed with the method of fire could not break through Xiao Pojun's protective energy, which made Ye Bei very surprised.

But Ye Bei didn't panic. After taking a deep breath, the sword's momentum suddenly changed, and the thunder method turned into sword energy, causing the sword body to boil with purple light, and the arc flowed, exuding an aura of destruction.

"Hiss, the fifth method, this is the fifth method Ye Bei used."

"One person practiced five kinds of dharma, my God, how did he do it?"

"Its Dao Soul must be extremely against the sky. It is probably the legendary peerless Dao Soul, the kind that is rare in all ages."

Many monks were so shocked that they couldn't understand it. They couldn't believe that Ye Bei could practice the five methods together.

But the facts are right in front of you, you have to believe it.

And after Ye Bei used the thunder technique, his aura increased sharply, and he slashed out one sword after another aggressively.

Xiao Pojun's protective qi began to disintegrate, unable to resist Ye Bei's sword qi.

"It's really strong."

Xiao Pojun spoke with a serious expression.

"You're good too."

Ye Bei said calmly, the words came from the heart, because Xiao Pojun was indeed not weak.

While talking, the confrontation between the two didn't stop, and they fought dozens of moves in a blink of an eye.

It can be said that this is the longest battle since the start of the Tianjiao Ranking Tournament.

"Brother Ye, if you can block my next palm attack, I, Xiao Pojun, will surrender immediately." Xiao Pojun suddenly retreated a certain distance, and his momentum rose rapidly, like an ancient god and demon waking up.

Ye Bei could feel that Xiao Pojun was planning a big move, but he didn't interrupt Xiao Pojun.

"Primeval God's Demon Palm, Brother Ye, have you ever heard of it?"

When Xiao Pojun said this, he suddenly raised his right palm.

boom.

On his right palm, a golden light suddenly burst out, shining like the sun, soaring into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Pojun raised his left hand again, but what erupted from his left hand was black mana.

Two different kinds of mana rushed up and converged on the top of Xiao Pojun's head, gradually turning into an ancient big palm.

The color of the big palm is half gold and half black, releasing a terrifying aura that distorts the void, as if it can't bear the aura of the ancient hand.

(End of this chapter)