Fantasy: I become stronger when I meet a strong opponent. My cultivation has no upper limit.

"Fellow Daoist Ye!"

Seeing the silver-haired young man coming out in a strong manner, Xiang Jiba's heart surged with excitement.

Knowing that this freak who had become a saint in the flesh was in charge, he was actually not panicked at all. The reason why he fought desperately with the semi-saint Xuehong was just to see how good his level was.

Now the conclusion has been drawn that the opponent's strength is at the same level as his, but because of the terrifying self-healing ability, he will only fall into a passive position and will definitely lose if he goes against him.

Luckily, he has a super trump card!

In layman's terms, it should be a king bomb!

Ye Junlin said: "Leave this guy to you, you go deal with the others!"

"Okay!" Xiang Jiba nodded, knowing that he was already in a position to obey orders.

Xuehong Semi-Saint's face was ugly, staring at Ye Junlin as if facing a great enemy, "Who are you? Tell me your name!"

Ye Junlin said indifferently: "You are a beast, you don't deserve to hear your name."

As soon as these words came out.

The veins on Xuehong Semi-Saint's forehead jumped, his face instantly turned red, and he roared: "Human race, how dare you humiliate me! I am a noble blood race! And you are the lowest race!"

Ye Junlin looked at him as if he was a mentally retarded person, and said contemptuously: "Don't bark like a dog, I have killed several of your people before."

"So, they all died in your hands!" Xuehong Semi-Saint's anger value soared, the blood in his body was burning wildly, and a shocking momentum burst out from his body.

"No matter how strong you are, as long as your cultivation is at the semi-saint level, there is no chance for me to defeat you, even if we both perish, it's all up to me!"

Then, Xuehong Semi-Saint raised his hand, and a four-foot-long blood spear condensed, filled with an extremely evil dark aura.

He held it in his hand, as if holding his own fate!

"Kill!"

Xuehong Semi-Saint shouted, and wanted to pierce the blood spear in his hand into the opponent's body.

This is his strongest killer, called the Bloodthirsty Spear, which is that even if it hurts the target's fur a little, even a little, the Bloodthirsty Spear will suck out all the blood in the target's body like a whale!

Of course, the price is that he will fall into an extremely weak state, which is undoubtedly killing himself on this battlefield!

But Xuehong Semi-Saint regretted it, and he would drag someone to take the blame if he died!

Shua~

A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded.

Holding the blood spear, the Half Saint Xuehong flapped his wings and flew away quickly. He came to Ye Junlin like a ghost and stabbed him in the chest.

"Go to hell!!!"

His expression became extremely ferocious, and he was eager to see the miserable appearance of Ye Junlin as the blood was sucked out by the bloodthirsty spear.

Clang!

A heavy sound of metal clashing rang out.

The bloodthirsty spear seemed to pierce the indestructible divine iron, and it was difficult to go any further.

The expression of the Half Saint Xuehong froze instantly, and his eyes changed from astonishment, confusion, to fear!

What's going on? !

How to get in?

The Half Saint Xuehong was really numb. This incredible scene really made him feel terrified, and his back was chilled.

"Don't make trouble."

Ye Junlin raised his palm with a playful smile, and then gave the Half Saint Xuehong a big slap.

Bang!

The head of the Half Saint Xuehong exploded directly. After a long while, he barely managed to condense a new one, but his face was even paler, like a dead face, his eyes were full of fear, and he no longer had any fighting spirit.

"You, who sent you?!"

When facing such an opponent, the Half Saint Xuehong only wanted to know his origins before he died, so that he could die clearly.

Until now, he thought that Ye Junlin was a genius from a certain holy world.

"You just need to know that this fairyland is protected."

Ye Junlin punched out with all his strength.

The violent fist force rushed to the opponent, just like injecting a large amount of gas into a balloon.

"Bang..."

In an instant, the Half Saint Xuehong exploded in despair, and there was no possibility of self-healing.

"My lord!"

The men who witnessed this cried out in grief.

Xuehong Semi-Saint was the strongest of the Nine Netherworld Army, and his death meant the loss of this pillar.

Without a leader, they would be at an absolute disadvantage in this battle!

"Good, great!"

Xiang Jiba was overjoyed and clapped his hands in anger.

The other God Court monks were shocked and felt scared. Fortunately, they did not provoke this fairyland native. He was really strong.

At the same time, they were very excited and felt that there was no suspense in this defensive battle!

Before coming again.

In fact, they were more or less prepared to retreat. They came here just to mix up military value and go back for development.

Who knew that they could really win in the end!

This time, they could not only get the job done, but also get generous rewards. The future is bright!

Thinking of this, the God Court monks were excited and felt awe and gratitude towards Ye Junlin.

"Kill! Kill!"

Suddenly, shouts came one after another.

The morale of the monks in the Divine Court rose sharply, and they launched a major counterattack, forcing the Jiuyou army to retreat step by step and become a defeated army.

Looking at the shocking scenes in the sky, all the creatures in the Immortal Realm were shocked.

But they could see that the Immortal Realm seemed to be turning from danger to safety.

In particular, seeing Ye Junlin kill a powerful member of the Dead Blood Clan, many monks were so excited that they trembled all over, their blood rushed to their heads, and they shouted that Ye Tiandi was invincible!

The big figures in the domain all changed their faces.

"Which world is this boy from? He is so powerful in the semi-saint realm! He even killed the dead blood easily!" A divine court supervisor was shocked and stared at the silver-haired figure.

"It seems that he is a native of the fairy world..."

"How is it possible? A world of fairy civilization can actually give birth to a semi-saint-level strongman like him?"

"That's right, the physical body is so strong, it is obviously out of the category of semi-saint."

"I feel very strange, could it be..."

Several figures in the domain were communicating with each other, and finally they all showed a look of astonishment on their faces.

"Good guy, this is the physical body becoming a saint!"

Nine Nether side.

The faces of several senior supervisors were extremely ugly.

Who knows, suddenly a super freak came out in the middle and killed the half-saint of Xuehong that they were optimistic about!

"This human is very strange!"

"Yes, his performance is what a semi-saint should be like, but he is far from being a true saint."

"Everyone, you understand, this human has become a saint in the flesh, but his cultivation is still at the semi-saint level."

"So that's it!"

When these supervisors learned this, their expressions were like eating a dead mouse, and they felt extremely frustrated and bitter.

After all.

This fight was limited to the semi-saint realm, but suddenly there was a monster whose cultivation was at the semi-saint level, but whose flesh was at the strength of a true saint. This is as exaggerated as a real dragon sneaking into a group of sea snakes...

"Check, we must check his origins!"

"I seriously suspect that all our previous plans were ruined by him!"

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