"snort!"

Young Master Zhengyang and Young Master Xuewu snorted coldly at the same time. Two irresistible pressures suddenly collided with each other, and then rushed out in all directions.⊥, the two invisible pressures actually gave birth to a terrifying power like the collapse of the sky. Under this pressure, the young powerful nearby roared their souls and roared, and quickly retreated thousands of miles away.

"Rumbling!"

Huge power fights in the void.

Characters like Master Zhengyang and Master Xuewu have already reached the point where they follow the mind. With a slight movement of their minds, their magic power can immediately evolve into various terrible attacks. Although the bodies of the two powerful men remained motionless, hundreds of terrible collisions had been made in an instant.

The two powerful people practiced the power of the sun. When the magic power collided, the light shone brightly. The yin of the anode was born, the light was extremely dark, and the dazzling light drowned everything. All the creatures in the radius of millions of miles had problems with their eyes. They opened their eyes as if they were blind and could not see anything. The heaven and earth seemed to be trapped in the darkness.

The young strong man retreated again and again, and retreated thousands of miles away before he could barely gain a foothold.

A young strong man with wings on his back screamed in silence: "So strong, their combat power is really powerful!"

Next to him, a young strong man with a face as much as a pot was shocked: "People compare themselves to others, they are so angry. They are both the great masters at the ninth level of Dharma Dao. How could their combat power be so powerful? What's going on?"

A strong man from the fox clan chuckled and said, "You are really shallow in your knowledge! The great master of the ninth level of Dharma Tao can be divided into five levels, and the combat power varies greatly between different levels.

The first level is the first-class genius in the Yuan Realm. They are often born in super powers. They are trained from a young age. They are nearly perfect in qualifications and have a profound foundation. Once they reach the peak of the ninth level of Dharma Dao, they will immediately become invincible in the Dharma Dao. Among the rumors, some terrifying figures can even compete with the Half-Step Heavenly Lord.

The second level is to obtain all kinds of great opportunities and have touched the great venerable who has reached the realm of Half-Step Heavenly Venerable. Such a person has touched the threshold of Half-Step Heavenly Venerable. Although he has not advanced, he is already powerful enough. If they have a suitable half-step tool in their hands, they can even compete with first-class geniuses.

The third level is a second-rate genius. They have excellent qualifications, deep foundations, and strong combat power. Master Zhengyang and Master Xuewu belong to this kind of person. Although they are not invincible in the Dharma Dao, their strength can be regarded as unfathomable. Ordinary Master of the Ninth Level of the Dharma Dao can kill them with a wave of their hand. If they get a great opportunity, they can even become the second-level Great Venerable.

The fourth level is a third-rate genius. The hope for the third-rate genius to advance is very slim. Unless you have obtained a great opportunity to go against the sky, it is impossible to advance to the half-step Tianzun. But they stayed at the peak of the ninth level of the Dharma Dao for a long time, and after a long period of accumulation, their combat effectiveness is also good. We are people of this level. In the eyes of the four young masters of Hengyun Mountain, we are small ants that can be killed casually.

The fifth level is to exhaust potential. The Ninth-level peak great venerable who has accumulated various resources. This great venerable completely loses the possibility of advancing the half-step Tianzun. It is worthy of gratitude that they can maintain their strength and not regress. There are actually the most people of this level..."

The young strongmen of the fox clan talked endlessly. The young strongmen around them listened attentively. Some young strongmen secretly compared them and found that they were at most of the fourth level, and they immediately looked sad.

A clear voice said, "So, the great master of the ninth level of Dharma Dao can be divided into five levels. I wonder which level I belong to?"

The young strong man of the fox clan glanced over and was shocked and said in a lost voice: "It's you!"

In the void, there was a young man in blue standing at some point, which was Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye was clearly holding between the two young masters, but why did he suddenly escape and come here? How could a cultivator in the early stage of the Ninth Level of Dharma Realm escape from the two young masters? The powerful fox clan was confused and his eyes flashed.

At this time, the young strong men around also discovered Zhang Ye. When their hearts moved, they rushed towards Zhang Ye, wanting to take Zhang Ye and take away the Bixuezhi.

Zhang Ye glanced slightly and said, "Give you a chance, you will be still immediately, I can let you go. Otherwise, I will take action."

A tall young man from the Rock Clan, who was like a stone, laughed and rushed over, shouting, "Human kid, it seems that you have not recognized the situation yet. Your cultivation is only at the beginning of the Ninth Level of the Dharma. With such a little strength, you dare to speak wildly? Look at my fist, I want..."

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed, and the young strong man from the Rock Clan suddenly stopped talking. The next moment, his body was divided into two halves and fell from mid-air.

"Buzz"

Just as the young strong men of the Rock Clan fell, thirteen young strong men were approaching. The thirteen people took action at the same time, trying to capture Zhang Ye.

The thirteen people, the lowest cultivation level, are all in the middle stage of the Ninth Level of the Dharma. The highest cultivation level are two top-level powerful people at the Ninth Level of the Dharma. With the action of one after another, the space around Zhang Ye was instantly filled with thirteen vast magic powers. The extremely solid space became a little distorted, and the light turned into curves.

Zhang Ye shook his head slightly: "Looking for death."

A flash of sword light.

With the appearance of the sword light, the young fox clan strongman standing in the distance immediately saw a strange scene. He was shocked to find that the heads of the thirteen young strongman suddenly flew up. Although the heads of these young strongmans were cut off, there were still various expressions in his eyes, including a grim smile, a confused look, a proud look, and an excited look...

The heads of these young powerful men have been cut off, and they don’t even know.

What a quick knife!

Killing thirteen people with one knife, what a terrible knife!

The young strong man in the fox tribe was cold all over.

There were more than 30 young strong men around Zhang Ye. Zhang Ye killed thirteen people with one knife, and more than 20 people did not take action. These more than 20 young strong men were already ready to move. But when they saw the thirteen heads flying into the air, their hearts suddenly became cold, and their bodies suddenly became stiff and they didn't dare to move.

"boom!"

Thousands of miles away, Young Master Xuewu and Young Master Zhengyang suddenly fought each other. Then, the two powerful men suddenly took a step and came to Zhang Ye.

The two young masters looked at the corpse falling from mid-air, and their faces looked a little ugly.

Among the thirteen young powerful men Zhang Ye just killed, there were their tribe members. Zhang Ye killed the tribe members under their eyes, which made the two young masters feel extremely uncomfortable.

Young Master Xuewu didn't say a word, and suddenly grabbed Zhang Ye with his palm. He wanted to capture Zhang Ye, take away the Bixuezhi, and then kill him into a scumbag to avenge his clan members.

Young Master Zhengyang smiled and suddenly stretched out a stop to block Young Master Xuewu's palm.

Zhang Ye must not fall into the hands of Master Xuewu. Once it falls into Master Xuewu’s hands, this green blood tangerine belongs to Master Xuewu.

Young Master Xuewu's face darkened and he said, "Zhengyang, how dare you stop me?"

Young Master Zhengyang looked calm and said, "What are I afraid of?"

The two powerful men faintly returned to a confrontation state.

Zhang Ye said lightly: "Will you two fight? If you don't fight, I'm leaving."

Young Master Xuewu glared at Zhang Ye, and a terrible pressure rushed out and shouted: "Noisy! An ant-like figure dares to talk nonsense in front of us!"

Master Zhengyang glanced at Zhang Ye and said slowly: "Xuewu, we two, capture this little ant first and then fight a good fight. Otherwise, he would take advantage of our battle to escape, and it would be a little trouble."

Zhang Ye chuckled a little at the corner of his mouth and said, "If you want to capture me, then come on. Who will do it? Just forget about it together?"

A trace of cruelty flashed in Young Master Xuewu's eyes and said, "This world has changed. I dare to provoke it again and again. Since that's the case, I will help you and let you die a little bit."

As he spoke, the void shook, and a golden crow hand grabbed Zhang Ye. -
Chapter completed!