"Slow down, we are approaching the mid-deep area soon. I remember there are several big monsters living nearby."

Zhang Xiaoyu was a little nervous and whispered into Ye Xiu's ear.

His breath was like blue, making Ye Xiu's ears itch.

When he turned his head, he almost collided with her mouth.

Zhang Xiaoyu quickly tilted his head back and looked at Ye Xiu angrily.

"Shut up and don't talk nonsense later... huh?"

Ye Xiu stopped, and there were sounds of fighting in front of him, accompanied by strong mana impacts.

You can see big trees falling down one after another.

Zhang Xiaoyu subconsciously leaned into Ye Xiu's arms.

The fluctuations coming from the front made her very scared.

With that level of collision, the aftermath of any attack could shatter her into pieces.

Ye Xiu circled half a circle, selected a relatively weak area and penetrated it.

I saw a group of people fighting against a powerful monster.

The clothes worn by that group of people were also from the Yunling Sect.

All are formal disciples.

The leader was a young man with a handsome face and an extraordinary bearing.

There is a shining sword under his feet.

Forming seals with both hands, he continuously released powerful sword energy that landed on a huge black spider in the distance.

The fighting between the two sides was fierce.

The leading young man is also wearing the clothes of an inner disciple.

But the pattern painted on the right chest is a flying sword.

Zhang Xiaoyu was horrified: "In the sword cultivator lineage, that one is Nangong Wushuang, the most talented disciple of this generation.

Why are they here? Let’s run away quickly.”

Ye Xiu remained motionless, looking at the battle ahead, and asked, "Is it awesome?"

"Nonsense." Zhang Xiaoyu rolled his eyes at Ye Xiu: "He is said to be a swordsmanship genius that is rare in a thousand years, and he is only twenty-two years old this year.

He realized the sword spirit of Dahe three years ago, and the master said that he is likely to condense the sword spirit within the next five years.

Such a genius, just mentioning his name makes me tremble."

This one is called Nangong Wushuang, and his fighting ability is indeed impressive.

The realm is in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, and the combat effectiveness shown is equivalent to the Golden Elixir Dzogchen.

But compared to Ye Xiu, it's far behind.

Let’s talk about age first.

At the age of twenty-two, he was still in the middle stage of Golden Elixir.

And Ye Xiu had just turned twenty and had already reached Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

Moreover, Nangong Wushuang has been cultivating in this aura-rich environment since he was a child.

And Ye Xiu's actual cultivation has only been in the past two years.

In comparison, Nangong Wushuang was nothing in front of Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu chuckled and said, "You tremble when you hear his name, then why don't you see me?"

Zhang Xiaoyu looked at him with disdain: "Please be self-aware and compare yourself to others.

Not only is he a swordsman genius who is rare to see in a thousand years, but he also possesses spiritual roots with three attributes, and you are not worthy of carrying his shoes."

Ye Xiu shook his head, too lazy to explain too much to this woman.

His eyes searched ahead.

Soon I saw a half-meter-high plant growing on the cliff of a hill.

The torso is intertwined like dragons, emitting a fiery red light.

There are eight fist-sized blood-red spiritual fruits on it.

There is still a little bit of green on these spiritual fruits.

It's still a little short of being fully mature.
Chapter completed!