Ye Ming walked from the bottom of the mountain with big strodes.

The young men and adults on the back mountain of Qingfeng Town subconsciously gave up a path while Ye Ming strode, allowing Ye Ming to walk to the top of the back mountain without any obstacles, and arrived in front of Zhou Xingjian, Yun Ruoyan, Lin Qingxue, Fang Yuan and others.

At this moment, Ye Ming was fearless and stared straight at Zhou Xingjian's face. A strong aura appeared in his slightly thin body. Even though Zhou Xingjian's cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi refining was much higher than Ye Ming's third level of body tempering, Zhou Xingjian could not suppress Ye Ming's breath at all in front of Ye Ming.

"Ye Ming?"

"Why did he arrive?"

As early as when he saw Ye Ming going up the mountain, Fang Yuan's face changed rapidly.

The two Fang family martial artists he sent to intercept Ye Ming were both at the third level of body tempering cultivation, and they were already quite strong in Qingfeng Town. In Fang Yuan's opinion, these two people were absolutely foolproof to intercept Ye Ming and would not make any mistakes.

but--

Now, Ye Ming appeared on the back mountain intact.

"Two wastes!" Fang Yuan's face turned pale and he cursed in his heart.

When he arrived on the mountain, Ye Ming and Lin Qingxue first looked at each other and gave the two a stable look. Seeing Ye Ming finally appeared, Uncle Lin Hai felt a secretly relieved, while Lin Qingxue was a little happy.

At the same time, Yun Ruoyan frowned slightly beside Lin Qingxue. He first glanced at Ye Ming, and then glanced at Zhou Xingjian with a difficult time.

Did the "Ye Ming" that Lin Qingxue said before arrive?

Zhou Xingjian and Fang Yuan are cousins?

It was faintly felt that what Lin Qingxue and Ye Ming said was the truth of the matter.

Yun Ruoyan glanced at Zhou Xingjian's body. At this moment, Zhou Xingjian's face looked a little gloomy, his eyes narrowed slightly. Facing Ye Ming's previous questioning, he simply said nothing.

"Ye Ming, you still dare to come!"

A fierce shout came.

But it was that Fang Yuan.

Zhou Xingjian didn't speak, but Fang Yuan spoke.

"The selection of disciples from the outer sect of the Sword Crown Sect depends on strength and potential. If I am stronger than you and higher than you, I will be selected. If you are not strong enough, you will have to be defeated and no one will blame you. I am trying to reason with my cousin? I tell you, in this world, fists are the truth, strength is the truth, and I have strength, I am the truth! Since you don't understand this truth, I will teach you!"

"Splitting your hands and feet will completely destroy you. It depends on how you will compete with me for the quota of this outer disciple!"

With a grim smile, Fang Yuan moved his body and instantly arrived in front of Ye Ming, his right hand fisted and thrust into Ye Ming's chest.

Unreasonable, just do it!

Before his fist arrived, a strong wind had already rushed to Ye Ming.

"Good strength is the truth!"

Ye Ming narrowed his eyes, his arms moved like lightning, and he crossed his chest.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, he had already pressed Fang Yuan's punch.

Holding Fang Yuan and punched Ye Ming's body slightly shook, and he took a step back and stabilized his body.

The third layer of body quenching, about 310 kilograms of physical strength!

At this moment, Ye Ming roughly understood Fang Yuan's strength level.

"Can you block my punch? Boy, you have indeed entered the third level of body tempering. No wonder you can rush out from Fang Zhong and Fang Yi intercepted it... Unfortunately, even if you have the third level of body tempering cultivation, you are nothing in front of me. If I want you to die, you have to die obediently! Leave me down obediently!" Fang Yuan's face was still ferocious, and his feet kicked on the ground, and he arrived in front of Ye Ming again, punched out with a loud punch. The powerful body power was mixed with a hot wind, which hit Ye Ming's face.

Internal strength!

Ye Ming's face slightly condensed.

He raised his arms and tried to hold Fang Yuan's bombardment again.

"Haha, still want to resist?"

"The power of my punch is 310 kilograms of strength in my body. The first layer of internal strength in "Zhi Yang Jue" is 50 kilograms of strength, which is 360 kilograms of strength. It depends on how you resist it!"

Boom!

Fang Yuan's punch hit Ye Ming's arm hard.

"Die!"

The next moment, a ray of extremely hot internal force burst out from Fang Yuan's body and quickly poured into Ye Ming's meridians, piercing them like steel needles. Ye Ming only felt a violent pain in his arms. The extremely hot internal force had already entered the meridians in his body and ran around in his meridians!

"Haha, die obediently! I have cultivated a scorching yang internal energy, which is extremely violent. It can directly burn your meridians and cause your meridians to be greatly damaged. You little beggar, look at your meridians, how can you practice your internal energy and how can you catch up with Fang Yuan's pace. Waste is waste. You can only follow us Fang Yuan for the rest of your life and eat ashes. You will never become a genius in your life!"

Fang Yuan shouted wildly. While this internal force of the scorching Yang shot into Ye Ming's body, Fang Yuan instantly launched seven or eight attacks with his hands and feet. His moves hit Ye Ming's vital points. He actually wanted to use his poisonous hands. He would break Ye Ming's muscles and bones without killing Ye Ming, and completely use them!

"not good!"

The internal energy of the scorching yang poured into Ye Ming's body, and Ye Ming's mood sank sharply.

The violent and hot internal energy ran around Ye Ming's meridians. Ye Ming only felt the heat all over his body, and he was indescribably uncomfortable.

The meridians were faintly burned by this violent internal force!

However--

The next moment, a trace of cold air suddenly surged out from Ye Ming's bloodline and entered Ye Ming's meridians like lightning. Fang Yuan's internal strength of the scorching yang touched the cold air in Ye Ming's bloodline. Without any suspense, it was completely frozen and there was no more hot air!

"Four-winged Black Ice Snake Bloodline!"

Ye Ming naturally knew that this was the cold air in the bloodline of the four-winged black ice snake.

No matter what, the internal strength of the roasting Yang will have no damage to Ye Ming!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

It was in this instant that Fang Yuan hit two punches and one kick after another, and Ye Ming took three steps back and barely took it.

The fourth move, Fang Yuan hit him with one punch!

The internal strength of the scorching yang in Ye Ming's body was completely solved in this moment!

"Click!"

With one hand moving, Ye Ming stretched out his hand and actually grabbed Fang Yuan's wrist firmly.

"Speak with your fists and reason with your strength? Fang Yuan, with your strength, you are not qualified to speak in front of me, and you have no capital to reason with me. If you want to reason with your fists, I will reason with you with your fists. If you despise my strength and despise my talent, I will tell you that you can only look up to my strength, and you are out of reach for my talent!" Binghan's voice burst out from Ye Ming's mouth.

boom!

The violent power surged out from Ye Ming's body.

Three hundred and twenty kilograms of physical strength, sixty kilograms of internal strength, and a total of three hundred and eighty kilograms of strength, which is more than twenty kilograms stronger than Fang Yuan’s 360 kilograms!

Click!

After twisting hard, Fang Yuan's wrist bent directly, and his bones almost broke!

"What's going on?" Fang Yuan's face changed drastically, and his eyes widened in an instant.

Just in this moment when Fang Yuan was surprised, Ye Ming suddenly raised his right knee and hit Fang Yuan's lower abdomen like a thousand-pound wooden stake. Fang Yuan had no time to avoid it. He was hit hard by a "bang" and his body bent like a shrimp. Then Ye Ming grabbed Fang Yuan's neck with his left hand, and with a fierce lift, he pulled Fang Yuan into the air at once.

"If anyone doesn't offend me, I won't offend anyone!"

"If a man bullies me, I will repay you ten times a hundred times—"

With a forceful throw, Ye Ming threw Fang Yuan into the air.

His body moved rapidly and suddenly rose into the air. His right leg squirted straight towards Fang Yuan's body like a big whip. He thrust his right leg into Fang Yuan's chest. Fang Yuan's sternum and ribs were broken with a "crack" and blood was sprayed in his mouth, and his body flew straight backwards.

"How could it be?" At this moment, not only Fang Yuan, who was knocked away by Ye Ming, but also Uncle Lin Hai, Lin Qingxue, and even Zhou Xingjian and others, all stared at him with disbelief.

Before Ye Ming had just cultivated his body level 2, 260 or 70 kilograms of strength.

In just four or five days, Ye Ming made great progress. Not only did he reach the third level of body tempering, it seemed that the internal strength of the "Body Forging Technique" had also been cultivated to an extremely high level. The physical strength and internal strength reached an extremely terrifying level. Even Fang Yuan, who had 360 kilograms of strength, was far from Ye Ming's opponent.

Especially Zhou Xingjian, he knew Fang Yuan's strength clearly.

Not to mention anything else, the internal force of the scorching yang burst out at once, and even the ordinary strong man in the fourth level of body quenching will suffer a great loss if he cannot be quenched for protection. However, Ye Ming was not injured at all after being hit by this internal force of the scorching yang.

Can't see through!

At this moment, Zhou Xingjian actually felt that he could not see through Ye Ming, a small third-level warrior of body tempering.

"I want to burn my meridians and prevent me from practicing?"

"I will also severely damage your meridians!"

"Let your cultivation path be completely cut off, and you will never be able to catch up with my pace forever!"

Ye Ming kicked Fang Yuan away with one foot, landed on the ground first, kicked his feet on the ground, and rushed towards Fang Yuan again with a swish.

Rumble!

The internal strength in the body is stimulated.

The large amount of cold air that gushed out of his bloodline was attached to his internal energy and could burst out with his internal energy at any time. At this moment, a strong dangerous aura appeared on Ye Ming's body, which was the sixth level of Qi Refining Zhou Xingjian. At this moment, staring at Ye Ming, he felt an inexplicable palpitations from Ye Ming.

call out!

Like lightning, Ye Ming had already arrived in front of Fang Yuanjin, shouted softly and punched him out.

"stop!"

"What a cruel heart. Do you still want to kill all the things? Stop it!"

At this moment, Zhou Xingjian could no longer help it. His body moved, and his speed was several times faster than Ye Ming. In an instant, he reached behind Ye Ming and grabbed Ye Ming's neck with one claw, trying to force Ye Ming to dodge, so he could no longer continue to attack Fang Yuan.

"Fang Yuan is not my opponent, are you going to take action?"

"Zhou Xingjian, I want to punish Fang Yuan. You have no ability to stop me!"

Facing Zhou Xingjian's claw, Ye Ming's expression did not change at all.

boom!

The body's strength burst out, and the speed was even three points faster!

Before Zhou Xingjian could hit him, Ye Ming's right fist had already "boomed" and hit Fang Yuan's chest hard. The internal force carrying the ice aura burst out suddenly, and the steel needle pierced into Fang Yuan's body like a steel needle, drilling into Fang Yuan's meridians. When Fang Yuan's meridians came into contact with the internal force of the ice, they were cracked and cracked, and they were directly frozen into ice, and then completely shattered... The meridians were broken, and Fang Yuan completely cut off the hope of cultivation and became a useless person on the path of martial arts!

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