"Second Brother and Second Brother, look, that seems to be the one who saved us before!"
Mo Xiaoqi shook Ye Luo excitedly, who was drinking, and pointed at Yang Xiaobao under the city wall and said.
Ye Luo raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction Mo Xiaoqi pointed, and the drinking action could not help but stop, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
It's true!
In their eyes, Yang Xiaobao was a scene of death. His muscles and bones were broken, and the freezing of the sea of Qi was in a sign of shattering.
This is impossible for any practitioner to survive!
After he returned to the sect, he even asked his master about his situation and could he survive. His master's answer was - it was impossible.
But now that a living Yang Xiaobao appears in front of them, how could he be unhappy!
"Don't worry, I'll go and see if he's that person!"
After saying that, he jumped down and drew his sword. If it was the one who saved them, he would have to do his best!
The disciples of Jiange who were watching the scenery together were a little confused. Who could save the second senior brother so excited?
"Little Junior Sister, who is that person? The second senior brother took action himself and looked like an ordinary person."
"Yes, junior sister, please tell us. Last time you said you almost couldn't come back to Taishan. Could it be that this person saved you?"
Everyone asked in confusion, but Mo Xiaoqi did not speak, but looked at Yang Xiaobao steadily.
At that time, Yang Xiaobao's fire lotus was amazing. Yang Xiaobao's strength was terrifying, and she also set this person as an example!
After all, if you can burst out that kind of destructive power at the first level of the Spiritual Realm, that is a real genius!
Yang Xiaobao smiled and was about to pass through the entrance, but the sudden pressure of spiritual energy from above his head made him look up.
"Damn! Who in broad daylight does not have a heart to throw a sword around without public morality!"
A long sword swept over with terrible spiritual pressure, and a slight storm formed around it!
When Yang Xiaobao spoke, Ye Luo basically confirmed his identity.
I became even more excited!
Although he has not obtained any treasures since the Battle of Mount Tai, he has become more and more diligent after returning to Jiange. Due to his talent, he has now broken through to the fifth level of the Spirit Realm!
He wanted to try whether he could defeat Yang Xiaobao!
"Senior, be careful!"
Qi Yu immediately wanted to draw his sword to resist, but the sword force was completely beyond his ability to resist!
Yang Xiaobao kicked Ergou away and took out the King Kongzhuo and rushed forward!
The two instantly froze sparks when they contacted each other. Comparing strength with Yang Xiaobao would definitely not win. The long sword was bounced open and inserted on the city wall.
People around them fled in all directions, and the fight between gods and immortals was a disaster. Even if the battle between the two spiritual practitioners was only affected, they could drink a pot.
Leaves fall like light leaves fall down and step on the sword, a smile blooms on his face, and jumps down the next moment and holds the hilt of the sword to pull out the sword.
With the force he fell, he continued to slash towards Yang Xiaobao!
"Good guy, you are at the fifth level of the Turin realm, and you are still asking me for trouble at the third level of the spiritual realm. I am so shameless!"
Even though Yang Xiaobao said that, the fighting spirit ignited in his heart did not diminish at all.
Put away the Vajra Carving and hold the Frost Sword in your hand!
The Frost Sword is a little heavier than the Vajra Carving, but it is waving freely in Yang Xiaobao's hand. The road has no edge, and Yang Xiaobao's every move comes with huge power!
Strange weapon!
But Ye Luo did not retreat at all and cut down with all his strength!
"I dare not treat you as the third level of the spiritual realm when dealing with you!"
The Frost Sword and the Qingfeng Sword collided together, and the dust was flying around, and the pressure of spiritual energy made Qi Yu and others avoid it.
As a result, Ye Luo flew backwards from the dust and smoke, a trace of blood oozing out of the corner of his mouth, but his face was excited!
Yang Xiaobao was unmoved at all, and resisted the Frost Sword on his shoulder and wiped the tip of his nose, "Young man, you are still not good at this, I haven't even put in my efforts."
Yang Xiaobao did not do his best. The Frost Sword combined with his own strength was definitely a terrifying power!
Ye Luo, as a sword cultivator, naturally cannot compare with him.
"Come again! Use all your strength and use combat skills!"
Ye Luo was not disappointed. He knew Yang Xiaobao's strength. He could not resist the Burning Tianlian used in Mount Tai. Even he could not resist it now!
Not to mention that Yang Xiaobao is now at the third level of the Spirit Realm. I don’t know how much stronger than before. It’s hard to win!
However, he realized in the fight just now that if Yang Xiaobao did not use his terrifying fire lotus that way, he would still have the power to fight!
"Sword break!"
A sword comes, and the west wind retreats!
The sword is invincible!
Entry into micro-level combat skills!
Yang Xiaobao raised his eyebrows. When he parted last time, Ye Luo was much better than before!
"Then I'll be a little more serious!"
The real fire of the birth is wrapped around the Frost Sword, the spiritual energy ripples in the sky, the wind swept the remaining clouds, Yang Xiaobao stepped on the lifting ruler, and the earth cracked!
The gray-white flames ignited the spiritual energy around them, and scorching energy burst out from the space, and a huge phantom of the knife and ruler condensed in the air!
Ye Luo also realized the terrifying power of Yang Xiaobao, so he naturally did not dare to neglect it. All the spiritual energy in his body surged!