C168 Is this still me?

The so-called flying sword, the so-called Dao arts, they could deal with ordinary people. It looked extremely gorgeous, but it was not that impressive when they actually fought. In Celestial Realm, once a person's cultivation exceeds that of the Golden Immortal, this kind of seemingly mystical technique would rarely appear in battle. A flying sword like the purple-robed Taoist would probably not even have the lethality of a Spiritual Treasure.

Ye Qian had fought countless of battles in the Immortal World, how could he be like the mortals on Earth, who were fooled by this kind of Worldly Immortal Level spell?

Therefore, he did not care about the nine flying swords at all. Ye Qian rushed straight to purple-robed Taoist and impolitely punched towards his chest.

purple-robed Taoist was startled, he immediately raised his hand, changed his palm technique and tried to block Ye Qian's attack.

Boom!

Ye Qian's huge fist directly smashed into Old Daoist Purple Robe's palm, causing Old Daoist Purple Robe to feel a wave of raging energy surging through his entire body. He was knocked two steps back, and the air in his chest was churning, giving him an unspeakable bitter taste.

However, Ye Qian smirked and did not attack again. Instead, he took a step back. He extended his hand to pick up the flying sword that was scattered on the ground, and shook it a few times, then looked at purple-robed Taoist and smiled: "What do you think, Fellow Daoist, do you still want me to stay?"

purple-robed Taoist was startled, and sighed bitterly: "Forget it, forget it, I didn't expect that the Tao techniques Poverty-stricken People had studied for so many years were just an illusion. In times of crisis, the martial arts that Poverty-stricken People used to be able to preserve his life are the martial arts he used when he was young. "

purple-robed Taoist's words were thought-provoking and thought-provoking.

Ye Qian chuckled, "It is a good thing for fellow cultivator to be able to realize it in a moment. The realm was only the realm, and all of this had nothing to do with strength. At most, it will increase one's lifespan by a few hundred years. "

"Hehe, looks like the old Daoist is being stubborn!"

Ye Qian's words had undoubtedly shaken the purple-robed Taoist's dao heart. In the eyes of mortals, purple-robed Taoist was an old deity even though he had lived in this world for hundreds of years. As a result, after a long time, he began to feel good about himself and also began to feel like he had become a Buddha. This kind of feeling sounded like it was said with a sense of virtue and prestige. If it wasn't, it sounded like one was taking advantage of one's seniority.

With this dao heart, he would be able to control everything he saw. This was a symbol of transcendence, but in Ye Qian's eyes, it was nothing more than an invitation.

Now, Ye Qian's punch had actually told the purple-robed Taoist not to pull the flag and pull the tiger's hide. So what if you are an innate expert? Do you really think that you are the savior? You are still just a mortal. Don't think that just because you are an Innate that you are stronger than an ox. You can rely on your old age to show off your Dragon Elephant.

In fact, Ye Qian did not know that on this earth, every single person had a strong desire to be controlled by the elderly. His purple robe was just an ordinary old Daoist amongst them.

"Forget it, forget it, my little friend, you are very powerful, the Poverty-stricken People can't do anything about you. Little friend, please do as you please! "

With his dao heart broken and his superior aura erased, the purple robe could only helplessly wave his hand.

Actually, the appearance of this Purple Robed Daoist gave Ye Qian the feeling of looking down on the whole world. After all, an Innate was only so-so. This brought Ye Qian endless trouble in the future. What he did not know was that the Purple Robed Taoist had entered the grounds of the Dao, not the martial way. There were two completely different concepts between a Xiantian realm martial artist and a Xiantian realm martial artist.

The Innate Rankers who walked step by step from the Pre-Sky Realm to the Upper Sky Realm were much more powerful than this purple-robed Taoist.

Seeing that purple-robed Taoist did not stop him, Ye Qian just turned around and left the Shouyang Mountain without turning his head back.

Looking at Ye Qian's half-dead figure that was about to leave, the purple-robed Taoist lamented: "This child is definitely not an ordinary person, his chest is filled with a ruthless aura, and I don't know if letting him go down the mountain now is a good thing or a bad thing, but it seems that it will be very difficult for the people of this world to let him go!"

But as he thought about it, purple-robed Taoist helplessly smiled bitterly, and said in his heart: "Mortal life, what does the life of the world have to do with me?" Poverty-stricken People was merely one of the many.

Leaving the Shouyang Mountain, the sun had already risen high in the sky. Ye Qian moved his body to avoid everyone before he returned to the dorm of No. 1 High School. After all, after making a breakthrough, Ye Qian still had his upper body bare, so it was not good to swagger back to the sect.

The first thing Ye Qian did upon returning to the dorm was to change his clothes.

However, before he could open the cabinet door, he was stunned by the scene before him. Ever since Wang Xian and Liu Rong had been tidied up by Ye Qian, this room had always been occupied by Ye Qian and Zhang Hao, there was no one else.

This night, Ye Qian was completely worn out. He killed and fought ferociously, but in the 205th dorm, Zhang Hao had undergone a tremendous change.

As he sat on top of the bed, Zhang Hao's half of his body was bare while the clothes on the bed were shattered into pieces. Zhang Hao who was seated beside the bed had his eyes closed. His entire body was releasing a bright light that could be seen with the naked eye, and the muscles on his upper body started to slowly congeal.

Ye Qian could not be more familiar with this scene, he had also experienced this process on Shouyang Mountain.

However, compared to Ye Qian, Zhang Hao was even more terrifying. His muscles were not showing beautiful lines like Ye Qian's, but a tendency to explode. Those who knew would know that the one sitting here was Zhang Hao, while those who didn't would think that this fellow was a bodybuilding coach.

"This, this is too freaking amazing! The body of the Witch Clan, this is the body of the legendary unstoppable Witch Clan?" Ye Qian looked at Zhang Hao in shock and fear.

Actually, Ye Qian had never cultivated in the profound arts before. The Nine Revolutions of the God Devil was, after all, not a simple method of refining one's Witch Clan, so the changes to one's body were not as obvious as the Witch Chant.

Right now, looking at Zhang Hao, he suddenly had a kind of premonition: Hyacinth, after cultivating the Witch Chant, this guy doesn't seem to be able to grow to the same height as his Ancient Witch Clan, right?

Ancient Witch Clan, a race similar to a god of war. Every adult Senior Magus was tens of meters tall, or even hundreds of meters tall. If Zhang Hao could one day reach that height, then he would definitely be a terrifying creature on Earth that he had never seen before.

Without even changing his clothes, Ye Qian arrived in front of Zhang Hao. His palm swept across the air, and a faint light shone on Zhang Hao's head.

After a while, Ye Qian finally exclaimed: "Damn, this brat's perception is a bit abnormal, to think that he actually sat from yesterday afternoon to now, and the Witch Chant Seeds in his body actually grew crazily, in just a single day's time, he actually broke through to the first level of the Witch Chant, it's simply terrifying!"

With regards to Zhang Hao's cultivation speed, Ye Qian was definitely so shocked that his eyes almost fell out. In the ancient times, this kind of speed was nothing, but on Earth, on a mortal, it could be described as terrifying.

Of course, the reason why Zhang Hao could cultivate so quickly was partly because of his comprehension ability, but partly because of the berserk spirit energy that Qing Yuan was absorbing. If not for the fact that Ye Qian used that spirit energy to cleanse his bones, he would not have been able to cultivate at such a fast pace even if he was beaten to death.

Seemingly feeling the abnormality beside him, Zhang Hao suddenly opened his eyes. However, when this fellow looked at the naked Ye Qian and then at the naked himself, his first reaction was to fiercely retreat, and he had an expression of slight discomfort: "Brother Ye, you, what are you trying to do? I, I am a pure and innocent man! You, don't do anything reckless! "

Ye Qian was both angry and amused. Hearing Zhang Hao's words, he really wanted to go up and slap him twice.

However, at this moment, Ye Qian suddenly wanted to play with Zhang Hao, his handsome face immediately revealed an evil smile: "Hehe, Hyacinth, Brother Ye knows that you are a true man, aren't I also a true man? What is there to be afraid of! "

With that, Ye Qian walked towards Zhang Hao step by step. Seeing Ye Qian's demonic appearance, Zhang Hao immediately shouted and pulled at the blanket on the bed, tightly wrapping it around his body, he looked extremely small.

At the same time, Zhang Hao's eyeballs kept wandering around as he thought to himself: I never thought that Brother Ye would actually bend. No wonder, no wonder he doesn't even look at beauties like Fang Miaoge and Fang Miaoge. Oh my god, am I about to fall into the Brother Ye's clutches?

Seeing Zhang Hao looking like a little sheep, Ye Qian laughed.

When Zhang Hao heard these two laughter, his heart immediately froze. He felt like his chrysanthemum had turned cold and cold, almost to the point of breaking out in cold sweat.

Closing his eyes, Zhang Hao thought to himself: Forget it, forget it, since I can't escape, then I will just enjoy it!

However, Ye Qian did not make a single move for a very long time. Only now did Zhang Hao carefully open his eyes. He saw that the previously incomparably evil Ye Qian had already disappeared from the side of his bed, and instead appeared at the side of the wardrobe not too far away.

"Hyacinth, you really are an honest man. It's just a joke, you don't have to be so scared!"

Seeing that Ye Qian had recovered, Zhang Hao subconsciously patted his chest, as if he had escaped a calamity. Then, he jumped down from the bed and walked to Ye Qian's back with light steps. "Brother Ye, you didn't say anything, and, you're still like that … It's going to scare people to death! "

While speaking, Zhang Hao sized Ye Qian up from head to toe, and said with a bit of doubt and shock in his voice: "Brother Ye, you, you seem to have become handsome again!"

As Zhang Hao was sizing up Ye Qian, Ye Qian was also sizing up Zhang Hao as he winked at him, "Hyacinth, we are in the same boat. You should look in the mirror now, and something unexpected might happen! "

Zhang Hao was confused by Ye Qian's words.

However, due to his trust in Ye Qian, Zhang Hao directly headed towards the bathroom in the dorm.

In just a moment, a scream came out from the washroom. To say that it was a cry of surprise would most likely shock him more than joy, "Oh my god, oh my god, what I saw, what I saw. Is this me, is this still me? "