Although everyone present thought that Ye Ping was a difficult opponent, more like an ordinary human cultivator, he was just a little talented. In front of their masters of the Great Wei Dynasty, are there few talented people? Not to mention anything else, Ji Jianzhu in front of him is definitely a genius among geniuses. Everyone even has a high voice for him, thinking that he is the second Guichen.

Ye Ping is at best just at the middle level of the ninth grade. In fact, many of the Great Wei masters present sneered at Ye Ping. As we all know, during this trial in Ziwei Taoist Academy, there were several blessings of divine lights. Even a fool was enough to have many opportunities to break through. So when they saw that Ye Ping was at the ninth grade, they were not surprised.

This means that Ye Ping did not directly break through to the quasi-king section. Condensing the real golden elixir is a sign of entering the quasi-king. Even if Ye Ping now has a god-level real king golden elixir, it is useless. If he is less than the peak of the ninth grade and does not step into the quasi-king, he will not be able to control that power. It is completely different and cannot be compared with each other.

More importantly, if you have not reached the peak of the Nine-level Immortality and have not entered the half-step Quasi-King, then the divine soul has not yet been condensed, which is not enough to prepare for the Quasi-King promotion, and cannot carry the integration of a golden elixir. Therefore, Ye Ping is just like this in their eyes, and it is not afraid at all, and does not care about it.

Fang Yingjie seemed to see everyone's reaction. He hesitated for a moment and insisted, "Senior Brother Sang, Ye Ping's strength is indeed not bad, and you must not take it lightly. Although his realm is only the mid-level of the ninth-grade immortality, his real explosive power is definitely at the peak level of the ninth-grade. After all, you have seen it, Zi Shuhao and I both lost to him."

When Sang Cheng Sect heard this, he just glanced at him indifferently, "Hmph, do you have the nerve to say? As a core disciple of the Tiance Sect, you have lost all our faces. And since you are not dead yet, it means that he has not killed you. That's all, right? After you go back, you should be prepared to face the wall and think about your mistakes and wait for your master to deal with it."

Fang Yingjie's face turned a little red when he heard the reprimand of Sang Cheng Sect. Indeed, as a core disciple of the Tiance Sect of the Great Wei Dynasty, being able to go to Ziwei Daoyuan by representatives is an affirmation of their strength. But even so, he still lost to ordinary low-level cultivators. If it is passed to the sect, he will indeed be punished.

He sighed and said nothing. Since Sang Cheng Sect didn't believe it, he had nothing to say. On the contrary, he also hoped that Ye Ping could repair Sang Cheng Sect hard and let him out this anger. You must know that in the past, both Sang Cheng Sect and the arrogance of the sect, they were very arrogant and domineering, and they bullied them a lot on weekdays.

"Sang Cheng Sect, you are being looked down upon by your junior brother." Wang Renbang narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "If you are afraid, why don't you ask Ji Jianzhu to take action? Let's see the majesty of your Tiance Sect. After so many years, Tiance Sect has always occupied the first place. But unexpectedly, it may be given by the lower human race..."

Before he could finish speaking, he felt the strong murderous intent from behind and couldn't help but stop his mouth.

You don’t need to look back and know that it must be Ji Jianzhu.

Feeling this surging power, he couldn't help but sweat a cold on his forehead. It was powerful, so powerful. He even felt that Ji Jianzhu had not opened his eyes, and did not expect that his impulsive gaze would make him frightened by his murderous intent. What kind of strength is this? Ji Jianzhu, such a Ji Jianzhu, is worthy of being the number one core disciple among the Great Wei sect.

If you want to talk about Qingliu among these masters of the Great Wei Dynasty, there are Piaomiao Sect. They only sent out two people, Mo Dantai and Gong Boxi, who also advanced to the final battle of the third round. However, these two people had no intention of attacking Ye Ping, but just observed with interest. Mo Dantai still looked calm and drooped his eyelids slightly.

Sang Chengjiao looked at Wang Renbang mockingly, then took two steps forward, and stopped in front of Ye Ping.

"Boy, you won a move and a half-stage just now under the siege of many people. Do you really think you are a master?" Sang Chengjiao stared at Ye Ping contemptuously and said with a sneer, "If you kneel down and kowtow three times to me now and say grandpa, I'm wrong, I can make you die more happily. Otherwise, you would regret being born in this world."

Ye Ping also turned his head and turned his gaze to Sang Chengjiao's face, nodded slightly, "Very good, you really have the courage. Since you injured my brother and wanted to kill them, I will definitely not spare you. In your words, seeing me is a death sentence. Because it is a death sentence, you cannot let you survive."

Hum? Hearing this, many young masters of the Great Wei couldn't help but raise their eyebrows and became more interested in Ye Ping. Ye Ping. Yes, it was not because of fear of him, but because of interest. This emotion is actually easy to understand. It's like suddenly seeing an extremely strong ant that has to go several times larger than other ants, which will naturally attract the attention of the followers.

In their opinion, in the final analysis, no matter how outstanding Ye Ping is, it is just an ant or an ant.

When Mo Dantai heard these words, he looked at Ye Ping lightly and shook his head slightly.

She didn't have any thoughts about Ye Ping, but admired his courage very much. When facing so many masters, especially among these people, who are also a quasi-king among these people, they are strong, and they are very brave enough to say such words. At least there are not many such people among the lower human races they have seen. With this, it is worthy of praise.

But then again, if you have strength, then this is courage, that is your extraordinary ability. But if you have nothing and still shout so much, then that is arrogant. The result of courage is often touching. But the result of arrogant is not so pleasant. So she closed her eyes again. In their opinion, Ye Ping has become a dead person.

There is no way. If you don’t practice in the Great Wei Dynasty, you will never know how big the gap is.
Chapter completed!