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Chapter 138 The Power of Sanding

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    In the next three months, Xiao Ye stayed away and stopped going to the restaurant. He tried his best to break through the power of his body.

    At the same time, the ancient star city became more and more lively, because the old madman threw treasures more and more frequently, and there were more than ten pieces of throwing them, which attracted a large number of warriors to come, making the ancient star city full of people and innate warriors everywhere.

    Meng Fei and Xu Yan sat in the restaurant, lowering their heads and drinking a muffled wine.

    "I have been to Guxing City for half a year. I haven't even grabbed a treasure. It's so fucking bad luck!" Meng Fei said in a voice, drinking all the wine in his hand.

    "Meng Fei, I heard that yesterday, in order to compete for the treasure thrown by the old madman, led to a melee. At least twenty innate warriors died. We are no more powerful than others, so we should leave the ancient star city." Xu Yan couldn't help but say.

    "Leave?" Meng Fei glared at Xu Yan, "As long as I, Meng Fei, can grab a innate weapon, my strength will immediately increase. It is no weaker than those inner disciples of the sects. Such a good opportunity is in front of me, so I am unwilling to leave!"

      Meng Fei's eyes were filled with ambition.

    Xu Yan opened his mouth and finally turned into a helpless and bitter smile. Seeing that he couldn't persuade Meng Fei, he changed the subject and said, "Strange, why haven't you seen Ye Xiao come to the restaurant recently?"

     Meng Fei sneered when he heard this: "I guess he was scared away. He is such a coward!"

    "Yexiao must have been tied to something." Xu Yan murmured in a low voice, "I always feel that Yexiao is not simple."

     Rumble!

      At this moment, an extremely powerful wave of power suddenly exploded from the direction of the ancient star city gate, instantly swept across the entire city, causing clouds to move around.

    "Who is so terrifying!" Gu Xingcheng suddenly quieted down, and many warriors looked towards the city gate in horror.

    "Hehe, I heard that an old madman was throwing treasures in the ancient star city, so I came to join in the fun." A hunched old man wearing a straw hat walked into the ancient star city with his hands on his back.

     The moment I saw this little old man, a sound of gasping in the ancient star city suddenly sounded.

    "It's a black-hearted old man, he actually came too!"

    "Damn, this old guy has reached the mid-stage of the ninth level of the innate realm, and he is still here to compete with us for treasures. Is it shameless!"

    "This old guy's nickname is Black Heart. Do you think he still cares about his skin?"

     After that, innate warriors in the ancient star city were constantly scolding, and such a powerful competitor came, and the possibility of them snatching the treasure was even lower.

     The black-hearted old man is very famous among the casual cultivators in the Black Dragon Kingdom.

    It is rumored that when he was young, he was an inner disciple of a large sect. Because he violated the rules of the sect, he was expelled from the sect and was chased by the sect for decades.

     And the black-hearted old man is also a character. He actually competes for cultivation resources from all parties in the pursuit and grows all the way to the middle stage of the ninth level of the innate realm, which makes the sect helplessly withdraw the pursuit order.

    This shows that the black-hearted old man is not simple.

    "I can't argue with you young people, I hope you can give in to me at that time." The black-hearted old man sighed.

     "Damn, you are so old and pretending to be pitiful. Who doesn't know that you like to play tricks behind your back the most!" Many innate warriors cursed in their hearts.

    As a matter of course, this sentence came true that day.

      When the old madman threw out the treasure, the black-hearted old man slapped ten innate warriors to death, shocking the audience and putting all the treasures in his pocket with a smile.

    "Damn, how can you grab this!" Meng Fei's whole body was cold, and the last glimmer of hope was cut off.

    After another three days, the void of the ancient star city shook, and a figure surrounded by powerful aura walked in. It was obviously a human warrior, but it made people feel like they were facing ancient ferocious beasts.

      That was a young man about twenty-seven years old. He was as black as a snake, his face was as handsome as a knife and an axe. His sharp eyes could almost cut off other people's skin.

    "Oh my God, it's Ding Hao, who ranks 40th on the Black Dragon List, why is he here!"

    "Is Ding Hao also here to compete for the treasure of the old madman?"

     After someone soon recognized the young man and immediately showed despair. With Ding Hao's arrival, they had no chance.

    "Ding Hao!" A dark-hearted old man wearing a straw hat appeared on his old face.

    Ding Hao's cultivation is equivalent to his. He is both in the middle stage of the ninth level of the innate realm, and Ding Hao is also an outstanding successor of the great power of the Black Dragon Kingdom. He must have extraordinary means, and even he feels a lot of pressure.

    "I happened to pass by here. In addition to meeting an old madman throwing treasures, I could also meet a strong man like the black-hearted old man. It was really interesting." Ding Hao saw the black-hearted old man, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a shocking fighting spirit emerged from his body.

    "Hmph, although you Ding Hao is strong, I am not a vegetarian!" The black-hearted old man's face turned cold.

    In the next few days, the old madman threw another treasure. Ding Hao fought with the black-hearted old man head-on, and the battle fluctuations swept across the world, shaking the sky.

    The two fought fiercely outside the city for half an hour, and finally stopped in a draw, taking away half of their treasures.

    "Hmm? There are still some good things among these treasures. It seems that I will stay here for a while." After checking, a smile appeared on Ding Hao's face.

      Because of the existence of Ding Hao and the black-hearted old man, the old madman was divided up by the two of them every time he threw the treasure. In the end, because there were too many treasures, the two even threw a lot of them out.

    The innate warriors who had been waiting for a long time were immediately overjoyed and rushed up to grab it, causing a bloody storm.

    "I hope Ding Hao and the old man in black can throw more innate weapons!" Meng Fei in the crowd was full of excitement and saw hope.

     Time flies, and three months have passed in a blink of an eye.

     In a house by a small river in the ancient star city, a surging blood suddenly burst out, and a wave of air visible to the naked eye rushed straight into the sky and soon dissipated.

     Rumble!

      But there were still bloody sounds constantly coming out, like huge waves slamming the shore.

    " Finally condensed the power of the three tripods!" Xiao Ye roared excitedly, and the three giant tripods above his head were like real objects, scattering the aura of suppressing the heavens.

    "Now I am also a warrior in the late stage of the ninth level of the innate realm. Below the innate extreme warrior, I don't need to be afraid of anyone!" Xiao Ye was full of strong self-confidence.

    Thinking that at the time, under Zhao Qian, who was in the early stage of the ninth level of the innate realm, he was going to run away in a panic, but now he jumped up and became a warrior in the late stage of the ninth level of the innate realm.

       With such strength as this, looking at the huge Black Dragon Kingdom, he is an absolute strong man! Among the powerful forces, he is also a dominant figure.

     The most important thing is that countless warriors have practiced hard for decades to reach this level, and he is only nineteen years old now!

    99-year-old warrior in the late stage of the ninth level of the innate ninth level is definitely a rare existence in the Black Dragon Kingdom, and his potential is terrifying.

    "Zhao Gan, the personal disciple competition three months later is the time for me to avenge my shame!" Xiao Ye clenched his fists, and two rays of light burst out from his eyes.

     He finally caught up with him and Zhao, the pride of the Chongyang Gate, got it.

    "Compared to my physical strength, my cultivation has only broken through the late stage of the seventh level of the innate realm, and it is really too weak." Xiao Ye slowly put away his blood and frowned slightly.

     After the seventh level of the innate realm, the power gap between each realm is very large. His current cultivation level is at least a hundred times weaker than the strength of his body.

     The physical strength is too strong, so even if he adds his cultivation, his own strength will not change much.

     "After the competition for personal disciples is over, we will improve our cultivation to the late stage of the ninth level of the innate realm as soon as possible. At that time, we will superimpose our physical strength. I will probably be able to fight the innate extreme warrior!" Xiao Ye showed a smile on his face.

     Then he washed up, changed into clean robes, put on a golden mask, and looked out of the city.

    "Now you should go and see the old madman." Xiao Ye pushed the door and walked out, and came to the restaurant he used to come to inquire about the situation. He didn't want to wait outside the city.

    Xiao Ye walked up to the second floor, glanced at the eyes and suddenly saw Xu Yan's figure. He was sitting at the table drinking alone.

    "Xu Yan." Xiao Ye walked over and sat down.

    Xu Yan was stunned and said excitedly: "Yexiao, where have you been going in the past three months?"

     Xiao Ye poured himself a glass of wine, drank it all and said, "I have been in seclusion for three months and have only come out now."

    "In retreat?" Xu Yan looked at Xiao Ye carefully. He found that Xiao Ye was a little different from before, but he couldn't say what was different.

    "Xu Yan, how has the situation in Guxing City been in the past three months?" Xiao Ye asked.

     Xu Yan quickly told the story of his life.

    "Ding Hao, the black-hearted old man?" Xiao Ye's eyes flashed slightly, then nodded, not caring.

     With his current strength, he doesn't have to take these two people to heart.

    "You mean, the old lunatic will throw treasures later?" Xiao Ye continued to ask.

    Xu Yan nodded and said, "Yes, the time for the old madman to throw treasures is quite regular recently. Now many people are rushing to the woods outside the city."

    Xiao Ye put down his wine glass, stood up and said, "What are you waiting for? Let's go and have a look together."

     Looking at Xiao Ye's back, Xu Yan was stunned: "Yexiao actually wants to go outside the city on his own initiative?"

    "Yexiao, wait for me!" Xu Yan quickly stood up and followed.

     When Xiao Ye walked outside the city, a dark head appeared in front of him. Xiao Ye glanced at a glance and found at least a thousand innate warriors, blocking the woods in front of him.

    "The treasure thrown by the old madman is really attractive." Xiao Ye shook his head and prepared to walk forward.

    "Yexiao, stop quickly!" Xu Yan hurriedly pulled Xiao Ye.

    "What's wrong?" Xiao Ye looked in confusion.

    Xu Yan smiled bitterly: "You have also seen that there are at least a thousand innate warriors here. They are all divided into territory. The stronger they are, the closer they are to the woods."

    After Xu Yan's reminder, Xiao Ye was stunned, then raised his eyes and saw that it was indeed the case, and he appeared Meng Fei at the end of the crowd.

    "Xu Yan, do you want to stand at the front?" Xiao Ye asked with a smile.

    "I think, of course I think, the more I stand in front, the more likely I will grab the treasure that the black-hearted old man and Ding Hao don't want." Xu Yan nodded.

    "Then let go with me." Xiao Ye walked forward with his hands on his back.

    
Chapter completed!
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