"Crackle!" Relying on its might, Lei Yang's cracked fist shadows shattered several layers of sword s.h.i.+elds before they finally dissipated.

After all, the young man's cultivation was only at half-step Spiritual Source, and relied on his unique sword and s.h.i.+eld defense to finally dissolve the might of Lei Yang's punch.

Although he was not injured, he was still forced to retreat and appeared to be in a sorry state. At this moment, he had already been forced to the foot of the mountain wall in the distance.

From the moment he appeared to when he saved Zhang Qing to the moment he punched out, all of this happened very quickly. His movements were fluid and without any pause, making it completely perfect. Even he himself found it hard to achieve such perfection.

He immediately came to the conclusion that the person who had attacked him was definitely not one of the black and white Fiends he had been chasing. Instead, it was someone else.

The youth thought like this, especially after thinking about how he felt a strong aura of the Spiritual Source of his fleshly body within that fist just now, he was even more certain of his judgement, and quickly concentrated in the direction of the cave.

It was just that at this moment, the place had been thoroughly flooded by a tornado of arcane power. It was impossible to see clearly. One could only vaguely see, through the thick dust, a dark red figure moving slowly inside.

In front of the cave dwelling, Lei Yang held the heavily injured Zhang Qing in his arms, revealing a look of deep regret in his eyes. He said regretfully: "Brother Zhang, I'm sorry, I was too greedy, and shouldn't have focused on my own cultivation, spending too much time, and made you protect me for so long, you must have suffered!"

Zhang Qing once again revealed a smile, and said with relief: "Sigh, this is nothing. If I was in charge of cultivation, Brother Lei would have definitely done the same, but you finally pa.s.sed through the critical period, so it's not like I wasted my life! However, I'm afraid I'll have to leave the rest to you! "

"Alright, Brother Zhang, don't worry. I will take care of everything. You can first enter the cave and rest in peace." After Lei Yang finished speaking, he released a gentle force from his palm, bringing Zhang Qing into the cave, he turned around to face the young man who was standing opposite of him in the dust, and slowly walked out.

With a wave of his hand, he retrieved a set of black clothes from his storage ring and put them on. Although he had just used the Thunder Fist and consumed too much of his life force, just a single punch was not enough to cause him, who was currently br.i.m.m.i.n.g with vitality, to sink into weakness.

The expression on the face of the youth from the Green Snow Sect changed. Just as he was wondering who the expert who had suddenly appeared was, and if he was an expert from the Floating Cloud Pavilion, he suddenly saw a figure slowly walking out from the dust.

At this moment, he was not wearing a black veil, but from his eyes, the young man was able to tell that he was none other than the Black Fiend, the one he killed a few days ago.

The youth could not help but s.h.i.+ver violently. He sucked in a breath of cold air as the shock in his eyes increased. He even cried out in disbelief, "No …." Impossible, how could it be you! Impossible, this... Impossible, how could your fleshly body break through the Spiritual Source in such a short period of time, unless you were the legendary … "Body Cultivator?"

The little cultivator who had been chased away by him until he ran for his life and forced into a dangerous spot. In these few days, his cultivation had actually reached a level that even he was shocked by. This was simply too inconceivable, too unimaginable.

That aura was powerful and breathtaking, as if it possessed a demonic aura that made him look like a devil. Just a single glance from him caused the youth's eyelids to twitch, and he felt an indescribable sense of fear and trepidation in his heart.

Even though he was shocked, he quickly recovered from it. With a wave of his right hand, the green sword that had pierced deep into the mountain turned into a ray of sword light and returned into his hand.

His entire body's cultivation increased explosively as he coldly snorted: "Hmph, so what if it's a physical body's Spiritual Source? If you dare to steal the treasure that I, Xie, have in my possession, you will also die."

The instant the young man's voice fell, Lei Yang, who had been silent all this while, finally made his move. Killing intent surged to the skies from his entire body, and he instantly rose up from his feet using the Cloud Piercing Steps.

As he walked forward, his right hand pressed down on the young man. At the same time, he shouted, "Those who touch my brother, die!"

As Lei Yang pressed his right palm down, a three hundred meter long palm print suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the sky. The palm of the palm of the palm impressively carried a sinister looking dragon head, and it emitted a trace of a strange devouring force.

All of a sudden, a huge wind kicked up within the mountain range. The energy it emanated caused the cultivation bases of the two men and two women who had sealed the area to explode out with power, ready to join the battle at any moment.

"Junior Brothers and Sisters, it seems like Senior Brother Xie Jun has met a tough opponent this time. All of you should be more alert. If the situation turns bad, we are ready to intervene at any time." A slightly older cultivator, who had achieved the great perfection of Spiritual Qi, secretly transmitted his voice to the other three.

"Yes, with Senior Apprentice Brother's temper. Humph, I'm afraid that when the time comes, not only will he not be grateful, but he will also end up biting Lu Dongbin's hand and failing to recognize his good will!" Before the man could say anything, the other female cultivator at the intermediate ninth level responded.

"Ai!" Hearing the words of the two, the man who had originally sent a voice transmission frowned. His eyes revealed a hint of anger and he wanted to say something, but he hesitated. In the end, he could only let out a helpless sigh!

From their conversation, it was not hard to tell that although these few people were disciples of the same sect, they did not seem to have a deep relations.h.i.+p with the "Senior Brother Xie Jun" that they were talking about.

As they were talking, the giant dragon palm in the sky descended with a loud bang. Xie Jun's eyes were fierce as he roared out, his hands grabbing onto the sword hilt, his cultivation exploding out, the green sword's body immediately releasing a bright green light.

At the same time that the energy formed, he lifted the green sword above his head and then slashed it down.

In an instant, an enormous green sword phantom rose into the sky and turned into a gigantic pillar of light. As if it could cut through the void, it charged straight at the huge palm print in the sky.

"Bam!"

Another deafening sound rang in the air. That gigantic green sword phantom seemed to show its advantage, slicing that gigantic palm imprint into two.

The palm technique was forcibly split apart, landing at Xie Jun's two sides. The ground was split into two distinct palm prints, with a huge force, causing enormous cracks to spread out instantly. There was an indescribable devouring force, causing the surrounding vegetation to wither visibly.

However, the gigantic image of the green sword only revealed a few cracks on the sword body, which continued to carry an exterminating force, and fiercely slashed at where Lei Yang was standing just now.

However, just as he was feeling proud of himself, Lei Yang, who was initially locked down by the green sword images, suddenly turned into a shadow and disappeared.

However, it was still too late. In the instant he retreated, Lei Yang's figure in his original position instantly solidified. Almost at the same time, a light golden fist shadow that was only thirty meters in size instantly flew out.

In reality, ever since Lei Yang struck out with the Celestial Dragon Hand, he had not stopped one bit. At that time, his Thunder Fist rose up into the sky, and he had even stacked four punches in one go.

Then, as he activated the short distance special teleportation through the Flower b.u.t.terfly Steps, this ultimate killing punch suddenly appeared in front of Xie Jun.

He knew that his opponent was strong and had helpers. He didn't have much time and opportunity, so he decisively used his trump card to let his opponent have no time to breathe.

As he retreated at top speed, he could sense the power of lightning from the ten-meter golden fist, which caused his scalp to go numb. A look of astonishment appeared on his face. Amidst his shock, his eyes revealed an anxiety and panic that he had never experienced before.

But it had to be said that Xie Jun was once a Spiritual Source Ranker after all.

After calming down, a green crescent moon appeared between his eyebrows.