The old man was not full of thunder like "thunder of the Middle East" Gretel. He was violent and breathtaking. But the white haired and white bearded old man's power of cultivating immortals, like a volcano, could not escape Ye Xuan's perception.

The old man in front of Ye Xuan's eyes is definitely the most powerful cultivator Ye Xuan has ever met. Even Gretel, who once ranked third in the international list of cultivators, is far inferior to this old man.

According to the current level of the earth, Gretel is in the peak stage of immortality and sainthood, but the cultivator in front of him is on a higher level of immortality than the peak one. The difference in combat power between the two can never be compared.

"Hum, just an international immortal cultivation battle list is just a ridiculous list worshipped and looked up to by ordinary people in the secular world. Why should a real immortal cultivation master be included in the list?"

The voice of the old man with white hair and white beard is proud, with deep disdain and contempt for the international list of immortals.

"Oh? What do you mean by this is that those on the list are not real experts in cultivating immortals? "

Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, with a very dangerous smile. The words of the old man with white hair and white beard have aroused the pride in Ye Xuan's heart.

"Hum, ye mietian, do you really think that your talent of cultivating immortals is extraordinary, and you think that there is no rival in the world for cultivating immortals?"

The old man with white hair and white beard, di Ye Xuan, snorts coldly, and suddenly sweeps to his left side. The old man's speed is amazing, and he directly conjures up a whole remnant. Compared with the five elders of Yunquan sect before, the old man doesn't know how many times faster than them.

A whirlwind suddenly intruded from ye Xuan's left side, bringing up all his elegant black hair. However, ye Xuan didn't move at all and let the whirlwind attack him.

The next moment, a person with a shadow jumped out of the deep hole hit by the huge fist seal, holding two people tightly in his hand. They were the four elders and five elders of Yunquan sect.

See four elder and five elder two people a pair of dispirited eyes closed appearance, but two people are still weak breathing.

All the people around the cave were stunned. They thought that the four elders and five elders of Yunquan sect had died under Ye Xuan's fist. Now it seems that they were only seriously injured in Ye Xuan's hands and were in a coma.

The old man with white hair and white beard put the four and five elders of Yunquan Sect on the ground, and then the old man's figure flashed again, and gathered the other three elders of Yunquan sect together in turn.

Looking at the terrible injuries of the five elders, there was a surge of anger in the eyes of the old man with white hair and white beard.

"Ye mietian, you have injured the five elders of our cloud boxing sect like this. Our cloud boxing sect will never die with you!"

The old man with white hair and white beard clenched his fist and didn't directly hit Ye Xuan. A core force burst out in the palm of the old man's hand, which made a large area of land beside the old man jump into countless pieces.

Feeling the terrible spirit of cultivating immortals on the old man with white hair and white beard, ye Xuan's eyes suddenly filled with a sense of fanaticism and belligerence.

"I'm just seriously injured. I didn't kill them directly just now. I've given you enough face!"

"What's more, if I can't teach you cloud boxing hard, how can you show up to fight against ye mietian?"

Ye Xuan's five fingers closed, a pair of fists slowly clenched, with a strong sense of provocation to the old man.

The old man with white hair and white beard's eyes suddenly coagulated, and he looked at Ye Xuan's face thoroughly.

"Ye mietian said that he would destroy our Yunquan sect and seriously injure the five elders of our Yunquan sect. Is that why he led me out to fight you?"

Ye Xuan grinned and showed his white teeth.

"If I don't fight with you, I will come to Yongbang in vain this time."

"Since you say that none of the people on the international immortal cultivation combat power list are really immortal cultivation experts, let me see ye mietian. What kind of ability do you have to say so arrogant a word!"

Looking at the bloodthirsty fighting spirit in Ye Xuan's eyes, the old man with white hair and white beard was shocked.

The old man has been dominating the immortal cultivation world of Yongbang for so many years. He is the most famous person in the immortal cultivation world. I don't know how many domestic and foreign immortal cultivation experts have been defeated. The cultivation of immortals is extremely exquisite, and his fame has made countless immortal cultivation experts panic.

The old man with white hair and white beard has not been born for nearly 80 years, but in the past, when the old man with white hair and white beard was in the world, he had never seen such a war loving monk as ye Xuan.

At a glance, the young man was handsome and quiet, but in his heart, there was a cruel and bloodthirsty wild beast.

"Ye mietian, I now take back what I said before. Even I have to admit that no matter what you do to cultivate immortals, you are the only one who makes me pay so much attention to cultivating immortals in the international ranking list of cultivating Immortals' fighting power, except for the one who once ranked the first in the killing temple."

"Ye mietian is the real master of cultivating immortals in the world!"

The voice of the white haired and white bearded old man was sincere. He nodded to Ye Xuan gently, and his sincere praise resounded between heaven and earth.

The five remaining Dharma protectors of Yunquan sect were shocked, and they were praised by the most mysterious and powerful old master of Yunquan sect. This is absolutely a great honor for the later generations.

"I thought that I was crazy enough in the world of cultivating immortals, but today, I suddenly found that you ye mietian are more crazy than me!"

Listening to the proud tone of the old man with white hair and white beard, the dangerous light in Ye Xuan's eyes became more and more prosperous.

"If I'm a real master of cultivating immortals, when I need you to judge me!"

The palm of Ye Xuan's hand spread, a gorgeous fire suddenly rose up, the terrible super-high temperature suddenly swept around the square of cloud boxing.

The old man with white hair and white beard's eyes slightly coagulated and looked at the burning fire on Ye Xuan's hand. The old man's heart suddenly felt a sense of danger that had never appeared.

"Hum, since ye mietian wants to do it, I'll show you what can be called a real immortal cultivation master!"

The old man with white hair and white beard stepped forward and took out a hair band from his back waist and tied it to his head.