"Oh, isn't that the little trash? You can actually be alive and kicking so quickly? "

However, after thinking for a while, he became excited. It seemed like the Heavenly Treasure was really here, otherwise, how could this trash get up? He was very clear on his own strength and knew that an ordinary person would definitely not be able to withstand it. It seemed that this Heavenly Treasure had the effect of reviving the dead.

"Little trash, quickly hand over your treasures and I'll spare your life this time!"

Ye Xingchen could not conceal the evil smile on his face. Seeing Ye Xing, Ma Tao, and the others at the entrance, Zhang Yu knew something was wrong. He had just stepped into the gate of the cultivation world, so he knew he couldn't compete with Ye Xingchen who had cultivated for so many years.

"The sissy across the street, the trash that you're talking about, who are you scolding!"

"Little trash is scolding you!" Ye Xingchen said without thinking. After he finished speaking, he felt that something was off. The surrounding subordinates didn't even dare to laugh.

"Right, this little trash is scolding me!" Zhang Yu laughed loudly.

"You!"

Ye Xingchen was furious as he did not expect to be humiliated by a trash. He immediately ordered his subordinates to watch over the scene. He did not know what was going on as he directly walked away with Zhang Yu. Seeing Ye Xing charge towards him, Zhang Yu's eyes narrowed. Fast, it was too fast. Even though Ye Xing was already at the Qi Cultivating Stage, he still couldn't keep up with Ye Xing's speed. He could only rely on his intuition.

I never thought that this strange treasure would actually allow a waste brat to directly cross over from the heaven to the earth, to the Xiantian realm, which is also known as the Qi Training stage. However, even though I have just entered the Qi Refining stage, in my eyes, I am still a waste, and the first four stages of the Qi Training stage are one, and the fifth to seventh stage is another, and the eighth stage is another realm.

As he was thinking, he quickly approached Zhang Yu. This time, he wanted to see how you dodge it. Although his body was moving quickly towards Zhang Yu, his hands were still shaking continuously, and with a "pu pu" sound, a hot fireball flew towards Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu saw Ye Xing rushing towards him, and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

If Zhang Yu still didn't have any experience fighting with cultivators, he only thought that cultivators were the same as cultivators, using their bodies to fight, but how could he know that a half-baked sect like the Ji Yue Sect was at most considered a top sect in the hidden sects. The cultivation sects simply didn't recognize their cultivator's identity, because their sect didn't have any Foundation Establishment cultivators, and there were very few real offensive techniques within their sect.

Although the fireball was not big, as soon as it touched Zhang Yu, it instantly spread out, and looking at Zhang Yu who was submerged in his own magic, Ye Xingchen was not without pride; his fireball technique was not trained in vain. This was an improved version of the advanced fireball technique; even cultivators at the Qi Disciple level 2 or 3 could not withstand it, let alone this trash.

However, the fireball in front of him did not turn into ashes as usual, but it continued to burn. Suddenly, the flame in front of him dimmed, and Ye Xing's eyes opened wide, only to see that Zhang Yu had sucked all of the flames into his mouth. What kind of monster was that, that kid even comfortably belched a burp, he clearly knew the power of those fireballs, and even if he were to touch them, he would be burnt to a crisp, but this piece of trash in front of him had sucked the fireball into his mouth as if he was eating.

"It seems like your fire is useless to me. If I don't get a bit more, I'm not full yet."

The moment the fireball landed in front of him, he felt the scorching heat, and felt that he could burn himself to ashes. Right at this moment, the Scorching Sun Art in his body began to circulate rapidly, and all the cells in his body began to joyfully absorb the fire essence.

"Impossible, how can a trash like you block my spell?"

Ye Xingchen shouted, "There's nothing impossible about that. Who asked me to be so talented?"

Zhang Yu did not forget to act cool at this moment. "I'm going to kill you!"

Ye Xingchen could not accept this reality. He only had one thought in mind, and that was to kill Zhang Yu quickly. He then charged towards Zhang Yu, and this time, he was more obedient and did not use any spells. Zhang Yu didn't know the moves Ye Xing had used, but from his opponent's aura, Zhang Yu could tell that he couldn't withstand it at all. Zhang Yu didn't know the moves Ye Xing had used, but from the opponent's aura, Zhang Yu could tell that he couldn't withstand it at all.

"Trash!" Trash! Since you're trash, you should just obediently be a piece of trash! "

He had used Heartbeat Palm to hit Zhang Yu in the chest many times, but the other party hadn't fallen to the ground yet. At most, he would just spew out blood and try his best to resist. Why would I let this trash obtain a Heavenly Treasure? How strong would I be if I obtained it? Even now, he still thought that Zhang Yu obtained the Heavenly Treasure in this place to become so strong.

He had just started cultivating and didn't know how to use his inner strength at all. The first layer of the Scorching Sun Art had only taught him how to cultivate, nothing else had been mentioned. Although he had been mentioned in the God of Healing's lecture, Zhang Yu didn't dare to use it in his heart.

"Bang!"

Zhang Yu could no longer hold on as he was directly thrown against the wall, coughing out blood while gasping for breath. Ye Xing did not expect that Zhang Yu would be so difficult to deal with in just a few days.

"Humph!" Trash is trash, hand over your life! "

"Little Yu!"

A cry of surprise came from not far outside the door. It was Sister Qian'er! Tang Qian'Er had been waiting for Zhang Yu in the hospital for an entire day, but there was no news of him. She couldn't help but be anxious as she rushed over to Zhang Yu's house.

"Sister Qian'Er, run!"

When Zhang Yu, who had fallen to the ground, saw Tang Qian'Er's arrival, he couldn't help but be extremely anxious. Qian'Er, oh Qian'Er, if you don't come, then you won't come. Ye Xingchen heard the voice and turned his head around. Seeing that Tang Qian'Er had arrived, he could not help but exclaim: