"Little beast, who do you think you are, just a native, dare you be so arrogant in front of me. Today I will let you taste the power of the Sword King Sect!"

The elder of the Sword King Sect was angry at Yi Qianmo's words. He never thought that one day he would be threatened by an indigenous person.

His whole body burst out with spiritual power, and a fiery red spiritual light burst out from his body. The spiritual power was poured into the sword, and a terrifying sword energy erupted.

"Die!"

As the sword light flashed, the elder waved his sword and slashed at Yi Qianmo. The terrifying sword was as powerful as a mountain!

Yi Qianmo, who had just broken through the Nascent Soul stage, had extremely abundant spiritual power. With a thought, the gray Nascent Soul mobilized all its power, poured it into the sword, and slashed it towards Yi Qianmo.

"Clang!"

The gold and iron attacked, and the sword energy collided together, causing ripples to spread out in the void. The swords of both sides stood in one place, and the sword light stabbed the person unable to open his eyes!

"Nasty Soul Stage!!!"

As the demonic power on Yi Qianmo disappeared, his body and breath gradually returned to its original state. The elder of the Sword King Sect finally saw Yi Qianmo's realm!

"Not bad, it's the Nascent Soul Stage!"

Yi Qianmo smiled and said, "I just broke through."

"..." Elder of the Sword King Sect.

"Sharp!"

The two separated again, and the elder of the Sword King Sect's expression became heavier, because Yi Qianmo was only in the Nascent Soul Stage.

It would be fine if Yi Qianmo was really a demon clan, after all, the demon clan does have great potential, but Yi Qianmo is not, he is a human clan!

Although this surprised him, it was acceptable!

But Yi Qianmo was from a Nascent Soul Stage in an indigenous world, so he couldn't accept it anymore.

You should know that the native in front of him is in the Nascent Soul stage, fighting against him as a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage. Will he still be trampled if he is spread?

"Clang clang clang!"

The sword lights intertwined, and the battle between the two men entered a white heat. With the area where they fought as the center, thousands of feet in a radius, they were plowed by the sword energy.

"Isn't he ape demon? Why did he become a human race as he fights!"

"Nasty Soul Stage, this guy is only in the Nasty Soul Stage. It looks like he is still in the early stage of Nasty Soul Stage, and he can actually draw with Elder Wang!"

"Is he really an indigenous? Is the previous news wrong? On the other side, it is not an indigenous world at all?"

The monks of the Sword King Sect were dead and injured. They were harder to accept this scene than the elder of the King.

After all, in their eyes, the natives are no different from ants. As long as they are not masters, they can be slaughtered. Now that they are suddenly killed by an indigenous person, they are overturned. How can they accept it?

"The elder will definitely be able to suppress this native, and the combat power of this native can be so strong. If it were a world that had been passed, I would have fought back against us a long time ago, but only he was here, which means that it is very likely that it is a world without management and rich resources!"

"But, the void node has been broken. If you want to find such a star in this star field in the sky, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack!"

"No, there is another way, that is, suppress him, put his blood into the fixed star plate to search, and you can find the direction of this star!"

Hearing this, the depressed cultivator of the Sword King Sect breathed a sigh of relief. It was the yearning for abundant resources.

But they didn't know that although their elder, the king, had a equilibrium battle with Yi Qianmo, was unable to suppress Yi Qianmo.

"How could this guy's spiritual power be so strong!"

The king became more and more frightened as he fought. According to his plan, he originally used up Yi Qianmo's spiritual power as soon as possible. In this way, he could easily crush Yi Qianmo.

This is also the most common routine used by cultivators with high realms against cultivators with low realms. They either crush or consume the opponent's spiritual power and crush them again!

But after fighting for hundreds of rounds, Yi Qianmo's spiritual power showed no sign of exhaustion. Not only did it not dry up, but it meant that it became stronger and stronger as the battle was.

"A Nascent Soul cultivator who challenges more than one level will naturally consume more spiritual power than his own limit. At most, it should be a burst of dozens of rounds, and it will be exhausted!"

The belief in the king's heart began to shake at this moment.

How did he know that Yi Qianmo could kill the late stage of the Nascent Soul here when he was in the Golden Pill stage, and enter the Nascent Soul stage to fight him in the God Transformation Stage. Although it was not easy, it was not false at all!

At first, what he was most worried about was not the issue of spiritual power, but the issue of being possessed by demonization!

But as the Nascent Soul was completely formed, he found that the spiritual power released by his gray Nascent Soul could directly suppress the demonic power of the God of Fighting War.

This is why, the more fierce he fights, the less demonized he becomes, but his strength has not weakened at all.

On the contrary, as the Nascent Soul gradually dominated the body, absorbing all the remaining demonic power into the Nascent Soul, strengthening itself!

This is why the king discovered that Yi Qianmo became stronger and stronger as he fought.

In addition, during the battle, Yi Qianmo was getting more and more familiar with his Nascent Soul, and it would be even more difficult for the King to suppress him.

"My Nascent Soul should be able to use spiritual power!"

Yi Qianmo thought to himself.

"Sharp!"

The two separated again, and sweat had already appeared on the king's forehead because he found that it became increasingly difficult for him to suppress Yi Qianmo. On several occasions, he was almost disrupted by Yi Qianmo's attack!

Moreover, his sword energy could not erode the other party's body at all, and that body was no less than him, a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage.

"This native can fight against me in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. If he enters the God Transformation Stage, how can he be?"

The king was shocked.

"What, that won't work?"

Yi Qianmo looked at him sarcastically and said, "I haven't used all my strength yet!"

"Shadowless!"

The king held the sword and attacked Yi Qianmo again.

"Don't believe it?"

Yi Qianmo sneered, "Then I will hit you until you believe it! Xun is the wind, Li is the fire, and wind helps the fire!"

"Shit!"

The sword in his hand suddenly changed into the Fire Sword, and the Feng Sword and Fire Sword were unfolded at the same time. At this moment, Yi Qianmo found that his gray Nascent Soul had automatically transformed into the Fire Red Nascent Soul!

The terrifying fire spirit power gushed out from the Nascent Soul and instantly entered the meridians throughout his body, among the thirty-six stars.

The Fire Sword in his hand turned directly into a fiery red color, and the dazzling fire light soared into the sky. When they collided with Yi Qianmo's sword, they only heard a "clang" sound.

The moment the two swords collided, the king suddenly felt something was wrong, and then a terrifying fire-attribute sword energy gushed out of Yi Qianmo's sword, which suppressed his sword in an instant.

"boom!"

The two swords collided with the two swords, and the two sword energy hit one place, accompanied by a loud bang, the king was directly shocked back!

Yi Qianmo only took a step back in the air. He looked at the sword in his hand and looked into the Nascent Soul in his body, full of surprise: "So that's how it is used!"
Chapter completed!