I'm an Ancestor In Fantasy

Although the leading disciples of each sect and faction are all Cultivation Bases at the peak of Condensation Realm, in terms of momentum, they are obviously much weaker than Wen Yuting and Zhao Mingsheng.

If we say that they are at the peak of Condensed Realm, then Wen Yuting and Zhao Mingsheng have already stepped into the Gold Core level with half a foot, and a prototype of Gold Core has already been bred in Dantian.

As the old man surnamed Fang and the middle-aged Elder retreated to the side, Wen Yuting and Zhao Mingsheng also led the core disciples behind them, and walked forward slowly. Their faces were also full of arrogance.

Now, the Yunfu Sect has been promoted to a place of heaven and earth, and they, disciples of the Yunfu Sect, are naturally superior to others.

What's more, their natural "two ninety" talents are also extremely outstanding. For these so-called peers, it is naturally impossible to regard these so-called disciples of the so-called great sects as equal to themselves.

"Boy, you dare to show up!"

Just as Wen Yuting and Zhao Mingsheng were about to enter the Immortal Cave, they shouted angrily together, but it resounded from the crowd.

Hearing the shout, Wen Yuting and the others also frowned, and followed the source of the shout, turning their heads to look.

I saw that an old man in gray robe rushed out from the crowd at this moment, and grabbed a young man not far away with his palm.

This old man's strength is also not weak, he has a full late stage of Condensed Realm, and he is not too far away from the peak of Condensed Realm.

And this palm was also quite swift and violent, the substantial Spiritual Qi roared and swooped towards the young man in the blink of an eye.

"Boy, if there is a way to heaven, you don't take it, and if there is no way to The Underworld, you cast yourself! Let this old man die!"

Seeing that the young man was about to be caught by him, the gray-robed old man also let out a smirk, as if he had seen the young man's death in his hands.

"Hehe, old thing, it's up to you?"

Facing the palm of the old man in gray robe, the young man didn't change his face, instead he sneered, "You are not qualified to kill me!"

When the laughter fell, it was clear that the young man had no intention of dodging, and he punched out immediately afterward.

"Boy, die!"

Seeing that the young man didn't dodge, the gray-robed old man also had a grin on his face. He had already stepped into the peak of the Realm Condensation Realm with half of his foot, and this young man was only in the middle stage of the Real Condensation Realm.

However, to everyone's surprise, this time the two collided, the young man won a complete victory. There was only a muffled sound, and everyone was horrified to see that the gray-robed old man's arm

With a click, it was unexpectedly broken.

Almost without the slightest resistance, the young man's fist also advanced all the way, and the punch was a heavy bombardment on the old man's chest.

Being hit by this fist, the old man also spit out a mouthful of old blood, and immediately flew upside down, drawing a long arc in the midair, and finally fell on the boulder not far away. dead past.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help frowning, even the disciples of the Dazong Dazong, and even Wen Yuting and Zhao Mingsheng, were a little surprised at the moment.

With their strength, it is natural to be able to perceive that the breath of youth is just enough to reach the middle stage of the Condensed Realm, and it is still far from the late stage of the Real Condensed Realm.

Judging by his age, he is only in his thirties, at most a few years younger than Wen Yuting and the others. Such strength is not bad among ordinary forces, but it is just like that, in Yunfu Sect. It's nothing at all.

However, it is not easy to use the Cultivation Base of the Condensation Realm middle stage to severely damage the old-fashioned Cultivation Realm late stage.

"interesting.....…."

It has to be said that this young man has indeed successfully attracted the attention of these talented disciples. As for the gray-robed old man whose life and death are unknown, no one cares.

Soon, some people who had a good relationship with the gray-robed old man also spread some news at this moment.

It turned out that this young man, named Su Wenxuan, had an unknown family background. It was said that he was a Rogue Cultivator. Later, he beheaded the young descendants of the gray-robed old man's family and killed three people.

At that time, the family behind the gray-robed old man also sent two strong men from the early stage of Concentration Realm to hunt down and kill them.

At that time, this Su Wenxuan was only at the peak of the Yuan Gathering Realm, but he did not know what method he used to get rid of the pursuit of the two early stages of the Condensed Realm.

Now, it has only been more than half a year, but he never thought that this Su Wenxuan has not only stepped into the Realm Condensation Realm, but also the Real Condensation Middle Stage.

Hearing these news, even Wen Yuting and Zhao Mingsheng must have frowned. In less than a year, they can be promoted from the peak of Yuan Gathering Realm to the middle stage of Concentrating Realm.

With such a terrifying speed of cultivation, even Wen Yuting and Zhao Mingsheng thought they couldn't do it.

"Yuting, don't think too much"

After a while, Zhao Mingsheng also shook his head, and said, "I think this guy probably got a 4.2 chance by chance. This kind of chance to forcibly upgrade the Cultivation Base will definitely not last long."

"Maybe, his foundation has long been damaged, and I'm afraid he can only stay at the Gold Core level in the future..."

Hearing this, Wen Yuting also nodded lightly, but she still looked at Su Wenxuan with a strong sense of curiosity.

"I don't know, did he get that chance?"

"Hey, Yuting, if you want to know..."

Zhao Mingsheng smiled coldly, "After entering the Immortal Cave, I will find an opportunity to let him tell his own secret."

"If he doesn't want to say it, I'll break his dog's legs and pick his tendons, and he won't say it if he doesn't believe it!".