Ye Wutian did not continue to move forward, but found the highest hillside nearby and climbed to the top of the mountain. He was about to ask Russumi to take out the voice transmission Yugui to contact Luo Yan, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a sound of fighting coming from the front.

Listening to the sound, it seemed that the distance was not far away. Ye Wutian immediately dissipated his mental power and swept forward. He found four people fighting nearly two hundred meters ahead. Three of them were Luo Yan, Luo Hu and Luo Hui. They were besieging a two-star heavenly realm old man. From the situation, the two-star heavenly realm old man obviously had the upper hand.

"Little brother, it seems that someone is fighting in front of him again." Russaumei said. There are many team battles she encountered along the way, so she is not surprised.

"It's your sister Luo Yan and others." Ye Wutian told him.

"Ah! Then let's go and help them quickly." Russ Mei said anxiously.

Ye Wutian stopped talking nonsense and quickly ran towards the battlefield of the four people with Russell Mei on his back.

When the two arrived at the battlefield, Luo Yan and the other two surrounded the old man in a triangular manner, and the two sides were in a state of confrontation.

Seeing that Luo Yan and the other two were in a bad situation, Russume shouted, quickly jumped off Ye Wutian's back, took out a long sword, and wanted to go to support him, but Ye Wutian grabbed him.

The three obviously didn't expect the two of them to appear at this time. Luo Yan hurriedly shouted: "Xiaomei, you guys go quickly."

"Sister Xiaoyan, I want to help you." Russume said, then turned around and shouted to Ye Wutian who was pulling her arm: "Little brother, let me go, I want to help Sister Xiaoyan and the others."

"That old man is a two-star heavenly realm powerhouse. You were just going to die in the past." Ye Wutian reminded indifferently.

After hearing Ye Wutian said that he was a two-star Tiandi opponent, Russell Mei's big eyes immediately widened.

"Brother Yang, hurry up and take Xiaomei away." Luo Hui urged anxiously.

"No, let's go together!" Russumie refused.

"Hehe! Since you are here, don't think about leaving. Leave it for me to try the poison." The old man's face was filled with a gloomy smile.

Judging from his words, he should be a poison cultivator. He must have wanted to capture Luo Yan and the other two alive. Otherwise, with his cultivation level, it would be easy to kill three perfect cultivators of the realm.

Hearing the old man's words, Luo Yan and the other two flashed in front of Ye Wutian and Russumi.

"Go away!" Luo Yan shouted.

"Hmph! You just want to block my way, you are overestimating your ability!" The old man snorted coldly, and green mist suddenly rose from his body. These poisonous practitioners generally practiced wood-type exercises, and the power of the wood-type appears green.

Luo Yan and the other two quickly raised their weapons and rushed towards the old man.

The old man shook his sleeve and stirred up three green mists to attack the three of them. The three green mists turned into three green vines along the way, rushing as fast as lightning.

Before the three people's offensive fell, the three vines had already entangled their weapons and the arm holding the weapon.

After subduing the three, the old man turned his eyes and looked at Russume behind the three, with a wretched smile on his lips, "I like the little girl with tender skin the most, hehe." After saying that, he flashed, and bypassed the three of them and rushed towards Russume.

Luo Yan and the other two were unable to break free from the shackles of the vines, and they could only watch the old man attacking Russume.

Seeing the old man rushing towards him, Russell Meiton lost his appearance.

Seeing that the old man's poisonous claw was about to catch Russume, at this critical moment, Ye Wutian pulled Russume backwards, and at the same time, he fisted to greet the old man's poisonous claws.

The old man didn't take Ye Wutian's punch seriously at all. Although he could not see through the other party's cultivation, the other party's youthful appearance was enough to make him relax his vigilance. Besides, the other party's punch did not carry any power at all.

Soon, one punch and one claw hit in the air.

"Bang!"

The collision sound is very light, just like an ordinary punch and palm fight.

However, the old man seemed to be bombarded by a huge hammer, and with a muffled groan, he fell backward for more than ten steps.

After gaining a foothold, he spat out another mouthful of blood with a "poof" sound, and then stared at Ye Wutian in front of him with shock.

This scene made Luo Yan and others dumbfounded. They could not believe it, and even more so, they could not understand that Ye Wutian's unpretentious punch actually hit a two-star heavenly realm strongman and vomited blood.

Of course, Ye Wutian's punch seemed simple, but it was absolutely extraordinary. Just as the moment the fist collided with the old man's palm, he condensed three qi needles from the gap between his fist's fingers. The three qi needles drilled into the old man's body at the moment of impact and walked around his meridians. Although these three qi needles were quickly dissolved by the vital energy in his body, they still caused him considerable internal injuries.

"I said, old man, you're too careless. I've hit you so hard that I vomited blood with such an ordinary punch." Ye Wutian teased.

The old man looked solemn. He stared at Ye Wutian and gasped for a few breaths, and asked in surprise: "You, are you a powerful person in the Heaven Realm?"

"What kind of Heavenly Realm Strongman? I am just an ordinary mortal with no cultivation." Ye Wutian laughed.

"Hmph! Don't pretend. The three forces you secretly penetrated into my body just now are clearly energy." The old man snorted coldly.

"Is that so? Why don't I know? You might be slandering me, right?" Ye Wutian said with a deliberate smile.

The old man narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Then let me come and find out how capable you are." As he said that, he turned his hands and took out a green wooden vine. This was obviously not an ordinary wooden vine, but a low-quality wooden immortal weapon.

With the injection of vitality, the wooden vines burned a green flame.

Since the other party used the immortal weapon, Ye Wutian took out the Thunder Sword wrapped in black cloth without reservation. After injecting the vitality, the black cloth wrapped around the blade was instantly crushed by purple thunder, and the Thunder Sword showed its true form.

Luo Yan and others lived in the mountains all year round, so they naturally didn't know about Ye Wutian's glory and deeds, so they were only amazed at the strange sword with purple thunder blooming in Ye Wutian's hand.

However, the old man opposite recognized the knife at a glance. He looked horrified and blurted out: "Yes! It's you!"

"It's me, since you have recognized it as me, then go and die." Ye Wutian raised a devilish sneer on the corner of his mouth. After saying that, his figure disappeared strangely from the spot. Before the old man could react, he had already appeared in front of the old man, and the thunder knife that was thundering with purple thunder was slashing at the old man hard.

The old man was busy holding up the vitality shield.

"Boom!"

The thunder knife slashed on the vital energy shield. The violent purple thunder light instantly filled the entire vital energy shield. The vital energy shield trembled violently, the light dimmed sharply, and finally it was almost transparent.

The old man retreated back in horror and distanced himself from Ye Wutian.

Seeing this scene, Luo Yan and others were stunned again. Is this guy really a late-stage cultivator in the Earth Realm? At this moment, no matter how stupid they were, they should guess that this guy was a powerful man in the Heaven Realm, and his strength seemed to be above the old man in the Two-Star Heaven Realm. But they couldn't believe that this guy was so young that he actually had such terrifying cultivation.

The moment he recognized Ye Wutian's identity, the old man had completely lost his fighting spirit, because he had seen Ye Wutian's strength in the alchemy competition. He knew very well that this young man was even more terrifying than a devil.

Without any hesitation, the old man turned around and ran away in a hurry. Of course, he could not escape from Ye Wutian's palm.

The old man had just run out more than ten meters, and Ye Wutian appeared in front of him like a ghost again, and the Thunder Knife slashed at his head again.

If he could fight with a normal attitude, perhaps the old man could have gone through Ye Wutian's hands for a few rounds, but as early as when he recognized Ye Wutian's identity, he had already been defeated without a fight.

"Boom!"

The remaining energy shield was easily defeated, and the thunder knife slashed on the old man's head without mercy. Under the thunder sound, the old man's entire body exploded, and this thunder-type power was so terrifying.

After killing the old man, Ye Wutian calmly took out a piece of black cloth and wrapped it up again with the Thunder Knife.

When they looked at the four of them, they stood still like statues, seemingly being frightened.

To be honest, this scene shocked them too much, and they couldn't believe that in front of this young man, the old man with at least two-star heavenly realm cultivation had no room for counterattack.

Ye Wutian walked to Russaumei and patted her face.

Russume's body trembled, came back to her senses, looked around, and asked in panic: "Little brother, where is that old man?"

Ye Wutian wiped his sweat and said, "Are you asleep?"

Russume frowned, tilted her head and thought about it for a while, and finally took a breath, stared at Ye Wutian with big beautiful eyes, and looked at him in horror. She was stunned for a while but didn't react.

Ye Wutian was speechless.

At this time, Luo Yan and the other two had come to their senses. They walked up to them, their expressions seemed extremely complicated.

"Brother Yang, oh no, Senior Yang, I really didn't expect you to be a powerful person in the Heavenly Realm." Luo Hu exclaimed. Even now, there was still an incredible look in his eyes.

Luo Yan and Luo Hui didn't say anything. Judging from their expressions, they seemed a little restrained. It was obvious that Ye Wutian's cultivation brought them a lot of psychological pressure.

"I have no malice in hiding this matter, I am just hiding from the pursuit of enemies." Ye Wutian said casually.

"No wonder Senior Yang, you have to wear a mask." Luo Yan said clearly.

Luo Hui hurriedly promised: "Senior Yang, don't worry, we will not disclose your whereabouts." He was a cautious person, and he knew that the old man had recognized the other party's identity just now, so he was killed.

At this time, Russume was like a soul returning to her body. A sudden shock came back to her senses. She asked in surprise: "Little brother, you, are you really a powerful person in the Heavenly Realm?"

"Xiaomei, don't be rude." Luo Hui quickly scolded, as if he was afraid that Russell's rude words and deeds would offend this terrible strong man.
Chapter completed!