Huadu's strongest master against the sky

Chapter 250 [Two Great Masters of the Spiritual Art World]

Everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

"With just one punch, Ye Xiaoyao is truly terrifying!"

Everyone was horrified.

"you wanna die!"

Xing Yifan fell into a rage, and between his eyes opened and closed, arcs of electricity swam around.

"Sky Thunder Shock!"

The world fell into darkness inexplicably, as if the demon god of the night descended, and Xing Yifan turned into a violent figure and shot towards him, like a sharp sword passing through time and space, and black lightning lingered around him, tearing apart the void.

A majestic majesty swept over, as if a moon had descended and was about to collide with the earth.

A ray of lightning burst out!
A thunderbolt that traveled through the ages arrived in the blink of an eye, its power and threat no less than that of a super weapon.

In Ye Qingtian's eyes, that figure gradually grew bigger, and finally turned into a huge ball of light, smashing towards it.

Ye Qingtian's expression didn't change at all, and he still punched with his body.

"boom!"

Ye Qingtian and Xing Yifan collided with their fists.

But surprisingly, no sound appeared in everyone's ears.

As soon as the two touched each other, it was as if two stars collided and shattered. A shock wave visible to the naked eye violently raged around, dispelling all the clouds in the sky and spreading for dozens of miles.

"Rumble..."

The sea suddenly collapsed, the sea level dropped several meters, the earth trembled, and the tsunami impact was more terrible than natural disasters.

As if the end of the world is coming and the earth is destroyed.

Everyone couldn't imagine that the endless sea in front of them would sink out of thin air...

Just horrible!
Fortunately, the sea level has dropped. If the sea level rises, the magic capital may be destroyed in an instant, and other cities will be the same.

Is this the No. 1 power of Huaxia Martial Arts?

Simply horrible!

"Isn't it too scary? This Xing Yifan is too scary!"

"Yeah, he's only in the top five. I can't even imagine how far the top three in the world of spiritual arts will be!"

"Xing Yifan doesn't feel like an opponent! Ye Xiaoyao relied on pure flesh from the beginning to the end!"

……

In mid-air, Ye Qingtian didn't retreat an inch, but Xing Yifan retreated several hundred meters, his body retreated and pulled out a long white mark, the air couldn't bear this force, and it exploded directly.

Xing Yifan's body suddenly fell out, as if he had been knocked out of outer space.

However, Xing Yifan still stabilized his figure and stopped in the air several hundred meters away.

"You are not my opponent! Hurry up and surrender, I will leave your whole body!"

Ye Qingtian snorted coldly.

"Don't even think about it! I'll let you know what true power is!"

Xing Yifan fell into a berserk state, his whole body was surrounded by lightning, forming a terrifying armor of lightning, which was indestructible.

His divine power soared, and each attribute was greatly enhanced dozens of times, attack power, attack speed and so on.

This is spiritual art!
Xing Yifan practiced lightning-type spirit art, which is terrifying to kill, especially to increase combat power.

He wants to fight Ye Qingtian recklessly!

"boom!"

He stomped on both feet, and there was a rumbling sound in the air.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Ye Qingtian, and as soon as his feet stepped on it, it seemed that Mount Tai was pressed down, and the world could not bear the pressure, and it seemed to collapse.

The sea water suddenly boiled, the sea level rose out of nowhere, and there were waves of tens of meters, and the big waves were still rising out of nowhere.

The terrible tsunami hit immediately, and it was going to destroy the city.

Once such a terrible disaster occurs, it will be out of control.

Fortunately, there are too many masters of the Lingshu Long family, they set up a shield out of thin air, blocking the terrible waves from the villa.

……

"boom!"

Xing Yifan's blow seemed to pierce the sky, which was dozens of times stronger than the previous attack.

Ye Qingtian still punched out.

"boom!"

Immediately, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and a coercion like the destruction of the world swept across the world.

"It's over!"

Ye Qingtian sneered, gathered all the strength in his body, and punched out.

"boom!"

Immediately, Xing Yifan showed an inconceivable look on his face, the shield of his body exploded, and he was torn apart. He even vomited blood from his mouth, and his body flew out.

Ye Qingtian bullied himself up, and his fists rained down on Xing Yifan.

Every punch fell, and the sound of rushing thunder sounded.

Xing Yifan's body fell sharply, and Ye Qingtian's fists never stopped, bombarding him continuously.

Xing Yifan's powerful body, which had gone through thousands of tempers and was bathed in thousands of times of lightning, was actually split inch by inch under the bombardment of Ye Qingtian's punches. The body exploded, and the bones and flesh were separated and splashed.

In the blink of an eye, Xing Yifan's flesh and blood were almost stripped.

Ye Qingtian's fist didn't stop yet, and several more punches, the strongest inheritor of Qing Lei Sect, was hammered to death abruptly.

"Pfft!"

Xing Yifan's body fell, he had no human form at all, his bones were completely wrapped in muddy flesh.

He couldn't die any more.

No one would have expected this scene.

Although the battle was shocking and exciting, Ye Qingtian kept suppressing Xing Yifan with his body, hammering him to death.

"Pfft!"

The top five experts in the spirit art world finally fell into the water and only made a wave.

As soon as Ye Qingtian mentioned Xing Yifan, he was about to take a palm shot.

"Is this over?"

Everyone looked incredible.

"Presumptuous! Dare to kill in front of me!"

There was a loud shout, and a stalwart figure stood up in Lingshu Longjia Villa, bursting out with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

"Ah? It turned out to be Xing Yifan's grandfather, Xing Lie! The patriarch of the Qinglei Sect, the third strongest in the Chinese spiritual arts world!"

Someone exclaimed, and the audience trembled.

"One of the best masters in Xing Lie's spiritual art world, he has only been defeated once in all these years!"

"Ah? Xing Lie was defeated? Who defeated him? Is it Long Wuya?"

"Although Xing Lie's Qinglei spirit technique is known as the natural enemy of evil spirits, there are some evil spirits that he cannot subdue. He is Yin Xie, the second evil king in the spirit art world. Yin Xie was born in a foreign race and practiced evil spirit arts. Nothing to do!"

"The second evil king in China's spiritual arts world? The evil king who brings disasters when he appears?"

Almost everyone present felt palpitations and trembled, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"boom……"

At this moment, a dark and evil force erupted loudly, covering the sky and covering the sun, filling the sky like sand and dust.

The roar of evil spirits and the struggle of resentful spirits could be heard in everyone's ears.

Evil spirits lingered in front of them, and countless ghosts crawled out of the ground, creating a hideous, terrifying and treacherous atmosphere.

At this moment, this place turned into hell...

Unexpectedly, all the dead bodies floating in the land and the sea seemed to be given life at this moment, and they were ready to move, bursting out with dark and evil power one after another.

"what is this?"

Everyone's heart beat wildly.

Even well-informed people have never seen such a scene, and they were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat and trembled with fear.

"It's the evil king Yin Xie!"

Someone said in horror, to determine who it was.

"Hey hey hey..."

A sinister and unruly laughter came from the sky.

(End of this chapter)