Martial Arts Murdering Nine Heavens

After Feng Wuchi said that his whole body changed, his hair turned upright, like an angry lion, and his skin began to turn red.

With the discoloration of the skin, the imposing momentum of the wind began to rise continuously.

"Seventh Heaven"

"Eight Heaven"

"Nineth Heaven"

The breathless wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the skin has begun to change from red to white, and then it is like transparent. Even the blood flow under the skin and the muscle contraction can be clearly seen.

Some women in Yuhua Palace saw this terrible phenomenon and began to scream.

After the skin becomes transparent, it looks like a person has been skinned. A timid person will be dazed at a glance.

Although these women will not be dazed, they all reach out and cover their eyes, and dare not look at them again.

"boom"

The space was turbulent, and a tyrannical atmosphere belonging to the king covered the entire site. At this time, Feng Wuchi had become a king.

And his breath is extremely solid, much stronger than the blue butterfly.

At this time, the blue color butterfly took back the long sword from the dying Mu Bai, and looked at this with a look of shock.

"Oh my god, what kind of exercise is this, how can I improve so many practices?"

"This must be some kind of secret method, but I have never heard of any kind of secret method that can improve the strength of the whole order."

"I don't think there is such a strong card in the wind, there is a danger for the boy."

Ye Yang kept watching the wind with no stubbornness, until he had all his strength improved, he asked a little "OK?"

"Ha ha ha ha, boy, I really don't know if you should be too confident or too stupid to stop me, otherwise I can only be promoted to the first level of the King, and now I am already the strength of the Double King."

Feng Wuchi laughed for a while. As his strength was improved, his voice was completely different from the original, as unpleasant as scraping iron.

"So what?" Ye Yang asked, puzzled.

"How? Haha, not so much. I will kill you, and then kill that woman," said a blue butterfly in the distance.

"Just kill the two? It looks like a little bit, don't you plan to kill more?" Ye Yang shook his head.

"I want to kill more, but unfortunately, once I have full firepower, I can't support it for that long, but it should be enough to kill you two." The wind has no equator.

"My secret method can only be used once in my life, at the cost of burning the essence of blood, temporarily for the powerful combat power, can kill the two heavenly martial arts, it should be enough," Feng Wuchi said with a sullen expression.

At this point, the blue color butterfly rushed forward and came to Ye Yang and said, "Let me deal with him."

Lan Caidi has felt that the wind at this time is extremely scary and horrible. I hope that I can drag him out of energy and never think that he can defeat the humanoid monster in front of him.

"No, you go back, I want to try how strong he is" Ye Yang shook his head.

Seeing Ye Yang's insistence on this, Lan Caidie was not reluctant to withdraw from the circle of war, and the sword was ready to respond to Ye Yang at any time.

Ye Qingxuan also looked nervously, and Mu Yuqing on the side comforted him. "Relax, Ye Yang's brother will definitely find him with teeth all over the ground."

Zhao Xuefeng watched from afar, even when facing the King of the Warlords, Ye Yang still looked calm, and infinite worship appeared in his heart: this is the elder brother, the elder brother is always invincible.

Ye Yuhan, who had meditated aside, opened her eyes and looked dignifiedly.

The three of Fang Chuge looked at Feng Wuchi with a shocked expression, totally unaware that Feng Wuchi had such a powerful hole card.

Long Xiaoyun said, "Are you going to help?"

Obviously, he is no longer optimistic about Ye Yang. In the face of the king-level powerhouses, especially the real king-level powerhouses, any general will not be enough, let alone Ye Yang is only a martial arts master.

Fang Chuge shook his head and said, "You haven't seen the people in their camp, are you so calm? Let's just watch it"

The daughters of Yuhua Palace looked at them, but they were totally powerless.

Feng Wuchi sneered, disdainfully said, "I thought you would go together, and I would kill them one by one, so troublesome"

Ye Yang smiled and rubbed his temples. "Are you sure that your brain is normal and not burned out? You should say some idiots and use your skills if you have the ability. Don't run away like you did last time."

"Bastard, die for me" mentioned the last time. Feng Wuchi suddenly became furious. Several of his closest subordinates died in front of himself, which is absolutely the most ruthless irony to him.

The wind yelled, his body was violent, his body was full of real yuan, and he slammed his punch against Ye Yang's face door.

"Black Tiger broke the punch"

The wind punched without a fist, and saw a tiger head appear on the fist, carrying the roar of the tiger, and even the surrounding space began to shake.

Ye Yang struck against the thunderous thunder, and did not wince. When he saw his fist approaching, he stretched out his hand lazily.

"boom"

The huge collision force made the whole hall tremble for a while, and the roaring sound was deafening, and most people changed their color.

Just the aftermath already has such a momentum, how powerful the two are.

"I'm afraid the teenager is finished. He dare to take a hard hit."

"The attack of the King-Class is too horrible. If I were, I might have been smashed into a meat pie."

The smoke from the sky was gone, and when everyone saw the scene in front of them, they were silent.

Ye Yang was long and sturdy, and his body was dust-free, and there was no mess in his hair, but his body became bronze, just like a bronze statue.

His right hand has been holding the fist of the wind without any problems. Ye Yang glanced at some small cracks under his feet and nodded, "Not bad, slightly stronger than I expected, but still not enough."

After speaking, with a hard right hand, in the eyes of everyone's stunned, grab the windless wrists, raise their hands and fell to the ground.

"boom"

Sand and stones splashed, and the ground was directly thrown out of a large human-shaped pit, and cracks on the ground spread out a dozen feet away.

After waiting for the wind to come back, he mentioned it with one hand and kicked his chest in the wind.

Immediately, the wind was like a shell fired, hitting the stone wall aside, and the huge inertia made him directly hit the stone wall into a large pit. As for how deep, no one knows, people are invisible anyway.

The audience widened their mouths and saw that the wind was soaring. They could completely crush Ye Yang.

Unexpectedly, Ye Yang directly gave a shocking reversal, and even the warrior who had been promoted to double sky was still completely abused.

This was beyond their imagination. They all looked at Ye Yang with awe in their eyes, and they dared not even whisper.

Ye Yang patted the dust on his hand, and said casually, "Not yet? Do you want to stay in it for a lifetime?"

Everyone heard a word, and suddenly a roar came from the wall. The wall was collapsed halfway, and a dusty wind appeared in front of the crowd.

"God, this is not dead"

"How powerful he is now, as if nothing happened"

The emergence of the wind without a shock surprised everyone, and it was difficult for them to imagine a person being attacked like that, but it was as if nothing had happened.

"You are really strong, but now I am burning all my blood, and my body has been overpowered. It is an immortal body. How can you help me?"

The wind slowly took out the spear, and the deep way said, "And you will only die in my hands."

"Don't talk nonsense, let's get out of the way, everyone is waiting to see the fun." Ye Yang said impatiently.

The audience was suddenly speechless. Ye Yangming was a generation of masters, but when talking, I always felt that there was no master.

"Boy, let me see you today, how terrible the secret method is at the cost of life"

The wind went barefoot, the ground shattered, and Ye Yang attacked with endless momentum.

Ye Yang was not indifferent. He swung his spear and firmly held the spear, but the strength above him could not be removed. The ground under his feet suddenly cracked, and his feet suddenly fell into a foot.

Ye Yang's heart moved, and it seemed that Feng Wuchi had practiced all on this spear. His attack power was several times stronger than his previous punch.

Ye Yang's spear swept, and the wind stayed without spears. He forced a block, and was suddenly shaken as far as two feet away. His feet wandered two deep grooves on the ground.

The two clamored for each other and tried their best to fight hard. Whether they were spears or spears, they were only good at attacking, but not good at defense.

Both were aggressively attacking, and the roar of weapons continued.

In the place where the two were fighting, some of the stones that were Zhenfei couldn't even connect with the generals. Several unlucky eggs were injured by the flying stones. They could not help but secretly called the unlucky ones. It seemed that the liveliness had to pay a price.

In less than half a column of incense, the two have fought over two hundred moves, the momentum has not diminished slightly, but has become stronger and stronger.

The surrounding walls and ground, as if plowed, were crushed to pieces.

"boom"

It was another intense confrontation, and both retreated.

"You are strong, very unexpected," Feng Wuchi breathed a bit, and now his breath has begun to fade slightly.

"You are also very strong, although the appearance is ugly." Ye Yang shook his hands with a bit of tingling. For a long time, Ye Yang was the first time he fought so vigorously with a human opponent.

"However, I can draw a genius like you to go on the road together, I am very relieved," Feng Wuchen said.

"If this is your wish before dying, I have to say with regret that you can't stare," Ye Yang shrugged.

"The effort on your mouth is not worse than your skill, but you were hurt by this blow at the beginning. Now with my martial arts strength, use this trick again, I see how you can avoid it." Feng Wuchi sneered.

The true elements of the whole body were completely unreserved. The tide poured into the hands like a tide, and the runes on the spears suddenly lit up.

With the injection of Fengzhenzhenyuan, the spear in his hand was like a bloodthirsty Warcraft, awakened by fresh blood, and devouring Fengzhenzhenyuan.

For a moment his spear seemed to be resurrected, exuding endless killing intentions, and directly approached Ye Yang.