Since becoming a little god, Ye Leng has not used all his strength, and before, Ye Leng can easily kill the strong people he encounters with the little gods.

However, now, in the face of the full force of the Spirit Heavenly God, Ye Leng finally became dignified.

The power in his body became surging and surging, and the golden divine flames filled his body, making him look like he was wearing a golden battle armor.

With the huge energy explosion, Ye Leng's breath instantly became violent, and with the realm of the Little Heavenly God, the aura that erupted was actually not weaker than Huang Ming, the Spirit Heavenly God.

"......Boom" The next moment, Ye Leng finally moved.

His body was like a meteor streaking through the void and slammed into Huang Ming fiercely.

The energy that was more terrifying than the blow just now collided together, making a radius of dozens of miles, and they couldn't help but shake.

The earth cracked, the void shook, and the blow of the two of them made the fairy spirit gate here, as if it had suffered a heavenly punishment, and this blow could be called a blow to destroy the world.

The smoke and dust that rose seemed to cover the entire Immortal Spirit Gate, making it impossible to see the situation of Ye Leng and Huang Ming clearly.

Many disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect were swept away by the violent energy, and countless people were injured, even Qin Li and Ye Kong, who also withdrew dozens of miles away.

And the old Taoist priest had already taken his wife and daughter Qin Le and withdrew a hundred miles away.

"Dad, Ye Leng will be fine, right?" Looking at this earth-shattering scene in a daze, Qin Le subconsciously asked.

She no longer thinks about why Ye Leng can become so strong, she only cares about Ye Leng now, whether she can survive in the face of a strong person like Huang Ming.

Hearing his daughter's words, the old Taoist priest was silent, he didn't understand Ye Leng more and more, and Ye Leng made him unable to understand.

Once, he thought that Ye Leng had lost his essence and blood, and his cultivation would become very difficult, but now it seems that Ye Leng is simply a fierce horse, and his strength has surpassed him by much.

After hesitating for a moment, the old Taoist priest said: "With my understanding of Ye Leng, a stinky boy, he will never do anything that he is not sure of, so maybe, he can create a miracle." ”

However, speaking of this, the old Taoist priest himself was a little lacking in confidence, and said: "However, Lingtianshen, this realm is much stronger than the Xiaotianshen Realm, not to mention anything else, the Lingtianshen Realm is a spiritual word, which shows that what is cultivated in this realm is the soul of a person, and the soul can also be cultivated, if it is strong enough, then the soul can break through to the Lingshen, and without using his hands, he can kill the enemy with the help of the Lingshen, and besides, the Lingshen kills the enemy, it is simply impossible to defend, therefore, it is actually impossible to use the Xiaotianshen to cultivate to win the Lingtianshen." ”

Qin Le was even more worried, after listening to the old Taoist's words, she was already clenching her hands, and she was already a little restless.

No matter how strong Ye Leng is, the time of cultivation is still too short after all, in the face of a spiritual god powerhouse, Ye Leng, can he hold on?

The smoke and dust finally slowly dissipated, and the figures of Ye Leng and Huang Ming finally appeared.

Both of them were a little embarrassed, and there were a lot of blood stains on the clothes on Ye Leng's body, but he stood straight, and there was still a strong battle intent on his face.

And Huang Ming, the clothes on his left shoulder have been rotten, and even the bones on his shoulder have been shattered a lot, in addition, the blood stains on his body are actually more than Ye Leng's, and his breath is even more scattered.

Obviously, it was Ye Leng who won again, with the strength of the little god, facing Huang Ming who was going all out, at least, judging from the results of this punch, Ye Leng won.

"You impress me, a simple competition of strength, you are a little stronger than a little god realm, this is really incredible. Huang Ming wiped the blood from his mouth and said.

Ye Leng tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "Fighting with you, I realized that the so-called Lingtian God is nothing great, so today, you can only die here." ”

Huang Ming was a little surprised, looked at Ye Leng, and said, "Do you think you have won?" It seems that you don't know what kind of realm Lingtian God is, in fact, no matter how powerful you are, you will not be my opponent sooner." ”

Speaking of this, Huang Ming had already sat down cross-legged on the ground, and facing Ye Leng, he even closed his eyes.

This is Chi Guoguo's contempt, such a gesture, it is obvious that Ye Leng is not taken into account at all.

Ye Leng narrowed his eyes, obviously, Huang Ming's strength was not as good as him, but now, Huang Ming didn't take him in his eyes, what does this mean?

Speaking of which, although Uncle Ye's strength is already good, however, when it comes to cultivation, he can be called a novice.

There is no way, his realm has improved too quickly, but some of his knowledge of scholar cultivation is pitiful, he doesn't know that the realm of Lingtian God, in fact, the strongest is not pure strength, but soul.

However, although he didn't know the power of the Lingtian God Realm, seeing Huang Ming behaving like this, Ye Leng subconsciously became vigilant.

"Ye Leng, you won't understand, a little god will never be able to win a spirit god, if you can reach the spirit god, you will understand, how ridiculous it is for a little god to challenge the spirit god. Huang Ming said suddenly.

Ye Leng squinted, but the next moment, Ye Leng's body tensed, his hair stood on end, and he felt a cold danger.

"Poof......" A silent force suddenly appeared, even though Ye Leng was already on guard, this power still pierced Ye Leng's arm.

For a while, Ye Leng's right arm was full of blood, and the blood from his arm spurted out, allowing him to get under his feet, and soon a lot of blood and water accumulated.

However, Ye Leng couldn't care about the injury on his arm, his heart was sinking, and this attack came too suddenly, making him unable to guard against it.

Moreover, Huang Ming clearly sat on the ground, but launched an attack, and such means made him feel pressured.

"Now, do you understand? I want to kill you, it's easy, and you can't even resist, this is the difference between the little god and the spirit god. Huang Ming said suddenly.

Ye Leng stood quietly and did not speak, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart.

"It's useless to struggle, and then you're going to die slowly, and this time, I'm going to pierce your left arm. Huang Ming stared at Ye Leng and said.

An alarm rose in Ye Leng's heart, and then his figure retreated in an instant, Huang Ming's attack was too weird, let alone fighting back, he couldn't even defend himself.

However, as soon as Ye Leng retreated, a silent force suddenly appeared, piercing Ye Leng's left arm violently.

"Poof......" There was a soft sound, and a huge wound also appeared on Ye Leng's left arm, and blood continued to spill to the ground.

Ye Leng's figure stopped, he understood, no matter how far he retreated, it was useless, Huang Ming's attack simply ignored the distance.

"Now, are you desperate? You said I would die here, hehe, now you understand, the only one who will die here is you. Huang Ming said.

Ye Leng exhaled deeply, and the golden power of the wounds on his two arms surged, quickly repairing the injuries.

Then, Ye Leng looked at Huang Ming and said, "What kind of means are you?"

"Heh, it seems that you don't have the slightest understanding of the Lingtian God, the Lingtian God Realm, the really powerful is the soul, and I, I have cultivated the soul to the realm of the Spirit God, the Spirit God, ethereal, there is no trace to follow, if it is not the same realm as me, I can't prevent my attack at all. Huang Ming said.

As soon as the words fell, Huang Ming suddenly waved his hand, and an illusory figure appeared behind him, this was his spirit god.

The spirit god, invisible and shadowless, extremely fast, and fierce in attack, this is the real means of the spirit god.

"Lingshen, Lingtian Divine Realm, it turns out that this is what it means. Ye Leng muttered to himself in a low voice.

He realized that he was careless after all and underestimated Huang Ming.

In the distance, seeing Ye Leng being injured one after another, Qin Li and Ye Kong immediately felt worried in their hearts.

And the old Taoist priest and Qin Le were so nervous that their palms were sweating, how could they not be nervous, Ye Leng came here to save them, if Ye Leng died here, then, how could they be at ease.

"Senior, Ye Leng is our master, now, please leave here first, I'm afraid, it will be difficult for the master to take care of your safety in the future." Qin Li and Ye Kong suddenly appeared in front of the three old Taoist priests, and said with solemn faces.

Qin Li and Ye Kong are Ye Leng's entourage, now, Ye Leng is facing a predicament, they naturally know what they should do, let the three old Taoist priests leave first, and then, they will rush up and deal with Huang Ming with Ye Leng, although it is useless, they will not just watch Ye Leng fight to death.

"No, I'm not leaving. The old Taoist priest glanced at Qin Li and said.

Let Ye Leng stay here and fight hard, but he took the opportunity to run for his life, this kind of thing, the old Taoist priest can't do it.