"Third Miss, please come behind me!" Wu Ye said flatly, there was no sense of crisis at all.

But Yang Yufeng walked behind Wu Ye very obediently at this time, I don't know why, she had a feeling that Wu Ye was stronger than this Liu Sanlei, and Wu Ye's strong self-confidence gave him confidence.

"It's okay, just use you to practice your hands and see how my real combat power is now. Wu Ye smiled in his heart.

"Stinky boy, dare to confront my Thunder Xuan head-on, it's just death!"

"Die!" Liu Sanlei roared.

A punch struck Wu Ye without reservation, purple lightning and thunder, all kinds of staggered. The power of this fist must not be something that ordinary Spirit Casting Realm quadruple can compete with, and in his eyes, Wu Ye is even more impossible.

Seeing that this punch was menacing, Wu Ye didn't dare to slack off, all his breath was released, and he felt that the breath on his body was naturally the ninth level of the First Spirit Realm.

"What! He also hides his strength? Ninefold in the First Spirit Realm, at this age, this is too terrifying. Yang Yufeng was shocked in his heart, such a young Primal Spirit Realm Nine Folds Except for the appearance of the Wu family in Wancheng back then, Wancheng had never seen such a talented demon.

"Isn't it someone from Wancheng?"

"But what's the use, the other party is a strong person in the Spirit Casting Realm, how can the Nine Layers of the First Spirit Realm compete, it's not certain death. ”

Liu Sanlei was also surprised, but at this time, the arrow was on the bow and had to be sent.

"It's okay to kill it, anyway, it's already a feud, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so as to prevent future troubles" Liu Sanlei sneered in his heart. He is confident that he will kill Wu Ye in one blow.

"Seven-layer fist!" Wu Ye shouted.

The spiritual power swung out, and the seven-layer fist was shot out in succession.

"Boom~" The two fists collided together, and the airflow changed slightly.

"The first punch of the seven-layer fist. ”

"Second punch!"

"Third punch!"

"Fourth punch!"

"Fifth punch!" Wu Ye roared. Another five punches in a row, one punch was more powerful than one.

Liu Sanlei was a little frightened at the moment, obviously a little overwhelmed.

"What kind of monster is this kid, who can fight against me? Could it really be the peerless demon of some great power who has come out to practice?"

"No matter what, if this son does not die today, he will surely have endless troubles in the future. ”

"Hmph, your thunder is nothing more than that. Wu Ye sneered.

"This ...... How is this possible! Not only is this kid not afraid of my Purple Thunder Yuan, but this martial art is also mysterious and changeable. Liu Sanlei secretly exclaimed.

Liu Sanlei would know that Wu Ye had ten dragon veins, and the current strength of Wu Ye's martial arts body was not to mention him, even if it was a full blow from the four martial artists of the Spirit Casting Realm, it would at most cause Wu Ye to suffer a slight injury.

Under the onslaught of Wu Ye's seven-layer fist, Liu Sanlei was beaten and retreated.

"Boy, you're really angry with me!" Liu Sanlei said angrily, his face gloomy.

"So what!" Wu Ye was not afraid, and the seven-layer fist continued to suppress Liu Sanlei.

Liu Sanlei hurriedly retreated a few meters away before stepping out of Wu Ye's attack range, and said with an arrogant expression: "Boy, you should be proud to force me to use the Jade Soul! Next, I will let you know the gap between the Spirit Casting Realm and the Primordial Spirit Realm." ”

"Soul of Thunder! Open!" Liu Sanlei clenched his hands into fists, smiled darkly, and looked straight at Wu Ye.

As Liu Sanlei's voice fell, I saw lightning and thunder behind him, and purple electricity spread to the surroundings and then converged.

"This is ......! this is a special jade soul?" Wu Ye's eyes condensed slightly, revealing a look of shock.

Jade Soul, each warrior will awaken a jade soul when they step into the Soul Casting Realm, they are divided into three categories, instrument souls: knives, swords, guns, sticks, axes, etc.

Beast souls: foxes, wolves, tigers, lions, dragons, etc.

Special Jade Souls: These martial souls can be the five elements, as well as thunder, electricity, light, books, etc.

Different jade souls will give the warrior different powers, maybe it is a special ability, or it may be an improvement to one aspect, making the warrior stronger.

"Boy, if you die in my Thunder Soul state, you can also die with peace of mind!" Liu Sanlei said confidently. No matter how strong Wu Ye is in the demon, it is impossible to defeat him who has opened the Jade Soul State, this is where the gap between the Spirit Casting Realm and the Primal Spirit Realm lies.

"A lot of nonsense, come if you want to kill me!" Wu Ye said coldly, raising his fists and preparing to attack.

Liu Sanlei was furious: "Arrogant! boy, go die!"

Liu Sanlei's whole body thundered and roared, the purple thunder was staggered, as fast as a thunderbolt, and the thunder and lightning staggered "squeaked".

"Boy, bear the wrath of the Thunder Spirit!"

In an instant, it appeared less than a few meters above Wu Ye's head.

"Thunder Fury!" Liu San thundered and shouted. Dozens of lightning rays of light "crackled" towards Wu Ye.

Wu Ye was taken aback: "It's so fast! It's too late to use the seven-layer fist!"

In a hurry, Wu Ye could only intersect his hands, release his breath and spiritual power to the extreme, and quickly make a defensive offensive.

"Boom!"

The thunder purple lightning collided with Wu Ye's spiritual power, "squeak!" sounded, and the spiritual power and purple lightning crisscrossed each other.

"After opening the Jade Soul, this power has really increased several times. Wu Ye said secretly in his heart, but he was also a little looking forward to opening the jade soul.

"Click!" After the collision, Liu Sanlei landed steadily.

"What is this kid's martial body made of?Under the attack of my opening of the Jade Soul State, he was only slightly injured?" Liu Sanlei said in shock, now he was even more determined to kill Wu Ye.

"Boy, you are very good to be able to resist my blow, if this is your full strength, then you can only die obediently!" Liu Sanlei pretended to despise.

Anyway, without giving Wu Ye a chance to breathe, he struck again, and the power was a little stronger than just now.

In Guanwu Ye, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body was also disordered, and he was obviously invincible.

Yang Yufeng's expression was nervous at this time, his small fists were clenched, and there was a slight sweat in his palms, Wu Ye subverted his perception of martial arts, this kind of transcendence was simply shocking. But she also saw the hope of winning, so she couldn't help but worry about Wu Yelai.

"Do you want to use dragon qi?" Wu Ye thought to himself. "No! The dragon qi can't be used until it has to be used, that's his last hole card. ”

"But with my current strength, it's too difficult to defeat him, the Holy Soul is definitely not aggressive, the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart will never be able to cultivate, and the Ghost Shadow has not started to cultivate, so he will definitely not be able to escape. ”

"Maybe I can fight the seventh layer to the sixth punch, but I have the strength to fight. Wu Ye thought in his heart. "But it's not easy to get the sixth punch from the seventh-layer boxing. ”

"Fist of Thunder!" Liu Sanlei shouted.

"Seven layers of fist!" Wu Ye was not to be outdone.

Wu Ye didn't dare to slack off, although he was defeated, but if he didn't fight back, he would definitely die.

The seven-layer fist, the fist was coherent, and it bombarded out, colliding with Liu Sanlei's thunderous punch, the thunder and lightning were vertical and horizontal, and the spiritual power collapsed.

"Boy, your martial arts and martial arts are indeed extremely strong, but unfortunately, you are still too weak!"

Liu Sanlei raised his left hand and struck again, his fists were raised, the thunder was staggered, and the lightning flashed.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, Wu Ye was covered in blood, and flew out sideways, drawing a blood line in the air.

If it weren't for the dragon vein, I'm afraid Wu Ye would already be a pile of coke at this time, and you can imagine the strength of this dragon vein.

"Hmph, the kid is killed!" Liu Sanlei sneered, and rushed towards Wu Ye at this time.

"Fist of Thunder!"

But Wu Ye stood up very calmly, and the injury was not too serious, but the skin was traumatized, and there was a little blood, but it did not hurt the tibia.

"Is this giving up resistance? I'll give you a good time!" Liu Sanlei said proudly.

He knew that Wu Ye was in a comprehension at this time, and he seemed to have comprehended something when Liu Sanlei punched him! But Liu Sanlei's punch was less than half a meter away from Wu Ye at this time, and he could land on Wu Ye and kill Wu Ye in a few breaths.

Yang Yufeng was also panicked, his face changed drastically, and he leaned in front of Wu Ye and shouted, "Son, be careful." ”