As he spoke, Ye Renwang's right hand shook, and the black skin that was originally attached to the Yin Yang Fan was all peeled off, revealing its true appearance as a medium-grade spiritual artifact—a lifelike Flame Qilin Beast was depicted on it.

This flaming unicorn stepped on the fire clouds, tied a red fire ring around its neck, and surrounded by four or five flame-devouring crows, and in the huge fire-breathing maw, the hot magma was wrapped in thick black smoke gushing out. It's as if the fan is moving, and it can jump out of it.

Rubbing the yin and yang fan in his hand, King Yeren snorted coldly, pointed to a pock-faced house slave with a black spear on his side and said, "Hmph! ”

I saw that Ye Renwang waved his fan, and a strong heat wave gushed out from it, and the target was directly aimed at the pock-faced house slave.

This move was urgent and fast, and before the pock-faced slave could react, the heat wave had already arrived. He could only throw out the lower grade spirit weapon spear in his hand, hoping to stop one or two.

But a shocking scene appeared, the jet-black iron spear was like a candle, and as soon as it came into contact with the heat wave, it began at the head of the spear and gradually melted and disintegrated.

In the blink of an eye, a large gun made of stainless steel was melted into a puddle of molten iron.

The pock-faced house slave's eyes widened, and he seemed to be completely frozen. And at this moment, the heat wave was already approaching, and before the pock-faced house slave could make a move, it had already slammed into his chest.

At the same time, a burnt smell of barbecue gradually spreads. I saw that the clothes on the chest of this pock-faced house slave had completely turned into ashes, and a large black hole had been baked out of the original solid muscles by the high temperature.

The pock-faced house slave lowered his head, looked at the huge wound on his chest, and desperately opened his mouth wide, as if he was about to scream in pain. But the Ye Ren King's Red Flame Slash had completely dried the water in his body, and the pock-faced house slave could only open his mouth in vain and let out those roars that he couldn't hear at all.

With the passage of life force, the pock-faced house slave could no longer stand, and only heard a "bang", and he fell to the ground, turning into a charred corpse.

King Ye Ren only used one move, and he eliminated a martial artist in the clutch realm!

"Is this the true strength of the Transfiguration Realm master, it seems that that pill is really not simple!" Huo Xiu watched all this silently and muttered to himself. For the first time, he saw the horror of a true Transfiguration Realm master, and he easily took the life of a Clutch Realm martial artist with a flip of his hand. This made Huo Xiu a little worried, for fear that the remaining three would be unable to resist the attack of the Ye Ren King.

And Ye Renwang seemed to be deliberately showing off his strength, only to see the corners of his mouth raised, handed the yin and yang fan in his right hand to his left hand, and slammed it at another house slave with iron fists.

An eerie chill that was completely different from the previous scorching wave shot out from the yin and yang fan, and rushed towards the Iron Fist house slave.

And this iron fist slave seemed to find that he was difficult to dodge, so he simply faced it, and his fists came out frequently, as if he wanted to shake away this cold air.

Seeing this, Ye Renwang sneered and said disdainfully: "Ignorance, you actually want to use your fist wind to shake away my ice crystal cold slash, you are still far away!"

It was only at this time that Huo Xiu discovered that on the back of the Yin and Yang Fan in Ye Renwang's hand, there was already a completely different picture.

I saw that above this fan, a blue ice dragon was entrenched on top of a majestic iceberg. The dragon held its head high and spewed a huge blue ice ball at the moon in mid-air, actually using the moonlight to refine its own Neidan.

"Ye Ren Wang is actually able to master the combat skills of two completely opposite attributes, he really lives up to the name of genius! It seems that his combat spirit must also be an extremely rare dual combat spirit of ice and fire! Only in this way can he display two combat skills with completely opposite attributes in a short period of time!"

Seeing that Ye Ren King had fully exerted the strength of the Transformation Realm master, Huo Xiu was incredibly amazed.

You must know that although martial artists can cultivate a variety of combat skills with different attributes, most of them strictly abide by the rules of the five elements of gold, wood, earth, water, and fire, and few people will practice the combat skills of attribute restraint.

This is not only because the restraint of attributes will cause the true qi in the martial artist's body to be disordered, affecting the cultivation.

However, once this type of combat skill is successfully practiced, it will bring endless benefits to the martial artist. You must know that giving the enemy two types of attacks at the same time will not only make the opponent difficult to parry, but also increase the power exponentially.

For the Ye Ren King, the internal strength of just one attribute was enough to deal with those ants on his side. The previous Red Flame Slash easily took the life of a Clutch Realm martial artist, and the Ice Crystal Cold Slash was naturally not bad.

Although the Iron Fist slave punched like the wind, beating the air with a "whirring" sound, it still couldn't resist the invasion of the ice crystal cold slash.

The Iron Fist slave only felt a chill in his left arm, and he instantly lost consciousness. However, he was also a decisive man, and immediately swung his right fist and smashed his left arm alive.

Ignoring the severe pain caused by the broken limbs, the Iron Fist slave walked like a fly, and his body quickly exploded backwards. But he was still unable to match the speed of the ice crystal's cold slash, and he was frozen into an ice sculpture in the process of retreating.

Then the Ye Ren King flicked his fingers, and a small sword of true qi burst towards the Iron Fist family slave. Only a crisp sound of "bang" was heard, and the iron-armed slaves turned into countless pieces of broken ice and scattered them on the ground.

It's just a matter of dozens of breaths, and two good hands in the Clutch Realm have already died, which makes everyone who is besieging the Yeren King frightened. Besides, the four of them can't compete with the Ye Ren King, not to mention that there are only two people left.

And seeing the deep jealousy on the faces of Ye Huaixiao and the others, King Ye Ren was also happy in his heart. You know, if it were on weekdays, he would definitely not be able to get it so easily.

After all, these people had been following King Ye for a long time, and they knew everything about his attack methods. Even if he practiced his combat skills in the martial arts arena on weekdays, he would avoid his edge far away, and adopt a grappling method to slowly wear down the power of the Leaf Man King. It won't be like just now, and it will be surrounded by a straight stream. As a result, in just two faces, two of the slaves of the Lich Realm died when they were born.

Feeling the threat of death, Ye Huaixuan and the others seemed to gradually break free from the tricky sound control. Although he still had the determination to kill the Yeren King, he was already bound and didn't dare to make a move easily. The fat house slave among them was even secretly observing the situation behind him, ready to flee for his life at any time.