This tornado not only carries a powerful artistic conception of the wind, but even contains a burst artistic conception, although it is not fused, but these two artistic conceptions Wang Daochen comprehends very deeply, making the power of this tornado extremely powerful.

As the tornado slowly advanced, the void was squeezed, generating a huge pressure, constantly surging towards Ye Hao.

With just one blow, it can be seen that Wang Daochen's strength is really terrifying, and this blow is obviously fired by him, but even so, an ordinary martial emperor may not be able to take this blow.

The battle intent in Ye Hao's eyes is constantly rising, with the help of the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, he can clearly see that the tornado contains the cyan wind Yuan Force and the red bursting artistic conception, perhaps the reason why it has not yet been fused, between the two artistic conceptions, there is a black flaw, but it is well hidden, if it is not for the help of the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, Ye Hao will not be able to find it.

"Heaven Shaking Fist!" Ye Hao's eyes lit up, and he let out a low shout, and the golden light surged out like a stormy wave, and a domineering artistic conception that shattered the sky appeared on his body.

It was as if the fist poured with gold, with the artistic conception of the upper force, the void was vibrating violently, but under Ye Hao's control, there were no cracks or black holes.

The powerful force was tightly suppressed in the fist without the slightest escape, making it look like it was full of infinite explosive power.

At this time, the entire martial arts arena was shaking, and Ye Hao was also shrouded in the blue-red tornado, and the artistic conception of the wind contained in it continued to produce a powerful strong wind, cutting Ye Hao's body, making a sizzling sound.

At this time, if it is replaced by an ordinary person, it will definitely be very dangerous, as long as a gap is torn on the body, the bursting artistic conception in it will immediately explode at the wound, for this move, Wang Daochen has tried it repeatedly, but Ye Hao is not afraid, the fourth layer of the immortal body gives him a strong defense, and the powerful attack contained in the tornado cannot cause him any damage at all.

"Good opportunity!" The two Yuan forces are constantly circulating, so the flaw is also changing from time to time, and it will not appear in the same position, and as time passes, a flaw happens to appear next to him, which makes him refreshed.

The golden fist was decisively struck, and powerful power continued to pour out of Ye Hao's body, and the tornado was constantly rotating, which contained a strong pressure, and it was extremely difficult to move inside.

"Ahh

The thick immortal sutra flickered with dazzling light, visible to the naked eye, cracks were rapidly being created in the tornado, and the space was violently distorted, so you can imagine how much strength Ye Hao used.

"Bang!" With a dull sound, the golden fist collided with the black flaw.

I saw a huge qi overflowing, and huge cracks on the martial arts arena quickly formed, and even the thick energy gas cover that rose around was also violently shaking, you must know that the formation was specially arranged for the battle of the martial emperor powerhouse, it is conceivable that Ye Hao and Wang Daochen's attacks are powerful opposite

This is also Ye Hao, how to change to an ordinary person, even if he can find the flaw of Wang Daochen's blow, he will not dare to break it like this.

"Not bad!" Wang Daochen nodded, his expression unchanged.

He looked extremely relaxed, a cyan light curtain was in front of him, and the energy and spatial cracks that were floating towards him were blocked by the cyan light curtain blocking him.

"There's even better!" Ye Hao's face was expressionless, but a gleam flashed in his eyes.

The domineering momentum continued to emanate, and in front of him, the space vibrated violently, and then as if it was squeezed, a spatial crack suddenly appeared.

"This can't be!" Yun Dong, who was standing outside the martial arts arena and watching, his face changed drastically, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

He was very familiar with the martial art that Ye Hao had performed, because it was his martial art, but he didn't expect that kid's comprehension to be so good, he only used it once, and he was stolen by that kid.

Suddenly, he thought of something and shouted, "Damn it!"

How could he forget that after surviving the Thunder Tribulation, the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye would be opened, and if the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye he opened came with a copy, it would not be difficult to think of stealing his move.

In fact, it's no wonder that he has been unable to survive thunderstorms since ancient times, and there are very few people who can survive thunderstorms unharmed, and the most important thing is that not everyone will be sent down by heaven to thunder tribulations.

"Ba Boxing!" A loud roar, an ancient fist mark slowly appeared from the crack, compared with Yun Dong, Ye Hao's fist mark is very large, perhaps the artistic conception of power has a bonus to this boxing technique, on the fist print, it is full of very clear ancient textures, even everyone standing in the audience can see it very clearly.

With the appearance of this fist seal, the entire martial arts arena was filled with this powerful pressure, and just the aura emitted rippled in the empty space.

Looking at Ye Hao's martial arts, Yun Yao's face was full of stunned looks, he looked at Yun Dong in a daze, and said, "Brother, do you think he used a domineering fist... ”

"Bullshit's Tyrant Fist, that's obviously my Haotian Fist!" Before Yun Yao could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yun Dong.

Turning his head to look, he saw that Yun Dong's face was pale, and he was glaring at Ye Hao on the martial arts platform, and scolded in his mouth: "Bastard, just learn my martial arts secretly, and change my name indiscriminately!"

This Haotian Fist was obtained by him from a ruin, there is only one style in total, although Yun Dong looks angry, but in fact, he doesn't care much about this martial art!

Wang Daochen looked at the fist mark that appeared in the void, raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Ye Hao in surprise, on the fist mark, he actually felt a trace of danger.

I saw him chuckle and said: "I have to admit that you are indeed powerful, if you are also in the Martial Emperor Realm, I am afraid that even I will have to spend a lot of energy to defeat you, but unfortunately, your cultivation is still too low!"

As he spoke, a small black tornado appeared in front of him, and the powerful artistic conception of the wind was contained in it, with the rotation of the tornado, a large amount of heaven and earth vitality merged into it, and the space continued to shatter, and the tornado continued to expand, enveloping half of the martial arts arena, and the powerful energy that made people palpitate continued to emanate, and Wang Daochen was like a king in the wind, standing in the tornado, there was not even a piece of clothing on his body without any movement.

Wang Daochen's artistic conception of the wind has been completed, and what he is exhibiting at this time is the space storm, the space storm is the supreme realm of the artistic conception of the wind, with earth-shattering power, even the strong man of the Martial Emperor does not dare to have the slightest carelessness in the face of it.