The last time I fought with Ye Tianci, many people knew that Ye Ziyin's cultivation was a fourth-grade, but now, he had actually reached a seventh-grade.

It's only been a few days in the past, and he has actually risen three grades in a row, which is too terrifying, isn't it that the other party's roots are so high that there is no bottleneck?

"It must have taken a precious heavenly treasure!"

Everyone couldn't help but have this thought, and at the same time, all kinds of envy and jealousy sprouted in their hearts, otherwise it would be really difficult to explain why they cultivated so quickly.

"The first blow of the wave!"

Ye Ziyin used his martial arts without hesitation, and when the sword fell, Zheng Junhu smiled coldly, and then reached out and condensed Lingyuan in his hand.

Hiss!

This sword was completely taken over by Zheng Junhu.

"The second blow of the blue waves!"

Ye Ziyin quickly slashed the second sword, Zheng Junhu's other hand reached out, and as before, the spirit yuan was condensed in the palm of his hand.

Swish!

This sword was more powerful than the previous sword, but it was still resisted by Zheng Junhu.

"The third blow of the wave!"

Ye Ziyin's attack did not pause.

"Yellow rank inferior martial arts, Huo Ling Fist."

For Ye Ziyin's third sword, Zheng Junhu punched out, and the flames suddenly burst out.

Bang!

Under this fight, Ye Ziyin was shocked by the opponent's powerful attack power, and she retreated again and again, and even the sword in her hand almost flew out.

When Ye Ziyin stopped, his chest rose and fell, but if he wanted to release the fourth blow of the wave, he had to attack it immediately, but Ye Ziyin didn't, but waved his sword, thinking in his heart: "It is worthy of being a second-stage martial artist, unless I use the power of destruction, any of my attacks will be pale and powerless." ”

Zheng Junhu was very confident, but he was speechless in his heart.

When the other party showed a seventh-grade cultivation before, he was shocked, but what surprised him the most was the strength, the attack power, which could be comparable to the full attack of some garbage second-stage first-rank martial artists.

Although the garbage second-stage first-rank martial artist is nothing in Zheng Junhu's eyes, but after all, it is a second-stage martial artist, and the other party has reached such a level with only seven grades, so what about the eighth rank and ninth grade, can they all look down on themselves?

Zheng Junhu felt a deep threat, but fortunately, he was able to kill it now.

After Ye Ziyin knew the gap between himself and the second-stage martial artist, he took a deep breath, and immediately, a treasure card in the system inventory was directly activated.

Weaken the attack treasure card (enhanced version), that's right, what Ye Ziyin launched is this treasure card that subtracts sixty percent of the target's attack within five minutes.

Zheng Junhu obviously didn't know that his attack had been weakened, but said with a cruel smile: "Your strength really surprised me, no wonder you have the courage to challenge me!" But I'll let you know what the difference between heaven and earth is! ”

As soon as the words fell, a spear appeared in Zheng Junhu's hand.

The body of this gun is white, but the head of the gun is jet black, which will give people a strong visual impact.

"Ling'er, is this gun a low-grade Yellow Order?" Ye Ziyin asked.

"No, master, this gun is a middle grade of the Yellow Order." Ling'er replied.

"Oh..." Ye Ziyin was a little surprised, but the other party reduced his attack power by sixty percent, and he was still very confident.

"Dark Dragon Lance!" Zheng Junhu clenched the spear with both hands and danced a spear flower.

"Wait, this yellow-rank mid-grade spear will be mine." Ye Ziyin had already regarded this gun as his own item.

"Waste!" Zheng Junhu shouted loudly and stabbed towards Ye Ziyin's dantian, if it hit, his cultivation would be gone.

"Huh?" In the process of attacking, Zheng Junhu felt that something was wrong, it stands to reason that with the Yellow Rank mid-grade weapon, the attack power will become stronger, but now, not only has it not become stronger, but it has become weaker, and it is not a point or two.

Many people in the audience also found out about this, but before they could reflect it, they heard a "bang".

Zheng Junhu's shot was resisted by Ye Ziyin with a long sword.

"I thought you were so powerful when you used weapons, but Er'er ......," Ye Ziyin said disdainfully.

"How is this possible?" Zheng Junhu's face was incredulous, and the other party's appearance seemed to be able to resist his attack easily.

Shout!

While the other party was stunned, Ye Ziyin stabbed at the opponent's heart with a sword, fortunately, Zheng Junhu reacted in time, otherwise he would definitely die, but even so, he was still attacked.

"It's a pity!" Ye Ziyin regretted in her heart. But it's not bad to hit the opponent's shoulder.

Feeling the hot wound, Zheng Junhu's expression became cracking, he was actually injured, and he was made by a woman one by one, and the most important thing is that so many people below are watching, even if he wins in the end, it will be an indelible stain.

"Yellow rank mid-grade martial arts, the third style of the dragon lance!"

Zheng Junhu stabbed with a shot, like a swimming dragon. However, the attack power still fell, which made him very worried.

Boom!

What happened surprisingly happened again, that is, Zheng Junhu's attack was still blocked by Ye Ziyin with a sword.

"Ah, what the hell is going on!?" Zheng Junhu's heart was broken.

Shout!

Zheng Junhu was stunned again, Ye Ziyin saw the opportunity and attacked again.

However, Zheng Junhu reacted and blocked it with a gun.

This time, Ye Ziyin not only failed, but even the other party was not injured.

"Ahh

After Zheng Junhu yelled, he shouted, "You Dragon Lance, Fourth Style!" ”

The spear struck again, Ye Ziyin smiled disdainfully, and picked it away with a long sword.

"Dragon Lance, Type 5!"

"Dragon Lance, Sixth Style!"

"Dragon Lance, Type 1!"

……

Zheng Junhu was not discouraged, but sent out one attack after another, but it was of no use to Ye Ziyin.

The people in the audience were stunned for a long time, they didn't understand, how did Zheng Junhu's attack power become so weak, you know, he is a strong man in the second stage and the second grade, and he also has the blessing of weapons.

"What the hell is going on?" Zheng Junhu's father's sworn brother, Lie Yunteng frowned, and he really couldn't figure out the way.

"Haha, your nephew's attack power has become so weak, did he run out of energy on the woman's stomach last night!" Lie Yunteng's opponent, Qian Zhongliang naturally will not let go of the opportunity to hit the other party.

Lie Yunteng snorted coldly, his expression gloomy and terrifying.

On the stage of life and death.

"Why?" Zheng Junhu raised his head to the sky and roared, now he was 100% sure that his attack had become weaker.

"You put me on the stage of life and death, you must have poisoned me, right?!"

Zheng Junhu couldn't figure out why, so he could only think about the other party.

"Which of your eyes saw me, even if it was me, do you have proof?!" Of course Ye Ziyin won't admit it.

"I'll fight with you!" Zheng Junhu's face was distorted to the extreme, and the more he thought about it, the more likely he felt it became, so he broke out again.