"The potential has been stimulated, so it's no wonder that the speed and reflexes have increased a bit... But that's not enough. The corners of his mouth lifted a sneer, Yuehua's mind suddenly condensed, and his attention was completely condensed on the azure spiritual power that gathered around his fist, and in his mind, the strange runes that he felt in the spiritual vein abyss were constantly flashing with the overwhelming spiritual power.

And with its sinking, the spiritual power around the fist also surged out, several overlapping spiritual power fist shadows formed in mid-air, and finally the trajectory changed abruptly, the originally very heavy fist, at this moment in Yuehua is like an acrobatic, the spiritual power played out is like a layer of huge waves, layer by wave, superimposed wave by wave, forming a ** wave, rushing towards Zheng Ming.

The continuous surging offensive made Zheng Ming have no chance to draw out at all.

"Huh?"

At the moment when Yuehua's boxing method changed, a few shocks suddenly sounded on the high platform and on the referee's seat, and their faces were full of surprise, of course, this scene is no wonder they will show such a look, if it is said that Yuehua's attack before belongs to the kind of big opening and closing, and completely adopts the method of breaking ten meetings with one force, then now this kind of boxing method is really with some skills, and this skill is quite profound.

For the change of Yuehua's boxing technique, Zheng Ming, as his opponent, naturally sensed it most clearly, and his face became much more ugly at the moment, in the comparison between the two, the only thing he could beat Yuehua was the tricky and subtle attack skills, but now the former was almost made up for under Yuehua's perverted exercises, and now Yuehua showed a more advanced boxing technique than his tricky and exquisite attack skills, and between the two, almost all of them were biased towards Yuehua with an overwhelming victory!

Zheng Ming's eyes widened angrily, and there was a faint hideousness hidden in the depths of his eyes, and the earth escape with the spiritual power gathered in his hand was like a trapped poisonous snake, scurrying around, but it was always tightly adhered to by the waves of fist shadows that Yuehua played, and he couldn't shake it off no matter how he pumped it.

After entangled with Yuehua for a few minutes again, Zheng Ming's eyes gradually turned red, the hideousness in his eyes suddenly stood out, and he shouted in his heart: "Fight!" ”

The cheer fell, the palm of the hand waved violently, and the spiritual power shot out, shooting straight to Yuehua's heart, this hand, without the slightest mercy, if it was unfortunately hit, Yuehua was afraid that he would be killed on the spot.

Yuehua's face was cold, his arm shook, his fist spun back, and he appeared in front of him in an instant, resisting the burst of spiritual power beam, but the strength contained in the earth retreat formed by the spiritual power beam directly made him take two steps back.

When the footsteps settled, Yuehua raised her head, but she was surprised to find that Zheng Ming's face at this moment suddenly became a little weirdly bloody.

Smiling fiercely at Yuehua, Zheng Ming's voice was as if it came from under the Nine Shadows, which was terrifying.

"Advanced Psychic Skill, Avalanche!"

"Today, you will be destroyed completely! Little mongrel! ”

In the field, Zheng Ming's face suddenly became extremely blood-red, which also attracted the attention of everyone in the stands, and the next glances became stunned, and whispers also sounded.

Yuehua's brows furrowed slightly, he could feel Zheng Ming's momentum that suddenly became much stronger, and the spiritual power churning on his body had obviously doubled in strength at this moment.

"Advanced Psychics... I didn't expect this guy to cultivate a high-level spiritual skill, and the spiritual skill can amplify the attack of the spirit, and the intensity of the spiritual skill amplification of different levels is also different, and the spiritual skill is divided into primary, intermediate, and advanced...... Reaching a high-level spiritual skill, it is already an attack of a spirit person equivalent to the Spirit King Realm, and it can easily kill a spirit person in the high-level Spirit General Realm in seconds, but looking at this spiritual power strength, it seems that it is just a strong crossbow skill, and it is barely displayed. ”

Yuehua muttered in a low voice, Generally speaking, high-level spiritual skills need to reach the Spirit King Realm in order to have enough spiritual power to support its huge attacks. If the strength does not reach the Spirit King Realm, unless the level of cultivation is extremely high, and the level of spiritual power is much higher than that of a spirit of the same level, he can launch a high-level spiritual skill. However, obviously Zheng Ming is neither, launching this high-level spiritual skill is just a vain appearance, and the offensive is fierce from the outside, but the follow-up spiritual power can't keep up, and there is still a lot of gap between it and the real high-level spiritual skill.

However, although it is in vain, this offensive is still a high-level spiritual skill, and at a critical moment, it is not a problem to severely damage the opponent.

His face was churning, and after a while, Zheng Ming slowly raised his eyes shrouded in blood, staring gloomily at Yuehua opposite, and the earthy yellow spiritual power in his palm kept tumbling, as if it was boiling water, emitting a violent breath.

The palm of his hand was raised, pointing to Yuehua opposite, feeling the majestic spiritual power flowing in his body, the corners of Zheng Ming's mouth couldn't help but crack a hideous smile, and the hoarse laughter was like a sword cutting through glass, which made people's eardrums tingle.

Locked by Zheng Ming's spiritual power, Yuehua's brows furrowed without a trace, as a party concerned, he could most clearly feel that the former was different from before at the moment.

"This kind of high-level spiritual skill still seems to be a bit powerful, and it is not much weaker than the first form of my Divine Dragon Heavenly Technique." A thought flashed in his heart, Yuehua's pupils that were staring at Zheng Ming suddenly shrank, and the azure blue light under the soles of his feet flashed rapidly, and with the azure flash, Yuehua's figure instantly disappeared in place.

In the moment when Yuehua's figure disappeared, a figure wrapped in blood-yellow light flashed like a ghost, and at the same time, the ground of the battlefield instantly collapsed. Then patches of earth rose from the ground, enveloping the entire battlefield, as if it was a dark cloud of black oppression, and suddenly wanted to cover the moon.

The battle that suddenly broke out in the field only took place in the lightning and stone fire, except for a few people, most of the rest could only be seen in the field of fleeting figures, and in the end, the entire battlefield sky was covered with clods of earth that rose after the ground cracked.

"It's spectacular..."

In the stands, many people swallowed their saliva at this moment, and muttered in surprise, they knew that if the black and oppressive clods that covered most of the sky landed, even a hundred high-level spirit generals would be smashed to pieces.

As her body flew by, Yuehua's face looked at the clods of earth under the black pressure above with a little surprise. His face gradually became solemn.

"Fall!"

The gloomy shout suddenly came out of Zheng Ming's throat, and as the voice fell, the face that was originally filled with blood suddenly became pale, but the dense clods of soil in the sky were completely attached to a layer of rich spiritual power at this moment, and a trace of blood smelled from above, making the listener nauseous.

On the clods of earth, that layer of spiritual power light was terrifyingly restrained at this moment, gloomy and bloody rendering it as if it was coagulated by blood.