Chapter 771: Turning things around

Ye Qingyun jumped slightly, and his (body shēn) form had stopped in the void, and a strong battle intent appeared in his eyes.

This battle is inevitable.

At the same time, he also wanted to know where his strength was, and whether he could fight against the eightfold martial artist of the God Transformation Realm.

There is a fourfold difference between the two sides, and this gap cannot be made up in the eyes of the warriors on the field.

It's not a matter of talent, it's a matter of spiritual power.

Ye Qingyun was able to defeat Lin Man with one palm, which had already stunned countless people.

In the void, Ye Qingyun held the Wu (情qíng) sword in his hand, and pieces of ink-black scales appeared on the (身shēn), and then these scales turned blood red, like the color of a rose.

Then, the scales were like withered flowers.

At the same time, an extra diamond-shaped jade piece appeared on Ye Qingyun's forehead and was imprinted on it.

This is the third form of the Bloodthirsty Dragon's body.

Holding a long sword in his hand, there was a powerful sword aura around Ye Qingyun.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun used all his means to open the realm of the sword and swallow the sword all over the sky!

The golden blades were suspended ten meters around him, each blade was a killing sword, and the sword aura was amazing.

"Mutant Sword Realm?"

When Steward Wang saw this scene, his eyes were about to bulge, and he found that the white-clothed young man in front of him was much stronger than the son of Tianjiao of the Lin family.

Such a person must not let him live!

"You have a lot of talent. Steward Wang had to sigh, but then a pair of eyes became sharp, revealing crazy killing intent: "But, now you are very weak, in my eyes, you are just a little loach, how big a wave can you turn over?"

If the other party's cultivation is the same as his, then he doesn't say a word and leaves directly.

But it's a pity that the other party hasn't grown to this point.

Then, today, no matter what, he will not let go of the young man in white.

The latter brought him a great sense of threat!

"You can give it a try!" Ye Qingyun held the Wu (情qíng) sword in his hand, and he was in the void, his long hair was flying, and he had an indescribable sense of domineering.

The spiritual power in his body was surging quietly, and the astonishing sword aura permeated the surroundings, carrying the momentum of a person.

In the face of people who were four levels higher than him, there was not the slightest fear on his face.

"Then I'll give it a try, and the price for me to try is your life!" Steward Wang roared, and his palm, like the bark of a tree, flipped out, and the power of his palm suddenly burst out.

Hao Hao ((swing dàng) dàng) ((swing dàng) dàng) ((swing dàng) dàng) palm power is like an ancient demon beast, looking up to the sky and roaring, extremely fast, with a killing intent, it slammed down on Ye Qingyun (body shēn).

Suddenly, a low sound of breaking wind sounded, as if a sharp blade was tearing through the space.

"Water Spirit Demon Blood Armor!" In the midst of the crisis, Ye Qingyun hurriedly used the third weight of the Demon Blood Armor, and there was an extra armor in front of (body shēn).

Armor is made from water condensation.

Immediately after, he quickly formed a hand seal, a silver light flickered, and he (身shēn) was in the void, and suddenly shot a mark!

"Thunder Mark!"

A quiet voice sounded slowly.

Rumble!

The two forces touched together without any suspense in the next moment, and suddenly a loud sound was heard.

"Ten Demon Marks!"

Ye Qingyun waved a mark again.

The black flame in his hand floated ((swing dàng) dàng) in the void, and quickly condensed into a hand print.

The handprints grew in size and rushed forward like a raging fire.

Earthquake excitation ((swing dàng) dàng) around.

Ye Qingyun (身shēn) took a few steps back.

Although he looked embarrassed, he was not injured, let alone dead.

"Is this the eightfold martial artist of the Transformation God Realm? I don't think so!" Ye Qingyun smiled coldly and said with great contempt.

His voice fell, and all the warriors below were not calm.

In the face of the palm of the eightfold martial artist of the Transformation God Realm, Ye Qingyun didn't even suffer any damage?

When Steward Wang saw this scene, his face twitched constantly.

That palm just now didn't use all of his power at all.

However, thinking about it, in his opinion, it was not necessary to use all his strength to deal with a fourfold martial artist of the Transformation God Realm.

After all, the gap between the two sides is too big.

"You are looking for death!" failed to kill the other party with one palm, and Steward Wang felt that his face was hot, which was a huge humiliation for him.

"Let you see my Lin family's palm technique!"

A deep voice rolled out of his throat.

Immediately afterward, his old body (body shēn) was rapidly running with terrifying spiritual power, and the palm of his hand was also condensed with amazing spiritual power!

"The Lin family's palm, the first palm, the sword palm against the sky!"

As he spoke, the old man quickly waved his palm.

In the palm of his hand, a phantom sword appeared, and the sword suddenly grew larger. Straight ahead.

Ye Qingyun's pupils shrank slightly, just now he could resist the opponent's palm, because he had continuously used the Thunder Mark and the Ten Demon Mark, and he also knew that the person in front of him had not used all his strength at all.

Now the other party has used the Lin family's palm technique, which is extremely powerful.

In the next moment, Ye Qingyun directly used a defensive martial art from his previous life!

"Turn things around!"

As the words fell, a whirlpool appeared in front of him, spinning endlessly.

Rumble!

The strong palm power came quickly and landed in the whirlpool.

Click!

The whirlpool was directly shattered, and at the same time, Ye Qingyun's (body shēn) form received a huge shock, and the entire (body shēn) shape flew upside down.

Seeing this scene, the Burning Sky Slayer Tiger rushed away.

Ye Qingyun was like a meteor, piercing the sky.

Just when everyone thought he couldn't do it, suddenly, his (body shēn) form stopped in the next moment.

If you look closely, he is standing in the void, and although there is a large amount of blood on him, he looks like a bloody man, and he is extremely embarrassed, but he is alive.

People were shocked, no one thought that in the second palm of the Wang steward, and this palm is still the palm of the Lin family, the sword palm against the sky, the young man in white can still survive!

What appeared on their faces was full of shock.

It was unbelievable to them.

Is this kid still human?

In all fairness, if the palm of the king's steward just now had been hit on them (身shēn), they would have died if they had been given a hundred lives.

Looking at the blood-colored (body shēn) shadow in the void, people's eyes never left, and the scene was as silent as death.

Now it seems that Ye Qingyun has been defeated, but he has won everyone's heart!

At such an age, with such a battle, even the great geniuses of the Middle Domain have never had it, right?

"Huh. In the void, Ye Qingyun suddenly raised his head, looked at the stunned old man in front of him, and said unceremoniously: "Second palm, you still can't take my life!"

"People from the Lin family, that's it!"

The faint voice was full of pride.

Below, when Lin Man heard this, he was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood.