Ding Yan's sword had already arrived, and the Jiaolong sword stabbed out diagonally, colliding with the opponent's fist.

While!

The sound of metal explosion sounded, and the two of them flew back, the difference was that Ding Yanfei retreated farther, and a blood mark appeared on Yu Wenye's right fist, and the blood mark was very faint at first, almost considered by Yu Wenye to be an imprint.

Just in an instant, the blood stains spread, and the blood splattered!

Yu Wenye's eyes revealed a murderous intent, "Super high-grade spirit weapon!"

His demonic defense can resist the bombardment of ordinary high-grade spiritual weapons, originally thought that the spirit sword in Ding Yan's hand was just an ordinary high-grade spiritual weapon, after all, an early martial artist can get an ordinary high-grade spiritual weapon even if it is used as a hole card, but he didn't expect the Jiaolong Sword in Ding Yan's hand to be a super-grade high-grade.

In a moment of carelessness, the injury was not shallow.

The light black energy was diffuse, and he wanted to repair the cracked blood marks, but this blood mark seemed to have a terrifying power, and in a short period of time, it could not be repaired at all.

Stepping on a white cloud of vitality under his feet, Ding Yan's body stabilized, and his eyes fell on the blood marks of Yu Wenye's fist, "The defense is indeed good"

The fourfold flesh body was already faintly metamorphosed, but Yuwenye's demonic defense had simply reached the level of the fivefold flesh body.

That sword, Ding Yan did not urge any martial arts, it was completely the power of the Jiaolong Sword.

The Jiaolong Sword has not really recognized Ding Yan, and it cannot achieve the point of combining martial arts with the power of the Jiaolong Sword.

If you use martial arts, you will lose the power of the Jiaolong Sword, and only by not deliberately operating any martial arts and directly using the Jiaolong Sword can you let the Jiaolong Sword exert its own power.

"It's a pity that it's not fully integrated yet"

Yu Wenye sneered, no longer paying attention to the wound on his fist, his body moved, and the whole person exuded the power of the demon god, and rushed towards Ding Yan.

Rumble!

Yu Wenye's fist arrived, a small light brown fist, filling the heavens and the earth, even the sunlight in the sky was blocked, and it hit Ding Yan's head directly, if this punch hit, even if Ding Yan had a quadruple body, he would be scattered and become an idiot.

"Well, it can draw the blood in my body."

Ding Yan frowned, this move is still a black water fist, but, for some reason, when this move came, he only felt that the blood in his body was suddenly boiling, as if he was being pulled by something, and wanted to break out of his body, although it was not strong, but it was still sensed by Ding Yan, and the mind breaking delusion technique was opened, except for the meaning of water, there was no other artistic conception, everything was like an accident.

The battle between warriors may be a tribulation with just a trivial 'accident'.

There was no carelessness, the Jiaolong sword was handed over to his left hand, Ding Yanyuan's divine power surged wildly, and his momentum suddenly soared, his right hand was raised, and he slowly clenched his fist, as if heaven and earth were all born and destroyed in this hand, only he existed in heaven and earth, unmoving, impartial, and immovable.

Yu Wenye didn't care about it before, his intermediate divine power Black Water Fist had been fully comprehended, and the reason why he hadn't fully displayed it before was because in his opinion, Ding Yan didn't have the qualifications to allow him to use the power of his intermediate divine power, but after fighting for so long, he didn't want to fight anymore, and planned to fight quickly.

The next moment!

In Yu Wenye's eyes, Ding Yan's figure in front of him seemed to rise infinitely all of a sudden, standing up to the sky and the earth, as if he was the master of heaven and earth, the center of heaven and earth, no matter how heaven and earth worked, they were all centered on the other party.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

His heart shook, his spirit suddenly revealed a flaw, and the power of the Black Water Fist weakened in an instant.

Ding Yan caught this flaw, and without hesitation, he bombarded it with one punch, it was the only fist!

It is also this flaw that allows Ding Yan to see through the essence of this black water fist, the artistic conception of water is just the appearance, like a pool of stagnant water, but what is hidden under the artistic conception of water is a terrible dark artistic conception.

Not only that, but there is also an even rarer artistic conception of blood.

The artistic conception of blood, weird and unparalleled, is rumored to be the unique talent of the blood demon lineage of the demon race, once it is used, it sucks blood and refines the soul, it is inhumane, and there is no lack of those vampire demons in history to cause trouble to the earth.

Yu Wenye's artistic conception of blood is less violent and terrifying, more profound, and more inclined to the artistic conception of water.

Even the previous Ding Yan's Soul Breaking Technique couldn't see the slightest, which shows that Yu Wenye's blood artistic conception is very hidden, of course, the main reason is that Ding Yan didn't think about it.

This is still through Xiao He's words, the ancestor of the Yuwen family has ingested the bloodline of the demon clan, and combined with the dark artistic conception and the weirdness of the Black Water Fist, it is concluded that Yuwen Ye has comprehended the artistic conception of blood.

After all, it is impossible for the intermediate supernatural power to have only one artistic conception, and among the supernatural powers, it is naturally all-encompassing, blending the essence of its own martial arts, and to a certain extent, the supernatural powers represent the strongest strength of a martial artist.

Of course, it is not excluded that some powerful mysteries cannot be fused into the supernatural powers, or that there is no way to fuse the mysteries into this supernatural power for the time being.

A mid-stage martial artist of the Condensation Realm who comprehends the three artistic conceptions is the Title Venerable, no matter how different the artistic conceptions he comprehends, as long as he reaches the first order or above.

After all, a martial artist who can comprehend the three artistic conceptions in the middle of the Condensing Truth Realm is already a genius in his own talent, and his strength, even if it is weak, is not weak.

And the martial artists in the late stage of the Condensation Realm, everyone has comprehended three or more artistic conceptions, because when promoted to the late stage of the Condensation Realm, the martial arts Yuan Shen will open his mind, and after opening the art, whether it is comprehending the artistic conception or martial arts, it is ten times faster or a hundred times.

This is also the reason why even a late-stage martial artist who has just entered the Condensation Realm has mastered an intermediate supernatural power.

Bang!

The endless airflow collapsed, and the space seemed to have broken open, and the infinite energy was released to sweep across the entire area where the Human Demon Peak was located.

Some of the disciples around them who were slightly lower in strength couldn't help but look shocked, this burst of energy was comparable to the battle of two powerful Title Venerables.

Fists to fists, as soon as they touched, Yu Wenye immediately felt a terrifying trend coming from the other party, as if heaven and earth were crowding him, and for a while, the primordial spirit in his body was jerky, and the power of the Black Water Fist was actually weakened again.

Laugh at!

At this moment, Ding Yan shot again, holding the Jiaolong Sword in his left hand and slashing directly at Yu Wenye.

The sharp qi machine cut Yu Wenye's nerves, making Yu Wenye's face change greatly, and he had no doubt that if he was struck by this sword, the demonized physical body defense would be as indistinguishable as paper paste.

"Drink!"

He raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and his spirit suddenly exploded, temporarily suppressing the sense of repulsion, and his injured right hand clenched his fist again, and the rich black light was like a bottomless abyss.

Boom!

Jiaolong's sword slashed at his right fist.

Directly slashed Yuwen Ye out, spitting out a mouthful of blood, visible to the naked eye, a blood mark on his right fist extended directly from the blood mark that had not been repaired before, and spread all the way to his shoulder.

The sleeves shattered, and Yu Wenye's gaze suddenly dimmed