However, Ye Qing didn't want to do this, one was to hide his strength before stepping into the core area of the Tower of Babel, and the other was to experience his artistic conception.

The more the martial arts go to the back, the more obvious the role of the artistic conception is, with the assistance of the spirit book, Ye Qing is already a big step ahead of ordinary martial artists in terms of artistic conception, but he is not satisfied with this, his vision has long been on the entire desolate world, it is because of his poor artistic conception comprehension that the "Guiding Technique" created by a generation of Terran Emperors who exhausted their life's energy has not been able to exert its due power until now.

Fighting against Mo Xie is a great opportunity to sharpen his artistic conception, how could Ye Qing miss it?

Seeing the endless sword light slashing, Ye Qing gritted his teeth and rushed straight towards the sword light.

"Huh, this kid is crazy!?" Mo Ye was shocked in his heart, Ye Qing actually hit the sword light?

The sudden scene made the audience's eyes widen, and it was too late to exclaim, and at this moment, Ye Qing's figure and pace seemed to be distorted at that moment, and then, an incredible scene happened, Ye Qing's body passed directly through the sword curtain, pierced out without the slightest damage, and stabbed Mo Ye's face with a shot!

"What!?"

Mo Xie was shocked in his heart, but he was a master in the end, and he reacted extremely quickly, and suddenly slashed his sword on the tip of the spear.

"Shhhh

A spear swooped into Mo Ye's body like a poisonous snake, making his arm numb and his blood surging.

Ye Qing raised his gun and stabbed again, but Mo Xie was paralyzed, and at the last moment, Mo Ye bit the tip of his tongue violently, and his body retreated violently, so he dodged Ye Qing's shot.

"What's going on?" the audience was stunned, and Mo Ye was also shocked.

At that moment just now, Ye Qing seemed to have passed through the space, directly penetrating the great net of the sword curtain, and stepped in front of Mo Ye's eyes in one step.

"Could it be...... Spatial Artistic Conception?" When a senior trialist realized this, he gasped, the spatial artistic conception was ethereal, even the elven clan who was known as the darling of the law, few people could comprehend the spatial artistic conception, because ...... Untouchable!

The artistic conception of wind and water are all things that can be seen and touched, as long as they are often contacted, they can always touch a little bit of their rules, so as to comprehend the corresponding artistic conception.

But the space can't feel its existence at all, so there are very few strong people who can comprehend the artistic conception of space, and if there are few strong people, there will be few inheritances, so for the martial artists of this space, the world is incomplete, and the artistic conception of space has become a very mysterious existence.

"You say that this kid has comprehended the artistic conception of space?" This ......" Another senior trialist felt unacceptable, Ye Qing was only a human after all, and the affinity of human beings for the power of the law was not much stronger than that of half-orcs.

"I can't be wrong, I've seen a martial artist who comprehends the artistic conception of space, and I can't imagine that there is such a demon among human beings. The senior trialist of the alien race sighed with emotion, Ye Qing's talent completely threw off the younger generation of their alien race.

"I see, you are really not an opponent who can be easily defeated, you are the strongest young generation I have ever met, you seem to be younger than me, but you have the strength to threaten me, so much so that I want to ...... Hehe, I'll kill you with my own hands!" Mo Xie said this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Barbarian God Battle Body!"

Bang!

Mo Ye's momentum erupted like a volcano, and all the rubble around him was blown away by this momentum, shooting around like a flying arrow, and on Mo Ye's body, a layer of purple battle armor appeared, his hair grew longer, and mysterious and ancient spell marks appeared on his face and body.

Mo Ye, who had cast the barbarian god battle body, exuded a scorching evil aura all over his body, and his original amber pupils also became blood red, and the gaze he looked at was full of murderous and ferocious.

"Barbarian God Battle Body, Mo Xie has finally used this trick!"

"Haha, let's see what Ye Qing should do now!" The barbarian warriors in the audience became excited, the barbarian god battle body was the pride of their barbarian clan, because this was the barbarian god bloodline imprinted in their bones, the source of their racial superiority, and the sign of racial glory. Because of this, they regard themselves as a superior race, and human beings are just a lowly race in their eyes.

"This is the real thing, it was just a warm-up before, let's see how Ye Qing copes. Many warriors of other races in the audience all showed jealous expressions when they saw Mo Ye's barbarian god battle body, and when they saw this barbarian god battle body again, they were still terrified by its terrifying momentum.

Mo Ye undoubtedly has the strength to impact the emperor-level powerhouse, and Ye Qing may also have the potential to impact the emperor, such two young heroes have made a move, even in the Babel Tower martial arts arena, it is also a first-class prosperous age.

Ye Qing looked at Mo Ye and secretly said in his heart that it was a pity, he really wanted to take this opportunity to sharpen his artistic conception more, but after Mo Ye unfolded the Barbarian God Battle Body, he was more inclined to the competition of strength.

He said slowly: "You want to destroy me, why don't I want to destroy you, this martial arts arena is originally a place of killing and being killed, murderers are always killed, everyone here has a way to die, including you and me!"

There is no one who can appear in the Tower of Babel, there is no one who is not covered with blood on his hands, and he comes here to kill people, to experience the battle of life and death, and to seek a breakthrough on the edge of life and death, otherwise don't come to the Tower of Babel.

"Ruined me?haha, do you think you have this chance?" Mo Ye, who had completed the Barbarian God Battle Body, began to become crazy, and his voice changed.

"If you have a chance, you will know if you compare it, I advise you not to waste too much time talking nonsense, you can't keep it for a long time. Ye Qing could see at a glance that Mo Ye's barbarian god battle body was a means to stimulate his own potential, and this state was bound to not last.

"Looking for death!" Mo Xie's eyes flashed with heavy killing intent, in the center of the martial arts arena, the sand and stones were rolling, the wind was gusting, Mo Xie held the sword in his right hand, and the sword blade was flat in his left hand, and a touch of rich and bewitching blood was left on the long sword.

"The Sword of the Wind - a Sword Leveling the Sky!"

At that moment, Mo Xie's long hair that had been hanging down to his ankles rose to the sky, fluttering wantonly, Mo Xie held the sword in both hands, and slashed it heavily, the howling wind brought a touch of rich blood, and the red sword light covered the sky, Mo Xie walked the same way of killing, and at this time, the murderous aura broke out, which can be called a bloody rain!

The current Ye Qing is no longer a rookie who didn't know anything at the beginning, a cold light flashed in his eyes with rich combat experience, and he instantly judged that if he resisted Mo Ye hard, then it would be best to lose both, which was not what Ye Qing wanted to see.

In the Tower of Babel, surrounded by so many masters, Ye Qing didn't want to give people any opportunity to take advantage of, so his spiritual power was connected to the spirit book, with Ye Qing's current realm, some ordinary spiritual words, he didn't need to read them out at all to start attacking. Even if you want to read it, it's just a matter of a moment!

The power of compressed thunder and lightning burst out like a tide, and Ye Qing's momentum climbed to a peak in an instant, and the wanton thunder and lightning were like that sharp spear, straight into the blue sky!

The sudden change shocked the hearts of all the martial artists present, but before they could react, Ye Qing's shot had already stabbed out!

"Dragon Lance!"

Hundreds of thunder and lightning dragons flew, forming a purple giant vortex around the dragon spear, and there were thunderbolts flashing in the middle, and such a shot stabbed out, as if the void had been split.

"Boom!"

The terrifying explosion sounded like thunder, countless gravel was thrown high, people's vision was completely swallowed up by the blazing light, in such a wanton thunder and lightning shock wave, the thunder and lightning dragon cut through Mo Ye's sword momentum like a flying saw, Ye Qing held the gun in both hands, and came to Mo Ye's eyes in an instant, and a shot stabbed out, piercing Mo Ye's heart!

"What?"

Mo Xie was taken aback, he never expected that the sword he had slashed with all his strength would be broken so easily by the other party.

At the last moment, Mo Xie couldn't collect his sword, so he could only use his palm with his sword to slash at Ye Qing's throat! "If you want to kill me, you don't want to live!"

A trace of hideousness flashed in Mo Ye's eyes, but at this moment, an incredible scene happened!

The spear in Ye Qing's hand seemed to pass through space in an instant, and appeared directly in front of Mo Ye's eyes, but Mo Ye's palm sword had just been chopped out.

"Poof!"

With an inaudible sound, the body protection qi exploded, and the incomparably sharp divine dragon spear pierced directly into Mo Ye's heart!

"You ......"

The sword qi on Mo Ye's palm had dissipated, and he stared at Ye Qing with a pair of scarlet eyes, he never thought that he would be defeated so quickly, and he still had a trick to use yet, but...... There is no chance at all!

The strange spatial artistic conception, before Mo Xie's palm sword was swung out, the divine dragon spear had already appeared in front of Mo Ye's eyes like a teleportation, piercing his heart.

"I didn't expect it...... I actually lost to a human in terms of artistic conception. ”

Mo Ye grabbed the barrel of the spear and laughed self-deprecatingly, he coughed up a mouthful of blood as soon as he opened his mouth, and after his heart and lungs were broken, his chest cavity was already filled with blood, pouring out of his trachea.

Ye Qing pulled out a shot, and the power of thunder and lightning had already rushed into Mo Ye's surrounding meridians, plus his heart was shattered, Mo Ye would definitely not survive.

A large amount of blood sprayed out, and all the floor tiles under Mo Ye's feet were dyed red, this shocking scene made the martial artists in the audience silent.

Most of them were not optimistic about Ye Qing before, but they never expected that Ye Qing not only won, but also won so quickly!

In the whole battle, but after a few moves, Ye Qing defeated Mo Ye with an overwhelming advantage.

Although the last move was because of the thunder and lightning artistic conception contained in Ye Qing's spear move, Mo Ye was caught off guard, there was no doubt that even if Mo Ye could dodge this blow, he would be defeated by Ye Qing in the end!

Because after each used his hole cards, Ye Qing had already suppressed Mo Ye in terms of momentum, and the fact that he was able to break through Mo Ye's sword curtain after he shot it out with one shot showed this in itself.