Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Powerful Mutated Heavenly Soul
Ye Yi was extremely calm, and with a movement of his footsteps, the dark body technique came out and turned into a faint phantom, like a ghost, floating around, making it impossible to lock.
Immediately, in the battlefield, the white light moved, and Ye Yi's figure swayed around, crawling in the field like a snake, and like a fish swimming in the water.
"What an amazing body. ”
"If the judgment is good, this body method should be the middle level of the yellow level, I didn't expect Ye Yi to be so powerful, he has mastered the essence of this body method, he is not a waste. ”
He's not a piece of waste.
Many people agree with this sentence in their hearts, but they still can't believe that Ye Yi actually counterattacked, and all the many people who are dissatisfied with Ye Yi refuse to speak. Or call him a waste, this kind of person can't do it if he doesn't fight, and he won't face reality if he doesn't fight. However, Ye Yi is a reasonable person, so he hasn't made a move yet, if these people dare to call him a waste to his face, then, hehe, they don't blame him for being ruthless and not thinking about the same clan.
"Poof!"
Ye Yun almost held his breath. He thought that Ye Yi was very powerful, but he still underestimated his younger brother.
Looking at Ye Yi's phantom that was drifting rapidly like a green snake, Ye Yun knew that Ye Yi's body technique had reached the point of perfection, and he could get rid of danger by a fraction of a centimeter.
"Are you going to run away from waste!"
Ye Yang saw that Ye Yi was actually out of his attack range, he roared violently, stretched out his palm, and five purple lights appeared at his fingers, shooting out five black sword qi, about five feet long, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
"Ah, this is the Golden Light Sect's yellow-level high-level demon slaying finger!"
"It's really the Demon Slayer Finger, the Demon Slayer Finger, with the finger turned into sword qi, infinitely powerful, powerful, extremely sharp, sharpened like clay, if someone gets a sword, it will be crippled if it is not dead, and if it is a sword, it will be dead!"
Ye Yun listened to everyone's yelling, looked at his younger brother with round eyes, and was worried about him for a while!
Ye Tianxiong beside him also looked at the battlefield without blinking, and secretly worried about this son: "It's not good, as soon as this demon slaying finger comes out, the sun and the moon change color, it is an extremely powerful killer weapon, and the five fingers bloom with five sharp sword qi, although it consumes the true qi in the body extremely much, but it is extremely weird and unpredictable, making people take precautions, I don't know if Xiaoyi can deal with it." ”
With the appearance of the Demon Slayer Finger, Ye Yi's face changed, and he squinted at the five sword qi that flew in.
When the five powerful sword qi came to him with the power of breaking the sky, Ye Yi suddenly shouted, "Heavenly crippled feet." ”
Between the kicks and flicks of his feet, a black light several feet high appeared, like a large waterfall at the dragon's eye, exuding a monstrous evil aura.
The feet will be crippled as soon as they come out of the sky.
"Dang!"
The black light, which was several feet high, was like a huge piece of cloth, bringing up a ** arc-shaped qi wave, hitting the five sword qi points.
The huge black light suddenly devoured the sword qi, and then wrapped Ye Yang inside.
Ye Yang roared angrily, his figure flickered again and again, struggling constantly, and he was about to fly out of the black light range.
At this moment, Ye Yi's afterimage flashed, and appeared in front of Ye Yang in an instant, and he didn't need any tricks, just like a splashing fight, he raised his fist and greeted Ye Yang.
However, Ye Yi is not an ordinary splasher, and in the time of a cup of tea, he threw hundreds of punches at Ye Yang's body.
Ye Yi's punch was very strange, it was a spiral trajectory, no matter how Ye Yang dodged, he couldn't escape his fist.
Puffy puff!
The sound of fists hitting the flesh was unconscious, and at the beginning, Ye Yang's body was still rippling with inky black true qi, resisting the damage of the fist, when the number of Ye Yi's fists reached one hundred and twenty punches.
The black light mask finally couldn't resist it, and with a "buzz" sound, it shattered in all directions, and with the last punch, Ye Yi's hand was almost gone.
"Bang!"
Ye Yi roared an extremely powerful iron fist and landed heavily on Ye Yang's chest.
"Poof" Ye Yang spat blood from his mouth, and his body fell downward.
Someone outside the arena shouted: "Wow, such a fast punch, it can hit hundreds of punches in an instant." ”
"It feels like that's the same with kids fighting, but it's not as fast and powerful. ”
Seeing this scene, the people on the field were dumbfounded, how could a person be so fast.
This is simply a demon, Ye Yi's true qi is so strong, so strong.
These hundred fists are really terrifying, dozens of times stronger and more ferocious than ordinary Heavenly Soul Beings?
In the sky, Ye Yi's whole person turned into a black shadow, fell to the ground, and stood in front of Ye Yang.
Ye Yang's hair was scattered, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, he half-knelt down, his hands were propped on the ground, and he was trembling again and again, his seven orifices had oozed blood, and his face was pale and he raised his head to look at Ye Yi, "Ahem... How can you hit so many punches at the same time. ”
Ye Yi raised his fist and blew, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a smug smile: "I am very talented." ”
"You...... Poof!"
Hearing Ye Yi's "talented" banter, Ye Yang finally couldn't bear it, "Wow" spurted out a mouthful of blood, tilted his head, passed out, fell to the ground, and didn't know if he was angry or injured too badly.
Most people think they should be.
Seeing Ye Yang faint, Ye Yi sat down on the ground, "Phew!" spit out a mouthful of blood, panting and glaring at Ye Yang: "Nima's." Finally fell, if you don't fall, the master will fall. After saying that, he tilted his head and fainted.
"Shameless, shameless, when you want to get out of force, you are so angry that your opponent is stunned!"
The people below were contemptuous and noisy.
"This, this, this, this...... What's the situation!"
"Ah, both of them have fallen, how to win or lose. ”
"Nonsense, of course it was the one who fell in the back who won. ”
Sure enough, I only heard Elder Feng announce, "Ye Yi won this battle." ”
Everyone shook their heads, and most of them felt that Ye Yang's loss to Ye Yi was not a matter of strength, but a loss to Ye Yi's cunning.
The game finally ended, and everyone watching secretly sighed, but they sweated a lot for this game, it was fucking exciting, and the two of them were in danger every time, and the backhands came one after another.
When the two were carried down, most people gloated and looked at Ye Yang who fell to the ground unconscious, Ye Yi had a bad reputation, and there were not many people who bullied, he and Ye Yang won the game, but not many people had opinions about him.
But Ye Yang is different, he has always been an extremely dazzling person since he was a child, rampant and proud, leaving no room for doing things, and naturally offending many people.
"When you have nothing to do, you are still pretending to be chic, and you are pretending to be a master, this time you will lose miserably!"
"Trash, good defeat, I'm going to fucking celebrate with a drink today. ”
Everyone shouted and cursed in low voices.
Ye Ku was also watching the game from the sidelines at this time, he looked at Ye Yang's miserable appearance, his heart was happy, and he said secretly: "It seems that I am not the only one who is disgraced and unlucky, and what about Jinguang Xiaolangjun, who is usually rampant and arrogant, has always been the pride of the Ye family, and now he is still beaten up? It seems that I am not the only one who has fallen." As he spoke, he looked at Ye Yi's back with a complicated expression. Secretly clenched his fists, the insult you gave me today must be doubled back to you in the future.
"Strange, strange, at the beginning of this fist, it seemed ordinary, but later, the wave of qi brought by this fist method could make the air around him flow like flowing water, wave after wave, like the superposition of fist power, divided into two, two into four, four forty-six, and so on, until the one hundred and twenty-first punch, the power is amazing. ”
One of the elders on the high platform was surprised.
"Yes, yes, I've never encountered this kind of martial arts, it's so strong, what kind of boxing is it?"
Another elder chimed in.
After handing over Ye Yang to the rear and taking him to the rear for healing, Ye Tianjian held back his anger and did it. I drank my tea one by one, as if I hadn't heard any discussion around me.
And Ye Tianyan and Ye Tianying showed a thoughtful look, looking at Ye Tianxiong who was the old god with a little complexity.
"Being able to release so many punches in an instant, Ye Yi's meridians must be very broad, have you noticed that his Heavenly Soul is not, it is actually his left foot, it seems that he has a rare mutated Heavenly Soul in the world?"
A gray-haired elder said loudly.
"Yes, in our family, Ye Yi is the only one who mutates the Heavenly Soul. ”
"No wonder this waste has suddenly become so powerful, it turns out that the Heavenly Soul he awakened is a mutated Heavenly Soul. ”