"Ye Ping, this is what you asked for! Die, disappear from this world! The Feng family is not an existence you can provoke! ”

Feng Yue was completely hysterical at this time, and now he has to admit that Ye Ping may really have such a poetic talent. After all, to be able to burst out of this terrifying energy fluctuation, the realm must be extremely profound. He even had a faint feeling that Ye Ping had a strong blow that could compete with him and be close to the eighth grade.

This is the last thing he wants to admit, how can Ye Ping be so good, why is he so much better than himself?

Before he met Ye Ping, he was praised by everyone for his civil and military skills, and he was a well-deserved Tianjiao.

Not only did he reach the same cultivation level as Qin Hao and Yanyun at a young age, although he didn't have enough combat experience, he was already extraordinary. What's more, he also became the first in the township examination, such a cultural and martial arts, anyone will think that he is a first-class talent in the world. But all this changed the moment he saw Ye Ping.

Not only did he write a quatrain for the ages in a short period of time, but he also had such a terrifying energy.

Inheritance of the True King! Quasi-King Inheritance! Full-body dragon!

Why? Why can Ye Ping have so much? Feng Yue's eyes were red, and he was deeply jealous of Ye Ping.

It seems that only the death of the latter can heal the wounds in his heart, and allow him to defeat the Dao Heart and rise to prominence in the future.

Thinking of this, he could no longer suppress this surging energy, and finally accumulated to the highest point, and blasted towards Ye Ping with extreme ferocity! I saw a tsunami-like energy suddenly erupt from his long sword. It was like a big river flooding, frantically rushing towards Ye Ping, and the space was almost distorted.

Everywhere he went, many of the scenery in the Su family's garden were also destroyed, and he came directly in front of Ye Ping.

Ye Ping did not retreat but advanced, and he also knew that he was locked by this poor power, and he didn't have this opportunity even if he wanted to run.

"I've been waiting for a long time! Fengyue thief, today I will teach you a good lesson, and let you know that Lao Tzu is not easy to mess with. At the same time, it also lets you Feng family know that the sky in the northwest has begun to change! If you don't accept my arrangement, then you can only withdraw from the stage of history. What Shizu Long Fist, Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, all of them will be destroyed for me! ”

Ye Ping's voice fell, and the energy he had accumulated for a long time suddenly exploded at this moment.

The energy of the whole body dragon, the sun yao fist, etc., has now turned into a giant axe in his hand, the axe of opening the sky!

He no longer needs to use the weapon in his hand, he can evolve with his fist intent and aura, and with the blessing of the explosive blood battle method, the breath of the Open Heaven Axe can be called destruction. Although he was only at the peak of the sixth grade, the energy that erupted at this moment was slightly better than that in Lin'an, and he was almost at the level of touching the threshold of the eighth grade, which was extremely terrifying.

To be able to reach such a level at the peak of the six grades, I am afraid that it is also unprecedented, and it is difficult to have anyone in the future.

Said that it was too late, then fast, the two were completely different, but the same tyrannical aura suddenly met in mid-air, terrifying.

"Poor Strange Fist Intent!" "Open the Sky Axe!"

Bang bang bang...... In just a few breaths, the two of them were together in an instant, which was terrifying.

The powerful burst of energy made everyone present unable to open their eyes, and they only felt that they couldn't breathe at all due to the oppression of their breath.

If it weren't for the fact that he ate well on weekdays and had a bit of a cultivator's foundation, I'm afraid he would be dead by now.

Hong Shaofeng protected Yao Nanchi's body, trying to open his eyes, he really didn't want to miss this battle.

He was stunned to see that Ye Ping's Open Heaven Axe actually slashed into that Qi Qi fist intent, and it actually seemed to be able to split a crack! You must know that this is really shocking, he is only the peak combat power of the sixth grade, and he can really break through the poor strange power of the eighth grade? And this is still the fist intent of Shenwu Gong Chen Anzhi?

But it didn't take long for him to know that he was thinking too much, and Ye Ping's foundation hadn't reached that height after all.

After all, he was facing a genuine eight-pin blow, and it was already remarkable to be able to block it.

I can't ask Ye Ping any higher, if it were them, I'm afraid they would be turned into ashes as soon as possible.

The thick dust and smoke dissipated, and the Su family garden at this time was no longer what it looked like, and it was no longer as beautiful as it was just now.

In the midst of the heavy snow, they couldn't wait to look over to see how the two of them were doing.

Ye Ping was relatively better, he was not able to penetrate the Qiqi fist intent, but he was also blocked in disguise. Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and the clothes on his upper body were all destroyed, revealing his hard-suited and sturdy upper body. His body was like a giant furnace, with a steady stream of white vapor, and he was panting violently, his eyes full of excitement.

I don't know why, Yao Nanchi, Hong Shaofeng, Su Muyan, and Lan Xin couldn't help but sigh when they saw that Ye Ping was fine.

Several people noticed this, looked at each other and smiled awkwardly, and quickly turned their heads away.

Especially Yao Nanchi, his cheeks were slightly red, and under the cover of the brim of his hat, he turned out to be a face that was more beautiful than a woman.

Fortunately, Hong Shaofeng helped him block it, otherwise it would inevitably arouse the suspicion of Su Muyan and others.

On the other hand, on Feng Yue's side, his situation is far inferior to Ye Ping's. Not only was he covered in blood, but even his family heirloom sword was broken in two, which was extremely tragic. Just the slight heaving of his chest proves that he did not die in this move.

He had been seriously injured before this, and it had completely cost him a great deal of his own foundation to be able to perform such a mastery. Although it is only to urge the fist intent that Chen Anzhi prepared for him, it is not something that everyone can do, and he must use his own qi and blood to urge it, otherwise he will not be able to achieve such an effect at all.

It is precisely because he was seriously injured before that he did not exert his greatest energy, otherwise Ye Ping would really be resting.

Under these various reasons, Ye Ping was able to block it and complete this almost impossible feat.

If it was Chen Anzhi himself, then he would not have any luck at all, and it would be a matter of time before he was killed.

However, after this battle, he knew more about Chen Anzhi's terribleness.

Even the latter was so difficult to follow the strong blow that had just entered the eighth rank, not to mention how strong would he be now that he could enter the ninth rank immortal at any time?

I'm afraid that looking at the entire human race, the only one who can stop him is Li Chunfeng.

Emperor Xuanhe really raised a good dog.