Ye Ping had never really experienced assassination, let alone such an extremely high-level assassination. This was a joint blow from two seventh-rank peak grandmasters, and the energy that exploded in an instant was infinitely close to that of the nine-rank immortal grandmaster. At that moment, it was as if a Heaven and Earth Law Statue appeared behind the two at the same time. It was as if the gods of assassination in ancient times had descended on them.

didn't have much time to think about anything else, all this behavior was completely Ye Ping's knee-jerk reaction. The Pitch Black Will suddenly appeared, and every time he encountered a Jedi on the verge of death, he would burst out with such a will. Even if the joint strike of these two is extremely strong, Ye Ping in his bones is sure of victory. The more dangerous it is, the more high-spirited his fighting spirit becomes.

At this moment, Ye Ping's hands naturally pinched a fist mark. It was made up of two hands combined, not the mudra he had made during the battle just now. The ten fingers are intertwined, with the last two index fingers touching each other, and the two thumbs hidden in the palm. This fist print is extremely strange, it looks like a Buddhist mudra and a Taoist mudra, which is extremely magical.

The two completely different temperaments were perfectly integrated at this time, and even the well-informed King of the Third Ming Dynasty would never recognize him here. Because this is a fist mark made by Ye Ping's subconscious kneading, there is only one in the sky and on the ground. An even stranger thing happened, when the fist mark was condensed, the pitch-black will erupted like a torrent.

The furious spiritual pressure swept in all directions, and it actually directly enveloped a radius of dozens of miles!

Many grandmasters spurted blood and fell to the ground, and they didn't even have a chance to resist, so they felt that their lives were passing quickly.

"This ...... What kind of boxing is this? is so strong, this is not the inheritance of King Tianlan, absolutely not! ”

"It's not just a fist, it's more like a mudra! Also, haven't you all noticed? Our Divine Soul Space is ......"

"That's right...... It seems that the soul space is about to start collapsing...... Terrible...... It actually invaded the soul space directly..."

Several Grandmasters muttered in horror, and their speech was intermittent, without the vigor and might of just now. Under the influence of Ye Ping's terrifying pitch-black will, no one's spiritual power could resist. Even Akiba, who was behind Ye Ping, couldn't help but be attacked indiscriminately by this violent energy. At this time, his face was extremely pale, and he barely supported himself to not fall.

His pupils contracted violently, "Could it be ...... Could this be Ye Ping's hole card? What kind of mudra is this, so strong? The most terrible ...... The most terrifying thing is that firm spiritual force, what is it? There are too many secrets on his body, if Su Mo fights Ye Ping again, he will still not be his opponent, the gap between the two is too big! ”

Akiba's expression was shocked, he could only barely support it by running his qi and blood frantically and adjusting the injuries just now. He didn't dare to imagine what the situation would be if he stood in front of Ye Ping and was crushed by him with this fierce momentum? I'm afraid it's hard to hold on for a few breaths! Before the battle began, the sea of knowledge had already begun to boil.

Zhihai is one of the most mysterious places in the soul space, and what he carries is a person's soul and spiritual power.

Consciousness boiling, does not mean that the person is excited and excited, on the contrary, the more stable the sea of knowledge, the clearer the mind. In the process of fighting, the more you can mobilize the qi, blood, and aura of the whole body more reasonably. But if Zhihai is shaky, his mental power will not be concentrated. What Ye Ping is doing now is to destroy a person's will and solve it fundamentally.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, just when the two of them thought they were about to succeed, and even touched the mysterious and unpredictable way of assassination, they felt Ye Ping's pitch-black will full of murderous aura. Immediately after, an even more miraculous handprint appeared in front of them. Suddenly, it was pointed at the two of them's long swords. Time seems to stand still.

Just when they were glad to be overjoyed, the long sword in their hands stabbed Ye Ping's palm, and the situation was reversed in an instant. Because the power of Ye Ping's handprint was also transmitted in an instant, the aura torrent composed of the pitch-black will suddenly passed through the muscles, qi and blood, and sea of consciousness of the two of them. There was barely time to react before feeling unconscious.

That's right, they didn't even react to the painful feeling, and they were directly killed by Ye Ping.

Caught off guard, he left this world and disappeared completely.

With the fall of the two people, their bodies burst with a bang. In the torrent of the dark will, it didn't even take a breath for the physical body to be completely annihilated in the void. The world fell silent again, as if nothing had happened. I only heard the sound of hunting in the yellow sand of the Ganges sand, and this feeling of slaughter was extremely terrifying.

"Knot...... Is it over? Only then did Akiba react, it turned out that Ye Ping had left his back to himself at the moment of his shot. He knew that he couldn't even control this power, and he was afraid of hurting Akiba, so he thought about using his body to block it for him. The original image of the clothes disappeared completely, and was replaced by a ragged back.

But no one laughed at him, and in fact it was extremely difficult to even say a word. Everyone felt that their voices were extremely hoarse, as if the sand of the Ganges River had been blown into their throats, dry and painful. Everything fell silent. Without Su Mo, there were no two black-clothed grandmasters. Yes, it's just Ye Ping's invincible figure.

Ye Ping was not in the mood to make any "acceptance speech", he closed his eyes slightly, reminiscing about the shocking blow just now.

"That moment...... It was as if I had truly combined the Buddha with the Tao. It's a pity...... That mudra was a stroke of genius, and I asked me to do it again, but I couldn't use it at all. And the pitch-black will seems to have changed somewhat, but I really don't understand this kind of mysterious thing. Perhaps, it is only in battle that you can feel something......"

That handprint was indeed a stroke of genius, and it was the terrifying energy that Ye Ping burst out at a desperate moment.

But in a sense, this is not an accident, but something that will happen.

Ever since he awakened the true dark will, he has been thinking about how to truly integrate the Buddha and the Tao every day. As the saying goes, he thinks about it day and dreams at night, and his subconscious is constantly grasping the essence of it.

Until today, it finally shocked everyone's hearts.