"Good fellow! I don't have to look at it to feel an astonishing momentum rising. The ordinary, breath of the Colosseum spectators is just a bean flame burning with a match, then the nobles in the stands are the torches, and among the storm priests, especially the scientific priests who have genetically modified their own bodies, they are the roaring bonfires. As for the Stormlord Sand Burial that revealed his true face in front of me, there was already a spectacular meteor of a small volcanic eruption. ”

Ye Zhiqiu knew that the time had come to fight hard, anyway, he obtained his body by means of mind wave fusion predation, even if he failed a hundred times, a thousand times, as long as he found the right opportunity, he could make a comeback smoothly.

"It's a pity! This body is not systematically trained to exert the ability to rotate a magnetic field, but the electric current will be fine. Luckily, the Storm Altar is nearby, and the concentration of free ions is high. As for the martial arts I use, it is based on the true qi of the martial arts, and the auxiliary current pushes the form, and the ultimate immeasurable manifestation is manifested!"

In an instant, the sharp aura on Ye Zhiqiu's body was constricted, and the whole person was closely connected with the surrounding environment, this transcendent state is called "the unity of heaven and man" in the east, and in the multi-crystal wall system where the magic net arcane spiritual energy is located, it is called "dimensional harmony", and in the holy area of Athens, it is called "Heavenly Gods descend to earth", and Asgard in the northern land is called "Walking with God", as for the holy land of Moga, there are no specific words to describe it.

However, for the Storm Lord Sand Burial, who showed his true face, his originally extremely improved strength produced a contempt for the world, and when he saw the Eastern Samurai take out the trump card at the bottom of the box, he didn't dare to be careless, but showed a cautious and fearful look.

He saw that fine electric sparks appeared on Ye Zhiqiu's body, and every inch of skin cells on the surface of his body were rubbing against each other, generating a faint current.

You can't be wrong with this, what can this weak electric current do, at most make body hair stand up, make dry skin have a slight tingling sensation, and what other harm can it do?

However, when Ye Zhiqiu gathered the current generated by the forty trillion cells in his body to form a powerful human magnetic field, which had a resonance effect with the high concentration of free ions around him, the plasma cannon that the Storm Lord on the opposite side was most proud of became the best energy supplement.

In other words, based on the true qi of the martial arts, reaching the realm of electric current propulsion, the opponent's strongest spear will indirectly become the most solid backing for one's own side.

The Storm Lord Sand Burial couldn't stand the Oriental man on the other side, and he actually had an ability similar to his own, his hands clenched into fists, because he was too excited, he couldn't help but tremble, and then his ten fingers opened, turning into glass-textured nails with a scorching white light.

Immediately afterwards, the ninth lord's ten fingers flicked, and the height of the thumb's head condensed the air block, and ten rounds were fired in an instant, shooting at Ye Zhiqiu, who was clasping his hands together in front of his chest with lightning speed, constantly increasing the current flow in his body.

At the critical moment, puff up your chest and resist with the ultimate iron cloth shirt, or skillfully cast the ultimate power trick to unload all the vector attacks.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't hesitate too much, and he didn't want to be beaten passively, and there was a crisp crackle in the joint of his right leg at the moment: "Ultimate Emperor Leg!"

The thick legs and feet were as flexible as the arms, and in an instant, seven legs were connected, respectively counteracting the seven heavy finger air bullets shot by the Storm Lord Sand Burial, and the other three could only be hard-connected with the lower legs, and under the blow, the right leg stepped heavily on the ground, and launched a counterattack.

"Ultimate Emperor Legs, Second Stage Force, Running Thunder Legs!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Zhiqiu's right leg had a blasting power potential to enter the ground, and under his precise control, he quietly came to the feet of the Storm Lord Sand Burial, and then the force suddenly exploded, and a pillar of sand with a thick hug rose into the sky.

Every piece of sand was like a bullet, shot at the Ninth Lord from the bottom up, and his feet were better, with only a soft cloth crotch between his legs, but he suffered enough.

The Storm Lord Sand Burial never expected that the opponent would have such a despicable and shameless trick, and without noticing it for a while, the man's vital point was seriously traumatized, except for cutting them all off, entering the palace to serve the Desert Emperor, and turning into a "treasure warrior", it is estimated that there is no other way out.

"Ninth Lord, you won't be so cowardly and incompetent!"

Ye Zhiqiu sneered and ridiculed on his lips, stimulating the opponent's fighting spirit, and at the same time performing the ultimate battle step, because the speed was too fast, he could still win by leaving one afterimage after another on the way, and the whole person was like a series of intermittent and incoherent movements.

The closer he got to the target, Ye Zhiqiu felt that every cell in his body was cheering, frantically absorbing the high concentration of free ions around him, the ultimate martial arts mystery driven by the electric current, and condensed a cloud of white light in the palms of his hands.

The essence was ball lightning, but it was named "Ultimate Palm Thunder" by Ye Zhiqiu, rushed in front of the Storm Lord Sand Burial, and suddenly went out to sea with a double dragon, and the palms of both hands were fiercely imprinted on the chest of the Ninth Lord.

With a bang, as the ninth-ranked Storm Lord, the pampered Sand Burial did not wake up from the humiliating blow at all, and was hit in the chest by an ultimate palm thunder from his opponent, and he immediately let out a roar of annoyance and anger in regret.

In an instant, the evolved skin was burned into charcoal, and the chest muscles lost vitality in a large area, and the singing crystals buried in the body, especially the small crystals that control the muscles, almost fell off and fell on the opponent's head.

"Huh! Inside your body, I perceive how many high-density energy crystals! Is it the golden pill of our Eastern Immortal Dao? or the relics of Buddhism in the Body Poison Country? Or is it the philosopher's stone of your desert empire?

Ye Zhiqiu raised his head suddenly, revealing a sunny smile: "Ha! I have discovered your secret! The supreme invention of a scientific alchemist, or it can be said to be a discovery!"

When the Storm Lord Sha Fu heard this, his heart beat violently, as if it had stopped beating, and as for the Storm Priests who were not far away, they suddenly felt cold hands and feet because the biggest secret had been discovered.

At the critical moment, the High Priest of the Storm Altar stepped forward and made a decision that was in line with his identity and the most suitable: "This Oriental knows too much, and he must not stay!

As soon as the words fell, a white-robed storm priest reacted, but their shouts could not reach the ears of the ninth lord, and could only be controlled by remote control.

It's a pity that the Storm Lord Sand Burial clearly rejected the decision to die with the enemy, because he temporarily concocted it, and buried a lot of "singing crystals" in his body, so he restrained and interfered with each other, and was able to faintly resist the remote control operation of the scientific alchemist.

"No! I'm going to take this respectable opponent out of my own hands!"