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"Third form!"

After watching it for a while, Ye Ming drank in his heart, and suddenly the thunder that was originally the thickness of his arm turned into a bucket in an instant, and the increase in the power of the thunder caused the blood cells to vibrate, and a large amount of blood was evaporated.

Rumble!

After a few breaths, the blood ball exploded, and a figure rushed out of the blood ball, shooting straight at the bloodthirsty soul lord.

"Old monster, I'm not dead, why are you so excited?!"

Ye Ming's right fist was behind, and his speed was like lightning, and he instantly rushed in front of the Bloodthirsty Soul Lord, and his huge fist burst out.

And at this moment, the bloodthirsty soul lord was still in excitement, but the smile on his face quickly froze, and his gaze changed greatly, he didn't expect the young man to actually burst the blood-colored floating slaughter, and vaguely remembered that when he faced the thunder-based aura, his blood-colored floating slaughter was a hundred tests!

What kind of exercises does this guy practice?

The thought in his mind flickered, but his eyes flickered, and a huge fist slammed in, causing his body to fly upside down for the third time.

Rumble!

When the Bloodthirsty Soul Lord smashed down on the previous place, the people who were fighting in all corners of the palace stopped their hands at this moment, staring at the place where the Bloodthirsty Soul Lord fell in amazement!

This is the third time!

Three punches in a row, the Bloodthirsty Soul Lord smashed down in the same place, did that young man have the intention to humiliate the Bloodthirsty Soul Lord?

One by one, when the eyes wandered, and when they landed on the young man floating in the air, many cloaked people gasped, I have to say that this blow from the young man was more uncomfortable for the bloodthirsty soul lord than killing him!

"This guy is on purpose!"

Leng Lao's eyes twitched slightly, when he and Ye Ming fled like lost dogs, both of them were extremely aggrieved in their hearts, and now Ye Ming was obviously retaliating with a tooth for a tooth, deliberately humiliating the bloodthirsty soul master!

Aren't you on top? Aren't you famous? How do you feel now? Being beaten by a despised ant, and three times in a row. That's a good feeling, isn't it?

"Haha, interesting!"

After learning Ye Ming's intentions, Boss Leng laughed, feeling extremely happy in his heart, and the breath that he had been driven away like a wild dog that day had disappeared without a trace.

Rumble!

A corner of the palace was silent for a moment. A figure rushed out again, it was the bloodthirsty soul master, he was even more embarrassed at this moment, his face was bruised, and he was blasted into a corner three times in a row, even a fool knew Ye Ming's intentions!

"You're playing with me!"

The bloodthirsty soul lord's teeth rattled, and he didn't feel so suffocated in the battle with the powerhouse of Dingtian Palace back then.

"It's you who plays, how?"

Not far away. Ye Ming stood coldly, but did not hide the intention in his heart.

"You"

The bloodthirsty soul was speechless, the boy existed like a wild dog three months ago, and he could play how he wanted, but after three months, he turned into a wild dog, and the boy could play as much as he wanted!

Of course, although the bloodthirsty soul lord was angry in his heart, he was also calm. Previously, he hit three punches in a row, and he was unhindered on the surface. In fact, he has suffered a lot of injuries, and most of the rotten blood under his control has also been ravaged by thunder and lightning.

The bloodthirsty soul master has a feeling that the thunder controlled by the young man is stronger than the ordinary thunder aura, I don't know what kind of exercise it is, plus the young man's strength is not weak, and he has reached the late stage of the spiritual sea. It was a huge trick for him!

"Those thunders are strong, my attacks are not effective against him!"

What made the Bloodthirsty Soul Lord most depressed was that if he was an ordinary Spirit Sea Peak, he might be able to defeat the boy, but what he controlled was rotten blood. Completely restrained by teenagers.

The usual proud means have now become a burden, and the bloodthirsty soul master has a little grievance in his heart.

"Nemesis, this guy is my nemesis!" The bloodthirsty soul lord retreated, no means could get close to the thunder, this battle could not be fought, and a young man could give himself a fatal wound with a random punch!

"I'm the one hundred and eight soul masters of the Soul Chasing Pavilion, a figure who has become famous in the continent, and I escaped in the hands of an unknown junior, if it is passed on, what face do I have?"

The thoughts in his mind flowed rapidly, and the bloodthirsty soul lord's face became more and more gloomy, and he roared suddenly: "Little guy, don't be too complacent, I have more ways to kill you!"

In his heart, he decided to fight hard, and the bloodthirsty soul lord no longer kept his hand, opened his mouth and sucked it, and the blood and water around him floated back, constantly condensing, and the next moment two figures walked out behind him, this figure was exactly the same as the bloodthirsty soul lord, and the cultivation was also the peak of the spiritual sea!

Blood shadow clone!

In the Bloodthirsty Soul Lord's mind, if you want to kill the boy, you must be close to him, and the time is very short, and it is crushed with violent force.

"My blood shadow clone, consumes two-thirds of my rotten blood, and the strength is exactly the same as mine, you can die blind!" laughed, and the three figures pounced on Ye Ming at the same time!

The three blood shadow clones, this means that Ye Ming wants to fight with three Linghai peak powerhouses, and he wants to know a bloodthirsty soul master, which is already helpless, and fighting three people together is tantamount to fighting with a strong person in the human realm.

"It is worthy of being a hundred and eight soul masters, even if he is seriously injured, his strength should not be underestimated!" Leng Lao swept the corner of his eyes into the distance, his heart was solemn, if he was allowed to fight with the bloodthirsty soul master, he was only thirty percent confident at the moment, let alone three bloodthirsty soul masters.

Call!

A strong smell of blood wafted out, and Ning Yan and the others around him frowned tightly, and their hearts were also worried.

"Do you have me?"

Staring ahead, Ye Ming smiled coldly, the spiritual sea in his body rolled, and the next moment, two figures also walked out behind him, which were the wood ghost clones!

Bang Bang Bang!

The three identical Ye Ming stood together, and the turquoise lightning roared even more, looking like three thunder gods from a distance.

"The one on the left is mine!"

"Then I'm going to be on the right!"

"Okay, let's see who solves it first!"

The two doppelgangers, a large deity, said lightly at the same time, and then rushed towards the three clones of the bloodthirsty soul lord.

'Holy shit!'

Stunned staring at the three thunder gods rushing towards him, the bloodthirsty soul lord also rarely burst into foul language, his heart was even more depressed, he divided the blood shadow clone, he was thinking of attacking with three people, and he killed the young man, but the young man also split the clone!

What a natural nemesis!

"Hmph, so it's mysterious, your doppelganger is just a body and invisible, it can only be regarded as a phantom, let me blow you up!"

Suppressing the depression, the bloodthirsty soul lord let out a loud cry.

Boom Boom!

The six figures collided in the air, the aura was rolling, the wind was blowing, and the powerful aura fluctuations made everyone in the palace avoid them, and after a while, the wide palace finally exploded and turned into ruins!

And in mid-air, the six figures were still fighting.

The more the bloodthirsty soul lord fought, the more frightened he became, he found that the three major doppelgangers of the young man were all extremely strong, not phantoms, but real deities, as for his rotten blood, under the turquoise lightning and thunder, it was completely destroyed beyond recognition.

"Thunder restrains me from rotting blood, that's it, even my blood shadow clone restrains me from being completely unable to fight!"

As the blood shadow became fading more and more, the bloodthirsty soul lord was worried in his heart, if it went on like this, it was possible for him to die here, and now he didn't dare to underestimate Ye Ming at all, and regarded the other party as the old monster of Dingtian Palace hundreds of years ago.

Even the wheel is terrifying, and the old monster of Dingtian Palace is not as terrifying as a teenager!

was pressed and beaten, and there was no power to fight back at all!

"No, his technique is by no means ordinary, could it be" The bloodthirsty soul lord guessed in his heart that he could restrain his rotten blood on a large scale, then there was only that character in the legend.

The head of the Seven Kings - the Thunder King!

This can also explain that the young man is so young, but his strength has reached the late stage of the Linghai, you must know that the geniuses of the Baiyue Kingdom, they have also reached the peak of the Linghai at the age of twenty!