Jiang Tian looked at Ye Wuying and Ye Lingyun and couldn't help but laugh. He said lightly: "Can I cast the Life Fire Great Realm Technique again? Come and try it, won't you know?"
Ye Wuying groaned: "Hmph! Just give it a try, I will kill you in front of these people today, so that all those who covet our Ye family will know that the Ye family is not something that any cat or dog can bully. It’s coming!”
Before he finished speaking, he raised his hands, and the black sleeves on his arms slipped off, exposing his arms to everyone's sight.
Ye Wuying had a pair of black gloves on his arms. The gloves spread from his fingertips to his elbows, with a dark light shining on them, and a faint trace of silver light could be seen flowing on the gloves. However, it is obvious that this is definitely an extremely powerful treasure.
"My pair of gloves is called Zhenhun. The gloves are engraved with lightning runes. They can control thunder. You little bastard, today I will let you taste the feeling of being killed by lightning!" Ye Wuying laughed wildly. , and then his fists lightly collided in front of him.
Boom!
In an instant, a thunder rippled out from the glove, resounding throughout the sky above Ye's house, as if thunder was about to strike from the sky, it was extremely terrifying.
At the same time, the looming silver light on the gloves suddenly shone and turned into streams of silver water, which continued to spread on the gloves and condensed into lightning-like runes.
Then, streaks of thunder continued to bloom from the black gloves, surrounding Ye Wuying's body, and finally poured back into the gloves. His momentum also continued to rise with the blooming of these thunders. .
"This black gauntlet is definitely an extremely powerful treasure. Ye Wuying has the gauntlet to help him, and his combat power is so strong that he is probably among the top monks among Yuandan Perfection monks. This kid may not be him. Your opponent!"
"Do you think he has any more powerful killing moves than the previous flame magical power? If not, I'm afraid he will lose this battle!"
"The heritage of the Ye family is really unimaginable. Any Yuan Dan perfectionist can possess such a powerful treasure. If these pair of gloves were obtained by a late Yuan Dan monk, even if he did not take the Nine-turn Xuanling Pill, he would be able to possess such a powerful treasure. Are you able to compete with Yuandan Perfect Master?"
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The monks in Xuanyue City shook their heads when they saw the black glove in Ye Wuying's hand. The power of such a magic weapon was definitely not as powerful as the Yuanchu Sword in Jiang Tian's hand. After one decline and another increase, Ye Wuying's combat power was already far away. It surpassed Elder Chen who had previously fought against Jiang Tian.
A sneer appeared on Ye Lingyun's face, and he said proudly: "Hmph! How could a mere little scoundrel know how profound our Ye family's heritage is? It is precisely because our Ye family's blood is pure and noble that we have been able to survive for thousands of years. If this little scoundrel pollutes the blood of the Ye family, we will all be sinners. After the Supreme Elder captures him, I will let all the blood drain from his body and then die in mourning!"
Jiang Tian looked at Ye Wuying, whose fists were condensed with dazzling electric light. A disdainful sneer appeared in the corners of his eyes. Then he reached out and stroked the Na Ring. The moment the Yuanchu Sword disappeared into the Na Ring, a bloody Fragments of the blade also appeared in his palm.
"You little bastard, since you don't want to be captured without mercy, then I have no choice but to do it myself!"
Ye Wuying shouted angrily, then raised his fists, and in an instant, he punched Jiang Tian dozens of times.
Silver meteors bloomed from the black gloves, and finally pushed towards the river and sky like a wall of silver light.
In this silver wall, every silver meteor contains extremely terrifying power. Ordinary late Yuan Dan monks cannot even withstand one such silver meteor.
The power of the gathering of dozens of silver meteors was simply frightening. For a moment, dull thunder surged above the entire Ye family.
"Is this the move of a real Yuan Dan Perfection master? It's too strong. I wonder how that kid can block this attack?"
"Did you see the bloody light in that kid's hand? What on earth is that? It looks like a broken blade. What did he do with this thing?"
"Isn't this bloody broken blade also a treasure? But Ye Wuying has already made a move, and I'm really looking forward to him showing off more powerful magical powers!"
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The monks behind Jiang Tian vaguely saw the bloody light flashing in his hand. For a moment, everyone was extremely curious, wondering what secret the blood blade fragment had, and why Jiang Tian took it out at this moment and held it in his hand.
Looking at the silver light clusters shining like meteors, a confident smile appeared in Jiang Tian's eyes. At this moment, he was trying his best to mobilize the power of the soul in the sea of consciousness to condense it on the bloody blade fragment in his hand.
Buzz!
The blood blade fragments trembled slightly, and then slowly floated from Jiang Tian's hand.
"go!"
Jiang Tian shouted angrily in a deep voice, and the bloody blade fragment in his hand immediately snatched away and turned into a bloody phantom, shooting towards some silver lightning meteors.
In just an instant, the blood blade fragment touched the lightning meteor, and then the light cluster formed by the lightning was easily divided into two halves by the blood blade fragment like a piece of tissue paper, and then left behind in the blood blade fragment. The bloody shadow collapsed and dissipated behind it.
"What, what's going on?"
Ye Lingyun stared at the bloody trajectory heading towards Ye Wuying, with a look of disbelief on his face. He never expected that Ye Wuying, a Yuandan Perfection expert, could actually use the killing move. It was easily shattered by a bloody blade.
Ye Wuying looked at the blood-colored phantom that was enlarging in front of him, with a look of horror in his eyes. He shouted angrily in a deep voice, activated all the spiritual energy in Yuan Dan, then raised his arms and blocked them in front of him, with silver lightning on his body. The light flickered and turned into chains, surrounding him layer by layer.
boom!
In just an instant, the blood blade fragments had completely cut off the silver chains condensed by lightning, then cut off Ye Wuying's arms in front of him, and finally penetrated his heart before drawing an arc. The thread flew back to Jiang Tian and landed in his hand.
There was a tired look on Jiang Tian's face. He did not expect that his trump cards would be exhausted before he could fight against the powerful men of the Purple Mansion Realm of the Ye family. At this moment, his spiritual energy and soul power were also at their lowest level. Even if the lamp is dry, I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill my wish today and rescue my mother from the Ye family.
At this moment, there was silence in front of the Ye family's gate, and everyone was looking at Jiang Tian with disbelief.
boom!
At this moment, a muffled sound broke the silence, and Ye Wuying's arms were broken at the elbows and fell to the ground. Immediately after, blood was gushing from his heart.
"You, what on earth are you...!"
Ye Wuying looked at Jiang Tian unwillingly and stammered. Before he could finish his words, a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth. Then his eyes gradually dimmed, and finally he fell down with a bang.
