Obviously, Ling Jiuchu noticed something was wrong. Although he didn't know what method Jian Wushuang had just used, he saw that Jian Wushuang turned into a lightsaber. He must be gestating something, so he must not be allowed to succeed and must be completely destroyed. , kill them.
"Spiritual old dog!"
Ye Xingchen stood up, the three-legged red cauldron above his head burst out with a mysterious and vast aura, and his eyes were like knives!
"Two little bastards! Die to everything!"
Ling Jiuchu spoke in a cold voice. The thousands-foot-long black soul sun behind him was beating soaringly. His hands were like devil's palms. He came directly to kill Ye Xingchen and summoned the Great Dark Demon God again!
Roar!
The dark demonic shadow came from the depths of the void, burning endless demonic energy and billowing black smoke. It held a pitch-black spear in its hand, fighting the void and poking at Ye Xingchen!
In an instant, the void cracked, billowing black smoke spread directly into the void, power rippled like waves, and even the brilliance of the sun and moon disappeared!
A long sword the size of ten thousand feet came to stab Ye Xingchen to death in the void!
Ye Xingchen's eyes were sharp, and he felt the strong murderous intention of Ling Jiuchu. The black spear was extremely terrifying, with endless killing power, enough to kill him directly!
But Ye Xingchen was fearless at this moment. He let out a long roar, his black hair stirred, the golden holy energy and golden red blood energy blended crazily, and his whole body was suddenly filled with a wave that destroyed all life!
This wave of fluctuation is clearly... the storm fist intention!
The storm fist intention obtained from the old man Wukong is extremely special. It is a fist intention that can continuously improve as the cultivation level increases.
Ye Xingchen has not used the three storm fists for a long time, and now his combat power is directly catching up with the Soul Realm. If he uses it again, it will be completely earth-shattering and overwhelming!
"storm!"
With two low roars, Ye Xingchen's right fist suddenly became extremely bright, and he punched out with two punches in the air!
Above the sky, a fist that had been stained with blood suddenly appeared. It contained extremely cruel and iron-blooded meaning, as if wherever this fist passed, it would kill all vitality and exterminate all life!
The first punch of the storm was domineering, brutal and tenacious!
The second punch of the storm, I am the only one who can destroy everything.
"Come again!"
When Ye Xingchen's third roar rang out, his right fist suddenly began to bleed!
An even more terrifying fist intention emerged from the sky. It was deep, heavy and dim at first, but in the next moment it became boundless and mighty!
This punch represents an earth-shattering shock, a bolt from the blue! Once a punch is thrown, there will be no return, no way out, everything will be cut off, either you die or I die!
Ye Xingchen's black hair danced wildly as he strode forward, summoning all his strength to throw out the third punch!
"Storm Fist Intent! The sky collapses and the earth shatters!"
Boom!
A bloody giant fist appeared!
And in this world, nothing can be seen except that giant blood-stained fist!
That giant fist is emitting light, immeasurable light, immeasurable murderous intent, and immeasurable fluctuations!
The fist that destroyed all vitality raged, the void shone, and seemed to undergo incredible changes, directly hitting the Great Dark Demon God!
Compared with the storm fist intention in the past, the power of the storm fist intention blasted by Ye Xingchen now has reached an incredible level, even exceeding the limit that Ye Xingchen himself estimated!
The focus of the Storm Fist is to kill, or the purpose of its existence is to kill the enemy. It is a decisive and domineering fist intention. The higher the cultivation level, the more earth-shattering the power it releases!
Above the billowing sky, Ye Xingchen's whole body bloomed with extreme brilliance and storm fist spirit, standing tall and tall, with his black hair dancing wildly!
Bang!
A huge roar exploded immediately, and the Storm Fist Intent collided with the Great Dark Demon God. An invincible momentum surged, and a crazy power roared, shattering the void and piercing everything!
All the air in the space within tens of thousands of feet was suddenly destroyed, turning this place into a vacuum zone!
The ground was already in a mess, with smoke and dust billowing, creating cracks one after another, sweeping across, completely destroying the land in the Tianduan Grand Canyon!
The light of Yuanli is constantly intertwining in the void, and with the pervasive power fluctuations, even a monk at the peak of the late True Soul Realm will be injured in an instant and his combat power will be greatly reduced.
The collision between this blow was no weaker than the wave just set off, and was even more powerful and terrifying.
The perfect release of the storm fist's power has increased to an incredible level. The key is the thorough killing method, which is more pure and essential.
The black hair stirred, Ye Xingchen's figure exploded, his feet rubbed against the void, forming sparks in the void!
He coughed up blood again. Although he blocked Ling Jiuchu's blow with his storm fist intention, he was injured again.
But Ye Xingchen's eyes seemed to be filled with lightning, and his whole body was bathed in the golden power of the Holy Spirit, like the God of War coming to the dust! Because Ye Xingchen knew that even though he was injured again by the blow just now, Ling Jiuchu would not be easy either!
On the other side of the void, Ling Jiuchu stood proudly in the void, with a look of shock and anger flashing through his eyes as if they were sinking into hell!
Although it only passed by in a flash, it was still really captured by Ye Xingchen.
At this moment, the blood energy in Ling Jiuchu's body was churning crazily, and the power of the Storm Fist that destroyed all murderous intentions had entered his body following the collision just now, and was wreaking crazy destruction.
This was something completely beyond his expectation!
Originally, he thought that this was just an ordinary punching intention. With his cultivation base in the Life Soul Realm, he could completely erase it and not be able to hurt him at all, but the reality was a slap in the face.
Ling Jiuchu's body was trembling. It was because he was using the majestic energy in his body to crazily destroy the storm fist.
Even the thousand-foot-long black soul sun behind him was vibrating, absorbing the essence from the sky and integrating it into his body. But the more this happened, the uglier Ling Jiuchu's face became, and the more difficult he felt the storm's fist intention. It felt like a maggot attached to the bone, which was extremely uncomfortable.
"Little bastard!"
No matter how much he wanted to kill Ye Xingchen, he had to admit how amazing and unpredictable this boy was!
This little bastard seems to have many mysteries hidden in him and possesses many methods, each of which is frightening when used.
Above the void, Ye Xingchen stood up slowly, with a sharp smile on his face.
At this moment, he stood like a golden sculpture in front of the huge lightsaber transformed by Jian Wushuang, blocking the way like a towering mountain to protect its path.
"Ling Lao Gou, how does my Storm Fist Intent taste? Isn't it great?"
A sneer sounded from Ye Xingchen's mouth, with a kind of teasing and ridicule, reaching Ling Jiuchu's ears.
After hearing Ye Xingchen's words, Ling Jiuchu's eyes sharpened, and he did not answer. Instead, the endless energy around his body vibrated, and he took one step forward, like a demon god reincarnated, and killed Ye Xingchen!
Ye Xingchen's eyes turned cold, knowing that there was only one battle left at this moment!
"kill!"
With a roar, Ye Xingchen charged out again with a three-legged red cauldron above his head!
Bang bang bang!
The sky suddenly reverberated with the roar of gold and iron, the space was torn apart, and the energy was intertwined. Two blurry figures shuttled through the void at high speed, fighting frantically head-on!
Every punch and palm strike was like a giant mountain collapsing, destroying everything.
Ye Xingchen's black hair danced wildly, and the power of Xingji Yuanyuan's body was fully activated. With the blessing of the Seven Extremes Emperor Soul, he exerted his frontal fighting power to the limit!
Ling Jiuchu was very straightforward and decisive, using his cultivation base to savagely suppress Ye Xingchen. He also fought head-on, relying on the power of the vast Yuanli!
The battle between the two stretched for tens of thousands of feet, like two divine dragons fighting against each other in the void, killing them like crazy!
But within just a few dozen breaths, hundreds of moves were fought!
"You little bastard! Die!"
Ling Jiuchu's cold shout erupted, his hands turned into magic palms, pressed from an incredible angle, and hit Ye Xingchen!
Ye Xingchen was suddenly hit hard, but his face was extremely cold. He hit Ling Jiuchu with the same punch regardless of everything, and the storm fist broke out!
Uh-huh!
Ye Xingchen's body flew out, blood surged in the void, and the momentum was shocking, and he directly hit the huge lightsaber!
But in the next moment, a slender hand exuding a faint aura suddenly appeared from the lightsaber, and gently pressed Ye Xingchen's back!
