On the martial arts stage.
Ye Song's eyes were solemn, staring at the nine-foot tall man, and he unconsciously tightened the red spear in his hand.
After that moment, the blood mist covering the spear had dissipated, revealing its true appearance.
On the other side, Lei Xinghe raised his hands with purple gold gloves and banged them against each other several times on his chest.
He looked at Ye Song, who was standing hundreds of steps in front of him, with an expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and the slightly contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth suddenly turned cold.
"After fighting for so long, it's time to end..."
The strong man moved his neck and then said:
"To be honest, Ye Song, you disappoint me."
"Originally, I thought you were an opponent worthy of my all-out efforts, but now it seems that you are a bit far from what I imagined."
After saying this, Lei Xinghe slowly squatted down with his legs and assumed a standard horse stance.
Then, he took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly. His hands with purple gold gloves slowly returned to his waist and made a movement to accumulate energy.
The strong man roared softly, and he mobilized the thunder attribute spiritual power in his body, like a tide, rushing towards the purple gold gloves on his hands to condense.
Soon, the dimmed gloves once again bloomed with bright purple light, which was much brighter than before.
At the same time, dark clouds began to appear in the originally clear sky above the martial arts stage.
In just a few breaths, the dark clouds condensed into several layers and piled up in layers over the martial arts arena.
In the clouds, purple thunder would light up and go out from time to time, making a muffled sound of thunder.
The killing move that Lei Xinghe wanted to unleash at this moment actually caused a strange phenomenon in the world.
This scene immediately made the onlookers standing outside the martial arts stage burst into gasps of exclamation.
The monks who had bet on Ye Song to win, including Han Yun, suddenly trembled in their hearts.
That’s how outsiders have reacted.
As an insider, Ye Song couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw this scene.
He knew that the power of the opponent's attack must be extraordinary.
Your own physique is not as good as that of your opponent. If you don't make any response and eat it firmly, you will most likely be directly hit hard and lose the battle.
only……
If you do this, the traces of water release will be too obvious.
Han Yun is not an idiot. He will definitely be able to tell at a glance that he is playing him, and he will definitely be suspicious of himself.
Now that his goal has not been achieved, he must not be exposed just like that.
Therefore, we still have to find a way to find a relatively reasonable way to lose.
At the very least, he had to take out the sand burial talisman that Han Yun gave him as a trump card and show it in front of everyone.
Besides, if you get seriously injured as a result, it's not necessary.
Ye Song thought of this, his eyes flashed, he picked up the red spear in his hand and ran towards Lei Xinghe who was accumulating power.
Generally speaking, if this kind of killing move that requires energy accumulation is interrupted midway, the power of the subsequent move will be greatly reduced.
Even the caster himself will suffer backlash from this.
Therefore, Ye Song's response at this time was completely in line with common sense.
The distance between the two is not too far, less than three hundred steps.
This distance can be covered by a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment Realm who is sprinting with all his strength in just one breath.
After Ye Song ran wildly for a certain distance, when there were only a few dozen steps between him and Lei Xinghe, he slammed his feet on the ground and jumped up high.
A cold light emitted from the tip of the red spear in his hand, and then it stabbed fiercely towards the head of the big man at his feet.
Lei Xinghe saw the crisis coming, his eyes were calm and fearless.
His lower body was like a rock, and his feet seemed to have taken root on the black stone ground, standing still.
The fists gathered at the waist to gather strength showed no intention of making any move.
Seeing this scene, Ye Song, who was swooping down from above his head, frowned.
What kind of trouble is Lei Xinghe doing?
Is he also acting?
Do you want to trick yourself into attacking him when he is half charged, so that you will naturally lose the battle?
No.
wrong!
The other party had absolutely no reason to do so.
He must have other means.
When he thought of this, Ye Song's eyes subconsciously became vigilant, and the spear in his hand also weakened a little.
The strong man raised his head and saw that the red spear in Ye Song's hand was about to stab him in the head in less than a breath. A strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Since he dared to act openly and unabashedly in front of Ye Song, he was naturally prepared to deal with it.
He opened his mouth and spit something out.
This action was naturally noticed by Ye Song, who was always on guard. He took a closer look, and when he saw the object clearly, his scalp couldn't help but feel numb.
This turned out to be a talisman.
Well, you Lei Xinghe, you actually hid such a skill secretly.
Ye Song cursed inwardly and wanted to step back.
Although he could feel the spiritual power fluctuations of this talisman, it could only be considered to be at the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
But he didn't know the specific effect, so he didn't dare to force it.
If it is some weird talisman, you may suffer a big loss.
Thinking of this, Ye Song let out a low roar and forcibly mobilized the spiritual power in his body to build a small bloody barrier between Lei Xinghe and himself.
Then, he turned somersault and stepped on the barrier to use force to reverse his downward dive.
When Lei Xinghe saw that Ye Song wanted to retreat halfway, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
He breathed out gently, blew the talisman previously hidden in his mouth into the air, and then hummed softly in a voice that only he could hear.
"The confusing notes, explode!"
The moment he uttered these four words, Ye Song suddenly felt a strange voice penetrate his brain.
"not good!"
Ye Song was suddenly shocked.
Before he could hear clearly what the sound was, he felt as if something had hit him hard in the head.
Immediately afterwards, his expression suddenly stiffened and his eyes became dull.
Ye Song's condition only lasted for half a breath before he was forced to break free with great perseverance.
Although it was only a short moment, it had a great impact on his actions at this time.
The force he borrowed from his kick on the spiritual barrier was reduced by half.
He should have retreated more than a hundred steps at an extremely fast speed, but at this moment, he was like a feather, slowly floating back less than ten steps.
When Lei Xinghe saw this, he sneered.
This is the moment that I have been waiting for.
The charge for this killing move has actually been completed long ago.
The reason why it is not released is because although this ultimate move has huge attack power, it also has an obvious shortcoming.
That is, its attack range is only within a thirty-step radius with itself as the center.
If Ye Song had been standing still and unable to come over, then his ultimate move would not be able to hit the opponent at all.
Therefore, we have to find a way to use the opponent's common sense in past battles to create a misunderstanding and let him step into the attack range of his ultimate move.
Clearly, the strategy worked.
The strong man looked at Ye Song, who was less than ten steps away from him, and whispered:
"Lei Yuan...fall!"
As soon as these three words were uttered, the purple and gold thunder that gathered in the clouds above the martial arts stage became violent instantly.
Then he poured hard towards the position where the two people were standing below.
