The body of the King of War is pure and domineering.

It is even more precious than a high-grade blood soul and is known as the true son of God.

Although it is similar to the high-grade imperial bones.

But the War King body is more like a special state. Once the switch similar to the "bloodline" is triggered, you can obtain exponentially increased terrifying power!

Ye Wuzong really didn't expect that this Ye Qingyun actually had such a special combat physique...

It can be said that he is a natural combat talent!

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

Ye Qingyun's fists surged with golden flames. As he waved, the fist wind roared and stirred everywhere.

The fist speed is faster.

The solid golden flame fist slammed into Wubin like a heavy rain and thunder!

The originally powerful Wu Bin instantly became weak and unilaterally abused by Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun was like crazy, and launched a fist attack with unstoppable momentum!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He yelled angrily while punching!

Bai Zhiyao was stunned, and was stunned.

I just think Ye Qingyun's appearance is a bit terrible.

"Is this the real combat power of the Qing King?"

I have asked about the four young kings of Purple Platinum and Golden Green, who are extremely talented, but I didn’t care too much about it.

Now, Bai Zhiyao realized this.

It's really terrible!

However, others thought that Ye Qingyun was a twin blood soul, and his fist could only produce golden flames.

In fact, he didn't know that his talent was even rarer, and it was a rare "War King Body" among even geniuses in the sect.

"Although he has the physique of a war king, he is still unable to use it skillfully and is prone to falling into a crazy state."

Ye Wujin had extraordinary eyesight and instantly saw that although Ye Qingyun's offensive was fierce, his true energy was also extremely consumed.

He thought for a moment, and with his slender fingers, he clamped out three golden needles.

"In a sense, the War King body is more rare than the Emperor's bones, driving the power of various parts of the body and bloodlines. Therefore, using a little trick can help him better control his own power."

Ye Wujin did not rush to do it, but waited quietly.

At this time, the situation of the battle was very obvious. The originally weak disciples of the royal family suddenly reversed the situation.

Boom boom-!

Ye Qingyun chased and killed Wu Bin.

Wu Bin hid everywhere with the help of the "Styx" blood soul, but he still couldn't escape Ye Qingyun's boxing technique.

The stopper of the disciple of the Ghost Sect was only hit by Ye Qingyun with one punch, or hit the head with one punch, and died instantly.

At the critical moment, Nübin planned to escape, but Bai Zhiyao found the right time!

puff--!

When Wu Bin was forced into a dead corner by Ye Qingyun, a very cold sword light happened to pass by and pierce through his vest.

"Um!"

Dodge is frozen in place.

The River Styx burst and all collapsed.

His pupils widened, his stiff neck moved, and he looked at the white jade sword that pierced the chest of the back with a dull look...

"Farewell!"

Bai Zhiyao looked cold and pulled out her jade hand and pulled out her white jade sword.

Wubin could only slowly fall to the ground in a state of unwillingness and regret.

On the Starry Night Plain, the last ghost-level disciple died tragically on the spot.

The remaining disciples of the Ghost Sect were instantly defeated.

"Fortunately, Brother Qing is the pioneer in front, otherwise..."

Looking at Wu Bin's death under his sword, Bai Zhiyao breathed a sigh of relief, savored the fatal sword just now, and smiled.

She felt that Ye Wuzong must have seen the sword behind him and would look at her with admiration.

But……

Ye Qingyun was unusual in his condition. He had just experienced a fierce battle but had no intention of stopping.

"Brother Qingwang?" Bai Zhiyao was closest to him and felt something was wrong.

"Qingyun..." Ye Hailan also noticed Ye Qingyun's abnormal movement and said nervously.

All the disciples of the royal family were stunned when they saw Ye Qingyun's unusual state.

"ah!"

Ye Qingyun's eyes suddenly surged with golden light, his black hair was wide open, and he punched Bai Zhiyao.

"What are you doing?"

All the disciples of the royal family were confused.

Bai Zhiyao was at a loss by this unrivaled punch. Fortunately, she responded very quickly and raised her long sword to resist.

boom!

After the golden flame hit the Baiyu sword body, it spread wildly into all directions. The powerful and heavy blow made Bai Zhiyao's wrist numb.

The white jade boots she was stepping on was instantly rubbing against the ground and rubbing back dozens of feet before she could barely stop her delicate body. She raised her head in a terror and looked at Ye Qingyun.

"He, is he crazy?"

The powerful combat power and mad state at this moment made everyone realize something was wrong.

The Qingwang is crazy?

What's this?

Ye Qingyun turned his head instantly and looked at all the disciples of the royal family with a domineering gaze.

The disciples of the royal family held their breath in an instant, as if they were targeted by the God of Death, and they didn't dare to breathe for a moment!

What's going on?

"Qingyun!" Ye Hailan looked at him in disgust.

Ye Mengxue stopped her and said, "Hailan, Brother Qingyun's situation is wrong, don't go there!"

On Bai Zhiyao, Ye Yurou suddenly appeared beside her and said nervously: "Senior Brother Qingyun's combat power suddenly exploded very strongly, and it seemed that he had been backfired by some kind of martial arts. Now maybe..."

"Yu Rou, what should I do?" Bai Zhiyao seemed unable to think of a solution and said anxiously.

"ah!"

After Ye Qingyun went crazy, his condition was extremely terrifying, and his powerful combat power didn't have to take action at all, and he would also give up everyone!

Just when everyone is in a state of mind and has no choice but to do anything.

call out--!

Ye Wuzong suddenly appeared behind Ye Qingyun.

"ah!"

Ye Qingyun attacked without any difference, with one punch, wrapped the golden flame and smashed Ye Wuzhi hard.

puff--!

Ye Wuzong stretched out a palm casually, and casually pressed against Ye Qingyun's terrifying fist. Then he buckled his palm and clamped Ye Qingyun's fist.

"Keep your mind, otherwise, your special constitution will be like poison, which will make you lose yourself!"

Ye Wuzong said calmly.

A palm instantly hit Ye Qingyun's abdomen.

Under this severe injury, Ye Qingyun vomited blood.

Ye Wujin had no expression on his face. He found the right time and the three golden needles on the tip of his right finger inserted into Ye Qingyun's head quickly and accurately.

Temple of Heaven acupoint!

The power in the meridians is quickly dissipated.

Ye Qingyun felt endless fatigue.
To be continued...