Chapter 585: The mortal situation
Based on the magic power of multiple bursts, Ye Ping finally showed enough strength to the four grand masters present.
Yang Xiuyun was most touched. I heard that Ye Ping was powerful in the past. Even though I had read a lot of information about him, I still didn’t believe that he really had such energy. But now that I have witnessed Ye Ping’s strength with my own eyes, I really felt the infinite potential of this young man. The peak of the sixth grade is so powerful, how terrible will it be to be promoted again?
However, he is in the eighth grade middle realm, and he is definitely not an existence that Ye Ping can defeat across two realms.
So when they fought, Yang Xiuyun's long sword was as stable as Mount Tai, but Ye Ping took two steps back.
But this did not discourage Ye Ping, but burst out with a more dazzling fighting spirit. "Okay! It's worthy of being a powerful existence in the middle level of the eighth grade. General Yang Xiuyun, you are indeed extremely powerful. This battle will make us fight happily!"
As he finished speaking, the spiritual pressure on Ye Ping's body fluctuated even more terrifyingly, and he attacked Yang Xiuyun frantically.
Even when facing the powerful opponent, Ye Ping still retained his reservation when he used the blood-burning tactic.
At this moment, he was almost unreserved, burning his qi and blood, his acupoints, and overdrawing his potential strongly, and transforming them into combat power. He even applied Zhao Yao's Battle-Destroying Fist and directly hit the peak of the eighth level of strength! If Zhao Yao saw this scene, he would definitely shock his chin and fall directly to the ground, and he was extremely shocked.
Because Ye Ping obviously fought completely, and even overdrawed his body and foundation madly.
You should know that the Destroyment and Killing Fist actually has many disadvantages, especially the sequelae, which is enough to prevent Ye Ping from getting up for several months.
But now he couldn't think about it so much. Faced with the most terrifying group of enemies since his debut, he had to use his strongest power to fight. If he couldn't win, then the only thing waiting for him was death. How much rest can he care about? Even if he died, the monsters of the White Lotus Sect would have nothing to do with him.
Yang Xiuyun originally thought Ye Ping was easy to defeat, but when he saw Ye Ping counterattack so fiercely, he realized that this boy was indeed a talented man. He could fight against him, even without any disadvantage, and tied steadily!
You should know that the strongest opponent Ye Ping could defeat before was only the peak of the seventh grade.
The foundation of the eighth grade mid-level realm is too huge compared to him, just like a gap.
But under Ye Ping's completely desperate attack, he was able to tie the game, which was so shocking.
"Hmph, I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. Do you think this general has only such strength? The dark moon is unpretentious!"
This dark moonless move is Yang Xiuyun's unique move. It is rumored that he realized it on the full moon night. He once used this move to kill the deputy commander of the Longteng Army at that time, and was famous. Unlike the fierce and cruel moves of ordinary people, what he highlighted was a kind of ethereal sword intent that was without traces, without traces, which ordinary people could not understand.
Ye Ping did not notice the trace of the long sword at the first time, and couldn't help but breathe for a while.
Although this time is extremely short, it is extremely fatal at the moment of the battle between life and death.
In the end, there is a huge difference in strength, and the gap between the two major realms is not so easy to fill.
He only felt a stinging pain in his lower abdomen, and then he felt a chill, and he saw blood splattering out, and he was injured!
Ye Ping has fought so many powerful enemies, and this is the first time that he has suffered such serious injuries in such a short period of time. But now he can't control anything, so he can only bite the bullet and continue to bombard with an iron fist, trying to find a way out for himself. On the basis of the crazy burning of qi and blood, his nerves can hardly feel any pain.
"Danyue Wuhua, the methods are indeed good, but you still can't kill me! Look at the fist!"
Ye Ping roared, and his strong fist intent came overwhelmingly, making Yang Xiuyun feel extremely difficult to deal with.
He was very anxious. Although he could kill Ye Ping, the crazy attack of self-harm made him unable to suppress it for a while. When he really killed him, it might take more than three hundred rounds, but that would be too late. He gritted his teeth and couldn't help but shout, "Help me, kill this boy quickly!"
Zheng Beihuai and Zou Shitong looked at each other and felt that Ye Ping was indeed powerful, and one-on-one might not be his opponent.
Fortunately, Yang Xiuyun is strong and they can't delay any time, so they must speed up their movements.
"The wind blows black and yellow!" "The sea of blood is boundless!"
The two of them were not vague at the moment, and they suddenly used their most powerful killer moves and rushed towards Ye Ping.
Finally! The terrifying balance between Ye Ping and Yang Xiuyun was instantly broken by these two people.
If you only face Yang Xiuyun, Ye Ping was arrogant and could not defeat the opponent, but there was absolutely no problem with escaping, and the opponent would never be able to kill him. But now the three masters surrounded him together, Ye Ping felt endless pressure. After just a few rounds, he had already hung many colors on his body, and from a distance he looked like a "blood man".
Bai Ye looked at Ye Ping who was struggling, and seemed to feel a little uncomfortable.
Or maybe it was because of his appreciation for Ye Ping or perhaps because of his resonance with him, he sighed slightly.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang...
A series of numb sounds sounded, and Ye Ping flew backwards like a cannonball, hitting hard on the ground. This surging battle spiritual pressure did not sweep into all directions of the Thunder Camp. At the moment of taking action, Yang Xiuyun used magic weapons like Shangqing Realm to block the entire tent space.
Although it is far less mysterious than the Shangqing Realm, it can also prevent the aura from being emitted.
So the entire Thunder Camp had no idea that such a shocking battle broke out in the commanded camp.
Seeing Ye Ping lying on the ground, Yang Xiuyun seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and a sneer appeared on his face.
He slowly came to Ye Ping's side, pulled out the sword in his hand and put it on the other party's neck, "Ye Ping, the winner is decided now, what else do you have to say? Even if you have obtained the inheritance of the true king and the quasi-king king, so what? I have seen many geniuses in my life, and there is absolutely no shortage of geniuses in this world. But a genius who has not grown up is just a waste."
Chapter completed!