Shock! Unrivaled shock!

Although I had heard of Ye Ping's strength before, I didn't expect that he would be so strong when he broke through to the seventh-level middle level. In Yang Xiuyun's eyes, this is not just something that can be achieved at the seventh-level grandmaster level. Even if he, an orthodox eighth-level master, could never do everything Ye Ping did at this time. He killed Zheng Beihuai and Zou Shitong in every move.

"Damn... Ye Ping's strength is too strong. Bai Ye, I'm afraid you and I may not be able to capture him, so we can only let Lord Shenwu take action personally! Let's retreat quickly and make plans in three days..."

Yang Xiuyun roared angrily, waved his hand and wanted to remove the barrier he had arranged and fly away.

But Ye Ping didn't plan to give him this opportunity, and suddenly punched out his fists and came to him in an instant.

This was the powerful means of killing Zheng Beihuai and Zou Shitong in one fell swoop, and he could not completely stop it.

However, he is also a powerful person after all. He was the first in the Northwest Army, so naturally he would not give up.

As Ye Ping's fist got closer, he suddenly threw away his sword, pinched a strange handprint with both hands, and collided with Ye Ping. "Ye Ping, you can force me to use such a killer move, which is considered to be your luck in life! Everyone thinks that I, Yang Xiuyun, is a master of swords, but I don't know that I used to defeat the world with a pair of iron fists! Let you learn more about this Pingtian Big Handprint! Countless masters back then died under this move!"

After he finished speaking, Ye Ping only felt two big handprints suddenly rising in front of him.

It seemed as if the sky was covering me, and I felt an unavoidable feeling that I could not resist.

But who is Ye Ping? It is naturally not that simple to be able to break through to the seventh-level middle realm under such heavy pressure. Moreover, he also has the inheritance of the True King. After killing Zheng Beihuai and Zou Shitong, he couldn't help but feel boundless confidence in his heart.

"What a big handprint on the flat sky! There is no more matching artistic conception than the opening sky axe!"

Since entering the seventh level, Ye Ping's control of his strength has reached an unprecedented level. The fist intent on his hands seemed to condense into substance, and the powerful spiritual pressure continued to spread. In an instant, a vast and boundless giant axe appeared above his head, which was condensed by the fist intent of the Sun Yat Fist.

"It turns out that this is the real master realm, and I have a deeper understanding of the principles between heaven and earth. Originally, when I was at the peak of the sixth grade, I could not control such a huge spiritual energy at all. But now I seem to be free to squeeze it with my own hands, and it is completely under my control. But the more I break through, the more I can feel the power of the Kaitian Axe."

Ye Ping felt the Axe at this time, and an unprecedented feeling rose in his heart.

That is the beautiful possession brought by power, as if you can destroy all obstacles in your every move.

"Give it! Me! Open it! God!"

Ye Ping roared, and the Tiankai Axe instantly fought against Yang Xiuyun's Pingtian Big Hand Seal.

"How come Ye Ping is so powerful? The Axe of the Sky... Is this the inheritance of the True King?? I don't agree, I don't agree! I am a master in the middle level of the eighth grade, how could I fall into the hands of a seventh grade master? Impossible!"

Yang Xiuyun was shocked from the beginning, but turned into resentment and unwillingness. He was unwilling to die at Ye Ping's hands.

But his body gradually began to collapse, his blood and blood gushed wildly, and his vitality was quickly cut off.

His heaven and earth Dharma image seemed to be unable to withstand such strong bombardment and had begun to show signs of defeat.

"Hmm? Look at the sword!" Bai Ye had completely adjusted his condition at this time and happened to see that Ye Ping was about to kill Yang Xiuyun. Faced with this result, he could not tolerate it. He had just made Ye Ping stand out and two seventh-grade masters died. This was a loss that no matter what force was, it was simply unbearable.

What's more, this was sent by Chen An, the Shenwu Gong, and it was on his territory, so it would be even more impossible to die.

So Bai Ye made a second move, and this time his move was even more intense, as if he had hooked up the mysterious laws between heaven and earth. Ye Ping's moves stagnated for a moment. It was at this moment that his heaven and earth Dharma image suddenly appeared. Only a "buzzing" sound was heard, and an ancient dragon seemed to be dormant behind him, and suddenly woke up.

His heaven and earth Dharma image turned out to be an extremely dark dragon, and he waved his hand at Ye Ping.

It directly collided with Ye Ping's Tiankai Axe, bursting with dazzling light, and actually forced Ye Ping back!

"This Bai Ye is indeed powerful. I have condensed the Axe of the Sky-Creating Explosion with endless spiritual energy. It can actually stop it. And I just use the Dharma image of heaven and earth. This is too terrible. I am worthy of being the first person under Chen Anzhi's command, and I do have this qualification."

But the black dragon only forced Ye Ping back and did not break the fist intention of the Tiankai Axe.

Although it was not completely destroyed, Bai Ye's long sword was also handed over, "Long Teng Jiuxiao!"

Finally! The Tiankai Axe and Bai Ye's strongest attack collided in mid-air, and the space trembled violently.

Ye Ping looked at Bai Ye in shock because he clearly felt that this attack had already achieved the peak of the eighth grade. And it was not an ordinary eighth grade peak master. The strength he showed at this moment was infinitely close to that of the ninth grade Immortal Grandmaster! Such powerful power almost blows Ye Ping's eyes and his qi and blood are becoming slower and slower like lead and mercury.

Just when Yang Xiuyun was almost dead, he finally left his life under Bai Ye's long sword.

But even after saving him, Yang Xiuyun suffered a heavy blow. It would be great if he could maintain the seventh-grade master.

"I hate... Ye Ping is so terrifying that he completely defeated my heaven and earth Dharma image. I feel that I can't condense it! My qi and blood have suffered a heavy blow, and it is probably difficult to have the strength of the eighth grade! I hate it so much!"

Yang Xiuyun roared wildly, looking at Ye Ping in the sky, trembling all over his anger.

Bai Ye waved his sword to stop him and said coldly, "You leave here immediately, otherwise Ye Ping will take action again, and I may not be able to keep you from dead. The strength shown by this boy is far beyond the limit of the seventh-grade master. It is not an exaggeration to call him the number one person below the eighth-grade. Maybe he has other means and has to be careful."
Chapter completed!