The Seven Colorful Xuanguang Art is an ancient unique skill that the Meng family has passed down for a long time. The colorful color changes in the palm of the palm, and there are different murderous intents. Finally, it turns into red, which represents a strong and bloody killing. Whenever the people of the Meng family use this magical skill, there will always be someone who will fall here, and there are no exceptions. Once this magical skill is used, it means that the Meng family is serious.

Meng Fu was like this. He actually entered the eighth level at this mysterious moment, which caused everyone to cheer in awe! The family-born heaven and earth Dharma image appeared behind him, which made his magical powers rise up again, and his aura was extremely strong. No one would think that Ye Ping could still be safe, even if he was very strong, it would be difficult to win.

The reason is very simple. Meng Fu's reputation was not called out casually. It is impossible to grow up by relying on family power alone. Only by constantly practicing bloody experiences can you continue to challenge the strong man many times. Even the eighth-grade master has a record of being killed by him, which is enough to show that his strength is so terrible.

The young man in front of him is just the peak of the eighth grade, and he cannot be the ninth grade immortal master.

"No! Why can't Meng Fu be so calm?" At this moment, several people came into the door. They were the masters of the Sea King's Pavilion and the guests who arrived in time by the Meng family. Especially those guests, their strength was in the eighth-grade middle realm, and they were extremely powerful. Seeing Meng Fu fighting with others, he could still sit there? He immediately wanted to help.

"You are not allowed to come!" Meng Fu waved his hand and roared to the sky, "I feel uneasy if this person is not punished! He insulted my reputation as the Meng family, and I will never spare him no matter what! You are watching over there and see how I swallow him alive! He dares to show off his might with me, and he doesn't even look at how much you have. In the red, my body and head are different!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his palm slashed on Ye Ping's chest.

But until he got closer, he saw the damn smile on Ye Ping's face and the strong ridicule.

When those servants saw this scene, they stopped taking action. Because they saw that Ye Ping did not fight back, they just sat on the chair so simply. They all knew how extraordinary the Meng family's seven-colored Xuanguang Art was, not to mention that Meng Fu also awakened the Dharma image of heaven and earth, and his cultivation level was immediately higher. It was simply a joke to rely on his body to handle it.

But Meng Fu didn't think so. When he saw Ye Ping's expression, he instinctively felt something was wrong. But as for what was wrong, he couldn't say it. But now the arrow was on the string and it had to be fired. If Ye Ping could not be killed, it would be a big laugh. Thinking of this, he even activated the blood-exploding war!

The blood-burning tactic in the cave had already made everyone in Jing'anshi envious. Even Jiangling, as powerful as Jiangling, had always wanted to promote such a fighting method among the human race. Meng Fu used it at this time, and it was even more fierce and vast. The power of this palm increased by a geometric multiple. He was now extremely confident, and even believed that he could fight his father.

"Well, this is still like a little bit." Ye Ping nodded slightly and said lightly, "The Meng family's seven-colored Xuanguang Art is quite interesting. It's just that if you want to defeat me, you're still 108,000 miles away. If your head of the Meng family comes in person, I think it's still the same. It's just a bit cruel to you. I'm afraid you'll suffer an unbearable humiliation just now."

Meng Fu laughed hysterically, "Stop talking nonsense! You must die under my palm today, and you have no chance of winning!"

Ye Ping suddenly stood up, and a trace of extreme black flashed through his pupils. Immediately afterwards, he pinched the cobalt seal with his left hand and the Baoshan seal with his right hand, and knocked this surging force from the sky and hit Meng Fu's head! Faced with the power that exploded with the Dharma image of heaven and earth, Ye Ping finally stopped holding back at Meng Fu, and the attack was a fierce and violent fundamental seal.

However, he has already circulated his spiritual energy freely, and others cannot notice the Buddha nature breath contained in it, but the pure spiritual rhyme of the cave. Even if he uses the fourteen fundamental seals, he can not reveal his secrets. This is not only the wonderful use of the dark will, but also the refining of the relics of the Vajra Indestructible Buddha, he has a deeper understanding of the spiritual rhyme of the Buddha.

The whole process was just a moment, and Meng Fu felt what a disaster was coming.

He raised his head in horror, trying to say the three words impossible, but he could not speak.

Ye Ping tightly locked his aura and completely blocked all the space around him. Not to mention speaking, it was difficult to even move his fingers. He could only barely maintain his attack method and gamble on Ye Ping.

"Impossible... absolutely impossible! He absolutely cannot have the soul of the golden elixir. No, even if he has the soul of the golden elixir, it is impossible to burst out such a terrifying energy in such a short period of time. Unless he has several at the same time, but... how is this possible? This surging spiritual power seems to be difficult for the ninth-grade Immortal Grandmaster to explode!"

Meng Fu had already screamed in his heart. He watched the two big handprints land in horror, without any help.

In almost less than a breath, his colorful Xuanguang Artifact and Ye Ping's handprints were sternly collided.

A brief stop occurred in the huge space, and the extremely quiet atmosphere seemed to freeze time. But in just a moment, the next second, I saw Meng Fu's seven-colored mysterious light technique breaking. He immediately flew backwards, his whole body was broken, blood was spurted, and he rolled his eyes and was about to fall to the ground.

"No! This guy's methods are too special. Let's go! The Meng family treats us well, so you can't just forget about this!"

A middle-aged man roared, and immediately three or four other people rushed over. Each burst into heaven and earth Dharma image, trying to kill Ye Ping while he had just finished his exercise. Everyone took a breath. None of them was sure that they could face such an attack at the same time and survived.

This is a top disciple raised by the Meng family, with eighth-grade heaven and earth Dharma images, which is a symbol of strength.

Ye Ping was still not afraid, but his eyes did not swept towards these people, but fell on the masters of the Sea Lord Pavilion behind them. "Do you Sea Lord Pavilion sit idly by?"
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