"How is this... possible? Could it be that he also has a dark will?"

When Ye Ping felt the fluctuations of the breath in Wen Ke's body, he responded immediately. He suddenly felt quite excited. He could feel that he seemed to be an existence with the same origin as the dark will. When he thought of such a possibility, Ye Ping felt it was incredible. You should know that the dark will is the most original supreme will in the world, and this is the only one.

But Ye Ping knew that the strange fluctuations on Wen Ke were definitely not groundless, and there must be some secrets in it. Thinking of this, he decided to get up and help. Now he is ready, and it is not convenient to appear with the identity of Mr. Jin for the time being. After all, he will go to the Great Wei next. If the clues are discovered by the people here, it will definitely be a lot of trouble in the future. So he still needs to use Ye Ping's identity, and sooner or later he will go to the Fengshen Platform.

If you step onto the Venerable God Platform as Mr. Jin, you will definitely make a mistake when you go to the Great Wei in such an identity in the future.

"Impossible, this person will definitely not have a dark will. But his heaven and earth Dharma appearance seems to have something to do with the dark will." Ye Ping made up his mind and immediately stepped up and galloped forward. "What about the five arguments, let's save him first. Moreover, the Wen family and the Long family are also hostile families, so they must be not the same as each other."

Just as Ye Ping was running towards this place, Fang Yingjie had already started to make the final blow to Wen Ke. Or maybe he was determined to show it in front of Zi Shuhao, but he saw his whole body shaking, and his palm wind was fierce, which made Wen Ke's blood gush. Although he was only in the middle level of the ninth grade, he burst out with strength comparable to that of an ordinary quasi-king king, and was extremely powerful.

"Show mercy." Seeing Fang Yingjie about to beat Wen Ke to death, Ye Ping finally arrived in a flash. He saw that he was floating across his chest, and he barely blocked Fang Yingjie's powerful blow. He smiled faintly, "Forgive others if you have to forgive me, are you just domineering? Just let someone withdraw. It's too much to hit to this level?"

Well? Fang Yingjie originally wanted to kill Wen Ke in one go, but he didn't expect that someone would make a good thing happen in the middle. Although his first reaction was extremely angry, it turned into shock in his heart. He knew very well how strong his attack was, and the young man in front of him could easily block it?

"Damn... do you have any brain problems? Could it be that you took the wrong medicine?"

Fang Yingjie stared at Ye Ping with concentration, gritted his teeth and said, "This is the trial of Ziwei Taoist Courtyard! It has entered the third round. I won't kill anyone else. Are you still waiting for others to kill me? Stop talking nonsense. Since you want to die, I have to give you my promise! Take the call and let you see the power of our Tiance Sect! Tiance Tonggu Palm!"

Although it is the same Tiance Tong Gu Palm, Fang Yingjie is now twice as powerful as before. He has silently condensed the Dharma image of heaven and earth, and the soul of the golden elixir in his body has also begun to shake strongly. The majestic spiritual energy is like an ocean. After the transformation of spiritual power, it violently penetrates its body and slashes towards Ye Ping!

Ye Ping was also extremely excited. This seemed to be the first time he really fought with the traditional Tiance Sect masters. Unlike Wang Ruili, although the latter was born in the Tiance Sect, the real peerless killer move came from the inheritance of the Red Lotus King. Fang Yingjie was a pure Tiance Sect move. Whether it was magical powers or the flow of breath laws in his body.

All of this! But... Ye Ping is even more powerful now than when he fought with Wang Ruili before. Although Fang Yingjie is extraordinary, he is still far behind Ye Ping. Not only Ye Ping, but even Wang Ruili is definitely not comparable to Fang Yingjie. Without too much hesitation, Ye Ping just pushed out so lightly.

The two strong men collided and suddenly burst into a strong color in the air!

Ye Ping remained motionless, and Fang Yingjie was struck by lightning and flew backwards like a cannonball.

It was completely different from his almost invincible posture before, just like a kite with a broken string. Ye Ping just looked forward lightly, and he didn't seem to have the intention to take action now. Or, he thought Fang Yingjie was not worthy of doing it with him. After experiencing a battle with Wang Ruili, he is not very interested in ordinary masters of the Wei Dynasty.

In addition to Ji Jianzhu, these people were just appetizers for Ye Ping. After he shook Fang Yingjie away, he did not mean to kill the other party. Instead, he bent down slightly, silently circulated the dark will in his body, and tentatively input one of the strands into Wen Ke's body. He was so curious about this person's life experience.

At the same time, Zi Shuhao, who was beating Long Lie and Chi Tianyi, was about to pop out his eyes. He looked ahead in surprise and couldn't help but tremble subconsciously. He couldn't believe what his eyes saw. According to their impression, when the people of the Great Wei came to the trial, they were basically dimensionality reduction attacks, and they were not opponents of any race.

But! Through the breath, you can feel that this person is actually a human race, and it is not a big family in the underground cave. So who is he? Zi Shuhao's heart was so twisted and turned around, but he couldn't figure out who Ye Ping was. They had also obtained some information about the human race, and they all knew about the masters of Tianxuan, the Qin Dynasty, and the Song Dynasty, but they didn't remember such a fierce person.

"How is it possible... If I remember correctly, among the traditional human dynasties, the person who calls the most is Ye Ping of Tianxuan, and his strength is only at the middle level of the eighth grade. But the spiritual pressure that just broke out is not inferior to the peak of the ninth grade. Could it be that such a powerful master can be born among those declining dynasties?"

Although Zi Shuhao is a little obsessed with greed and considers his future in many things, it does not mean that his head is not smart enough. So as soon as he saw Ye Ping appear so strongly, he immediately put down his opponent. He quickly grabbed Fang Yingjie, who was pale, to prevent him from falling down and getting worse.

"How do you feel?" Zi Shuhao frowned and asked in a low voice.

"This person... is so strong... I even feel that his breath is comparable to that of the Sang Cheng Cult..."
Chapter completed!