Three hundred and thirtieth eighth chapter Wusheng shot
Ye Qing stood up and smiled slightly, saying, "How can you hurt me in this level of attack? What about your Zhenbei king? Let him come out, you are not my opponent."
When the old man heard Ye Qing so arrogant, he suddenly did not fight, and was about to take a shot. But he was pulled by a strong man behind him.
"Ji Lao, this kind of cargo color requires you to take it. Let me work hard."
It is a master of Wuzun 8th level. It looks like he is in his forties and a dynamic look. However, it is absolutely a genius level to reach the eighth level of Wuzun at this age.
This middle -aged man stood behind and observed Ye Qing, and found that Ye Qing did not fluctuate a little. And it looked very young, and he thought that the young man's strength was not strong.
So you can come here quietly.
Middle -aged people have always thought that their talents are so shocking, and they are only the eighth level of Wuzun. The young man in front of him can take the martial arts.
Then, then
Seeing that the eighth level of Wu Zun behind him was willing to shot, the old man himself was a little confused about Ye Qing's situation. Since someone was willing to take the shot just to observe, so as not to turn the boat in the gap.
Seeing the old man nodded, the middle -aged man came out, and there was a sinister smile on his face.
"Boy, you can't lie to me. As a strong man, you know too much about cultivation. You can't reach me at this age, be dead!"
Although middle -aged people think that Ye Qing's strength is not as good as himself, he is very cautious, so no matter what opponent he encounters, he will go all out.
"The prisoner's finger!"
The magnificent real Yuanli erupted on the middle -aged people, and then a black finger emerged from the void, and a trace of golden silk threads around the fingers.
This kind of silk line Ye Qing is no stranger. This is the fine line of a world and a part of the power of the world. Although far from the real power of the real world. However, Ye Qing knows that this attack has touched a trace of rules.
The edge of. This middle -aged man has an amazing talent. Even if the old man at the martial arts level did not realize a trace of rules.
Fortunately, Ye Qing has realized the rules of the world in Bai Lian Hell, and this attack on middle -aged people has been completely seen through.
"Huh! Condor scholar."
Ye Qing snorted, and then stretched out his right hand. At the same time, his right arm completely turned into golden, and he hit the fingers fiercely.
boom!
The huge sound made the whole castle tremble slightly, and dozens of strong breaths broke downstairs, and the owners of these breaths were approaching quickly.
Middle -aged people took a dozen steps after a while, and were supported by the companions behind them.
puff!
Although the shape is stable, the injury in the body cannot be stabilized. A bite of blood sprayed out, and his face was pale instantly.
"This guy is so weird, there is no a little bit of power fluctuations on his body, but the strength is stronger than the Nine -order Warcraft."
After speaking, the middle -aged people were sprayed with blood, and then they were helped back by their companions.
Ye Qing's body was still as stable as Taishan, and it seemed that he just did a trivial matter.
"Young people, no matter what you have, you will still be beaten back in front of the real strong."
The old man said with a gloomy face, and at the same time he took a step forward. It seemed that he planned to do it himself.
At this time, five other Martial Lords and dozens of Martial Emperor experts had arrived. These people completely blocked Ye Qing's retreat. They were angry because Ye Qing was able to come here without being discovered by them. This was tantamount to
Give them a hard slap on the face.
However, when they saw the middle-aged man's face pale and being helped away by another person, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The existence that could easily defeat the eighth-level martial master was definitely a super master. Such masters naturally have special abilities.
So their faces were finally not as hot as they were at the beginning.
The aura of the old man finally reached its peak, and then the power of his soul suddenly pressed towards Ye Qing.
Ye Qing's soul power was only at the beginning of the Martial Saint level, which was much different from that of the old man. The moment the soul power of the Martial Saint level pressed against him, Ye Qing almost fell to his knees with his legs weak. However, the will he had honed over the years
He had the upper hand and managed to withstand the pressure.
Seeing Ye Qing's body swaying slightly, the old man was suddenly shocked.
Because from the previous battle, the old man was surprised to see that Ye Qing had no fluctuations in true energy, so he was probably a member of the sect that cultivates the body. In Fengyuan Continent, there are a few sects that never practice true energy.
, they only focus on their own strength and physical strength. They are called body refiners, and there are some top body refiners among them who can compete with some martial saint level practitioners with their own strength. Even because of their strong body defense,
You can face two or even three powerful Martial Saints at the same time.
However, these body refiners have a common weakness, and that is the soul. Because they put all their energy into cultivating body strength, their soul realm is very low, and they cannot resist soul attacks.
The old man saw Ye Qing's attack method, so he immediately recognized that Ye Qing was that rare kind of body refiner. This could explain why his previous attack did not hurt him. Therefore, the old man was very confident that he could defeat this young man.
People are very confident.
As a strong Martial Saint, although the old man is not a cultivator who is proficient in the soul, his soul realm has reached the level of a Martial Saint. There is absolutely no problem in dealing with a body refiner who is known for his physical strength.
However, the facts shocked the old man. Ye Qing was only slightly unsteady, but in the end he still stood there firmly.
Naturally, the old man would not give up. The power of his soul increased again, and then he pressed hard against Ye Qing.
Since the old man is not good at controlling soul power, he does not know the soul skill that can kill with one hit. However, the soul power of the martial saint level is still beyond Ye Qing's imagination. Now Ye Qing has lost the ability to resist.
He couldn't even move. All of Ye Qing's soul power was used to resist the soul pressure of the Martial Saint level.
Ye Qing felt as if he had returned to the third secret realm of the Hundred Refining Hell, the Abyss Rock Prison. The unparalleled gravity was like carrying a mountain on his back, and he had to use all his strength to stand up straight.
If any Martial Lord or Martial Emperor master attacks Ye Qing now, Ye Qing will never be able to resist it. Even if he will not be killed because of his strong body, he will still be seriously injured. The most important thing is that once injured, Ye Qing will
Qing was unable to withstand the soul pressure of the martial saint level, and there is no need to say more about the outcome.
However, the strength that Ye Qing showed before has successfully shocked the others present. The strength of Level 8 Martial Master is already one of the best among these people, but he was seriously injured by Ye Qing easily. No one is willing to learn from it now.
Ye Qing's strength has improved.
"Young man, you surprised me, but the realm of a martial saint is beyond your imagination. Kneel down!"