"Is this the power of Qin ye xuanlei? Sure enough, he is incomparably overbearing and terrible."
Qin Ye's xuanlei fist hit his own dead spirit wall. Fang Yin only felt the dead spirit even on his own dead spirit wall.
Under the masculine force of xuanlei in Qinye, they were directly crushed.
When Qin Ye's xuanlei fist hit his own dead wall, a terrible surge of power erupted from Qin Ye's right arm and poured into his own dead wall.
Fang Yin looked very gloomy. Under Qin Ye's xuanlei fist, his dead spirit wall had cracked huge terrorist cracks.
Countless cracks like cobwebs climbed up on their own dead wall, which exploded with a bang and turned into countless black fog in the void.
Fang Yin looked coldly at Qin Ye's fist and hit him heavily. He had waved his hand in the void: "Qin ye, even if it's hot and xuanlei is overbearing, but my death is not simple. Seal it for me."
The wall of the dead spirit exploded, and countless black air currents swept through the void, which was waved by Fang Yin's big hand and directly turned into a terrible cold wave sweeping Qin Ye's body.
The cold wave swept Qin Ye's body like a cold ice dragon, and the surrounding void was frozen directly under the extreme cold force.
Ice clattered in the void, and frost and hail began to fall in the sky.
But Qin Ye laughed and looked at the dead spirit sweeping into his body: "Fang Yin, if your dead spirit is really stronger than my strange fire and xuanlei, why do you want my strange fire and xuanlei?"
"What's more, you know whether your death is my opponent."
Fang Yin looked at Qin ye, but she didn't speak.
Because he knew that Qin Ye was telling the truth, and his death was not as bad as the strange fire and xuanlei on Qin Ye.
"But after Qin Ye dies, all the strange fire and xuanlei on you will be mine."
Fang Yin looked at Qin Ye's body with dull eyes and muttered to herself: "when I get the strange fire and xuanlei on you, Yu Yuan will no longer be my opponent, and I will challenge the head of the last inner court."
"At that time, with the two and a half treasures of heaven and earth on me, even if I met Mo Hong, the head of the last inner court, my winning rate should be as high as 70%, so I must get the strange fire and xuanlei on you."
"I want to step on your bones, and then step by step to the peak of my own life."
Looking at the silent Fang Yin, the corners of Qin Ye's mouth also showed a sneer.
"I'm afraid if I didn't have a different fire, even with the terror of my chaotic vitality, it would be difficult to resist Fang Yin's death. After all, Fang Yin's death is already a treasure in the first half of the world."
In the face of the terrible cold wave that swept through his body, even if it hasn't fallen on his body.
But Qin Ye felt that the terrible cold had covered his body, and all of them had directly frozen.
Whether it's your eyebrows, hair or clothes, or the cold ice at the moment, your chaotic dragon body feels cold.
Qin Ye looked at the cold wave in the void: "unfortunately, all things in heaven and earth stand opposite each other. There is Yin, there is Yang, and there is water, there is fire."
"Fang Yin, your dead spirit is terrible, but under the flame of my chaos, let's disperse it all!"
"The flame of chaos, give it to me." Qin Ye whispered in his heart.
In other words, there was already a terrible and hot fire in Qin Ye's body. It swept out of Qin Ye's body and fell around his body, shining on Qin Ye. At the moment, his body was like a god of fire.
The ice that had fallen on Qin Ye's body was directly turned into fly ash at the moment.
"Chaotic flame dragon fist."
Qin Ye directly punched the empty air, and the terrible golden fire surrounded Qin Ye's right arm, which was directly transformed into a golden dragon.
The Golden Dragon crossed the void with Qin Ye's right arm, and the sound of dragon singing sounded in the void.
Then Qin Ye's chaotic flame dragon fist directly hit the cold wave with a heavy blow, and all of them exploded with a bang.
Under the collision of the two terrible forces of yin and Yang, even the surrounding void was directly annihilated.
A wave of terrible power ripples spread in the void, but there was a painted black figure, like a lightning, splitting the power ripples in the void.
Qin Ye's whole body was covered with black lightning, like a god of thunder.
"Lightning fist."
He clenched the five fingers of his right hand into a fist and looked at Fang Yin's body. Qin Ye hit the empty air directly.
The punch was as fast as lightning. Whew, a black light flashed away in the void.
The emptiness along the way is under the terrorist power of Qin Ye's fist, and the emptiness is turned into powder in silence.
In the face of Qin Ye's fist, Fang Yin only felt that her scalp was numb. The power of Zhiyang in xuanlei made Fang Yin feel extremely disgusted in her heart.
Fang Yin also directly raised her right fist and smashed it into the air: "Qin ye, since you say your xuanlei is stronger than me, I'd better compare it!"
"Death spirit fist."
Fang Yin's right fist smashed into the empty air. It had a terrible cold and turned directly into a black dragon.
The bodies of the two black dragons are ferocious. They roar at each other's bodies.
With a bang, Qin Ye's right fist was already hit on Fang Yin's right fist in the nervous eyes of the people outside.
At the moment when the two fists collided, whether it was the Golden Dragon transformed by Qin Ye chaotic flame dragon fist or the black dragon transformed by Fang Yin dead spirit fist, their bodies collided heavily, and then exploded with a bang.
A surging force echoed in their bodies.
However, both Qin ye and Fang Yin's bodies are like a reef on the bank. They remain motionless despite the wind and rain.
And when their fists collide heavily, the void seems to be shattered.
"The strength of Qin ye and Fang Yin is terrible. The strength of their fight this time is enough to wipe out the peak strength of the general half step cave realm."
In the center of the fight between the two, everyone outside saw a small black hole painted black, which directly appeared in the center of the fight between the two.
"Qin Ye."
Looking at Qin Ye close at hand, Fang Yin's eyes twinkled with a dark light.
The corners of Qin Ye's mouth also sneered at Fang Yin: "don't you want to try whether your death is stronger or my strange fire and xuanlei are stronger? Now I tell you, you can never be my opponent."
Qin Ye clenched his right hand with five fingers and looked at Fang Yin's body. Qin Ye directly pushed his right arm across the void.
Fang Yin's fist was pushed across the void by Qin Ye's right arm, and his body was constantly pushed back.
Let Fang Yin's face be ferocious, his feet fall on the void, and stepping on the void will explode.
But Fang Yin's body kept retreating back under Qin Ye's fist.
Qin Ye looked at Fang Yin and punched him directly, like a drawn bow string, which suddenly loosened. Qin Ye's right arm made a crash sound.
It was as if a sharp arrow was shot out by Qin Ye's right arm. With a whew, boom, the void exploded.
Fang Yin's body was already blasted back hundreds of meters under Qin Ye's fist.