Chapter 222

Ye Zhi slowly closes his fist.

Goo!

The audience was in an uproar, and everyone was shocked.

"Seven young master was defeated unexpectedly..." district Xuan in the heart poured to take a breath, the color of Ao Jiao in the eye one stagnates, the tone sends out a touch of shock even more.

"What's the point of this boy's body?" Qu Xuan narrowed his eyes, shining, but he was confused. Even if it was just the battle, he did not see what kind of realm Ye Zhi's body had reached.

But at this time, his heart was filled with a touch of fear.

Ye Zhi defeated master Qi with a relaxed expression, which made him feel ominous.

"The body is equivalent to the lower level of the state of mind. In less than a year, has he reached such a state?" Nangong magic snow beautiful eyes gush out a touch of fear.

Remembering the one-year agreement that had been forgotten by her, a touch of sour came out of her white face.

She can see that ye Zhi must have hidden his strength, and even the strength revealed may not reach half of his real strength.

"You can definitely break into me, if you beat me..." Nangong huanxue murmured, a trace of firmness in her cold eyes.

Nangong magic snow level is the 25th level.

"How far have you been in your cultivation?" Seven young master cough mouth blood come out, dead stare at Ye Zhi, quiver voice way.

"Soon you'll know."

Then ye Zhi left the second light curtain.

He looked up at the leader of tianlingzong. He was solemn and dignified, just like a goddess coming down to earth.

But ye Zhi was aware that there was an imperceptible coolness in his face, even a murderous opportunity.

"Genius level, it's no use to me."

Ye Zhi's lips are slightly open, and there is no sound.

With a cool face, he stepped into the third light curtain.

The third hurdle is to teach and learn the Han style.

With a lesson from the past, Han Feng's expression is dignified, and even his eyes have a faint color of fear.

Whether it's Yang instant or master Qi, he can't beat the other side as easily as ye Zhi.

The disciples outside may not be able to see the details clearly, but he can see them clearly.

He saw that ye Zhi was very relaxed from the beginning to the end, as if he was walking in a leisurely way, as if he had only used a small part of his strength to defeat Yang instantaneous and master Qi.

"I have to admit, you are really strong."

Han Feng stares at Ye Zhi with a heavy face.

"I know what the purpose of your trip is. If I become you, I will do the same. However, elder martial sister Ye Ling is the next patriarch, and your presence will only interfere with her progress in understanding the heavenly way. "

"So even if you beat me, you won't be able to break through 30 hurdles. You should know that giving up is your only way out. "

Han Feng stares at Ye Zhi and says coldly.

"If you were me, I'm afraid you wouldn't either."

Ye Zhi's expression is indifferent. Han Feng's words don't cause waves in his heart.

"The third level, one punch."

His eyes suddenly burst out with a touch of irony, and his cold voice spread all over the sky like thunder.

The third level, one punch

The arrogant voice surges unceasingly, surging up a touch of palpitating overbearing breath.

"It's crazy, elder martial brother Hanfeng. If you beat him, you have to show him some color."

"Elder martial brother Hanfeng, you should let him understand what the price of arrogance is?"

"Beat him, step him down, let him understand that not everyone in tianlingzong can come."

Countless disciples of tianlingzong roared, and ye Zhi raved again, making their eyes split. If his eyes could kill people, ye Zhi might have died thousands of times.

"A punch? Are you confident or arrogant? "

At this time, even Han Feng was angry. As a disciple of lingzong, he was once proud of himself, but he felt humiliated. His anger was about to burst out because of his ridicule, contempt and contempt.

If you beat him, you must beat him and step on him.

Boom!

Startling anger with terrible spirit, as if the water of nine days poured out.

"One."

Han Feng's body is like lightning. He takes a step. He shivers in the void. His breath is amazing. The surging momentum of martial arts is rampant in the space. His terrible power is like a mountain, gathering strength.

"Two."

He took another step forward, the void burst like thunder, the ripples like waves, and the whole light curtain was mobilized at this time.

"Three."

Hanfeng took the third step, roaring wildly and shining brilliantly. The whole sky seemed to span time and space, and the sky was destroyed in the three steps. Only the pure power of the sky, just like the power of the sky, came from ye Zhi in all directions.

"Three steps into the sky, this is the strongest move of Hanfeng, blocking the sky and borrowing the power of the sky. This boy, even Han Feng is afraid? "

In the back of the light curtain, someone exclaimed.

"I said, just one punch is enough."

The blockade of the sky is surging, but ye Zhi looks at it like nothing. He looks at Han Feng and sneers.

Come on!

He punched through the void, and a dark track appeared.

Boom!

All momentum, all collapse.

"Ah..."

The shrill howls of the void.

In the next second, Hanfeng felt that all his strength collapsed in an instant. A terrible force rushed into his body. The spirit fire trembled. His consciousness seemed to fall into hell. Only fear was spreading.

"Begin to swallow."

Ye Zhi's eyes were blue and roared.

"The will of Sky TV, today I not only want to pass this talent barrier, but also swallow your will. Thirty geniuses, your will will be a test for me to step on the top of martial arts. "

On the platform of the sky, in the endless void, a piece of iron is suspended.

The faint light is surging above. If you look carefully, you will find that this iron block is a reduced sky platform, which is thousands of times smaller.

Boom!

In a flash, a strange smell came out of the iron.

Boom!

The void is like thunder rolling and stirring. The terrible gap spreads the void. The void is full of holes at this time.

WOW!

Brilliant light, a straight figure came out from the light.

His face is like a knife, and his eyes are as deep as a black hole. As soon as he appears, the cracks in the void heal.

At a glance, through the void, as if the void also shuddered under his will.

"After seven thousand years of waiting, I finally let him wait."

A young man looks up at the void, as if he has penetrated through time and space and shuttled through many void spaces. He sees a wide sky platform, and the pair of eyes point directly at the valiant young man on the platform.

"It's really a familiar taste."

The young man's voice trembled, his body even more trembled, and his black hole like eyes were full of excitement.

"As long as you can pass through the barrier of genius, the seal on your body will disappear. Seven thousand years, seven thousand years. Finally, what should come."

"Tianling old dog, maybe you would never think that someone would have root power. Under the action of root power, your will would be swallowed. It's really happy."

"Ha ha, the emergence of the root power means that there will be a catastrophe in the martial arts world. It's time for me to make a choice... "

The young man's voice echoed in the air, and there was a slow hesitation in his eyes.

……

"I don't know what kind of existence this mind is? At least he has the cultivation of wuzun, even surpassing wuzun. "

Ye Zhi's consciousness gradually returns to silence, swallowing up the third will. He is improving at a terrible speed, and his spiritual consciousness is even more far away.

He even had a premonition that if all the 30 pieces of mind were swallowed up, his spiritual consciousness might break through to the level of the realm of unforgettable.

If we really reach the level of the realm of no forgetfulness, then the spiritual consciousness will reach thousands of miles away, and it will have more conscious oppression and mental attack.

As long as you move your mind, you can let the other party out of control, or even second kill.

When the spiritual consciousness reaches the level of no forgetfulness, the mind will also have a rudiment.

Bang!

His eyes were wide open, his fists were shocked, Hanfeng flew out, blood spilled, and fell into a coma.

"Elder martial brother Hanfeng, he was defeated by a move."

The disciples in the field were shocked. At this time, they looked at Ye Zhi's back and were filled with horror.

At this time, they remembered that ye Zhi was Ye Ling's younger brother.

Is my younger brother more powerful than my elder sister?

"It's the fourth level."

Ye Zhi glances at Han Feng, who is in a coma and falls to the ground. He goes out of the light curtain and enters the fourth light curtain.

The fourth level, the gatekeeper, level 6 genius, no wind.

Wufeng looked at Ye Zhi with a scared face, took a breath and said in a condensed voice: "don't you need to rest for a while?"

"No, I don't want you to wait."

Ye Zhi smiles.

"You are so arrogant..."

Wufeng's face is stiff and sulky. He bites his teeth and stares at Ye Zhi. He doesn't dare to be careless.

People who are as strong as Hanfeng are also defeated by one move.

"One move is enough for you."

Looking at the dignified appearance of Wufeng's face, ye Zhi opens his mouth.

"A move? Is that another move? "

"He, is he really a peak cultivation? Should we hide our strength? "

This time, a group of disciples were surprised, but they were not like before. All of them are frightened and stare at Ye Zhi, more to estimate Ye Zhi's real strength.

It's impossible to beat the level 6 genius with one punch. Boom! In the calm shock, ye Zhi took the initiative to attack. A punch out, through the space, it doesn't seem to have much power. But Wufeng didn't dare to underestimate it, because Hanfeng in the third level was defeated by such a blow. When he was shocked, he directly summoned up all the spirit power and hit it with one finger, which condensed half of the strong wind and martial spirit“ The wind is fierce Boom! The wind whirls and stirs up the void. The cold wind sounds like a sharp blade. It splits the space, hits the air with one finger, and rolls up the sky shaking storm, as if it is going to entangle Ye Zhi in it. But ye Zhi's face didn't change, and his huge fist went straight up. Boom! The storm seemed to be struck by lightning. It broke up in an instant, like a fragile paper, without any resistance. That is like lightning general limit strangulation, more under the fist of Ye Zhi, turn into nothing. Like that huge fist, unstoppable, earth shaking. Come on! No wind spurted out a mouthful of blood, pupil a shrink, perilous, he did not hesitate, rapid retreat. But ye Zhi's fist didn't change its power. It was faster than before. At the moment of his retrogression, it hit him heavily. Bang! Ye Zhi folded his fist and quickly walked out of the fourth light curtain and towards the fifth light curtain. There was a complete silence. Bang! The fifth level was also boxed away. Level six. The seventh level. The eighth level... The twelfth level. Until the twelfth level, twelve level six talents all failed in one move. Even without time to respond, he was kicked back by the same fist“ Level 6 talent, all defeated in one move. " The Third Elder's eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange light appeared in his eyes. He murmured: "besides, it seems that only a small part of his body's strength is used. This man's talent is no less than his sister Ye Ling."“ However, it's a pity that it's hard to get to heaven if you want to successfully break through the 30 levels of genius. "“ But ye Ling can't let it go. Hehe, God helps me. " Staring at Ye Zhi's figure, the Third Elder's face showed a cold color“ Level 6 genius, defeated by one punch. Next, it's the turn of the seventh level genius. I don't believe that the seventh level genius will be defeated by him. " A level five genius stood on the side and said, biting his teeth“ In a word, with the help of tiantiantai, the cultivation of each elder martial brother has been improved. Level seven talent, whether it's the strength of the pseudo Ming state of mind or the strength of the low level of the Ming state of mind, understands a trace of martial arts, and is sure to defeat him and let him taste the taste of defeat. "“ Hehe, what about defeat? Even if he can't get through 30 hurdles, or even stop here, he will be famous all over the world. It's a pity that if he can't break through and is defeated by all the elder martial brothers, he will probably have a devil and his strength will never improve any more. " Looking around the disciples, he was shocked and turned his eyes to the twenty-eight levels behind him. He could not help looking forward to the people behind him to defeat Ye Zhi“ Level seven genius... It's still a bit of a shame. The last two levels are just a little more difficult. " When ye Zhi steps out of the twelfth light curtain, he looks at the ten light curtain in the middle. All the ten guards are the best of the seven level talents. The worst ones all have the highest cultivation of the false mind, and they all have a little understanding of Wu Yi. But for him, strength is not enough. His real strength, it is estimated that no one would have thought that he could reach such a state. It's a field that you can't get involved in at the age of 28. Like to hold (hold) the fastest update speed.