Fantasy: Invincible From The Full-Level Magic System

"Four, four, you actually comprehended four, and you're still in the Spirit Martial Realm?"

Gongyeyou didn't seem to believe it, and kept whispering in his mouth.

"I don't dare to lie, there are indeed four types." Ye Qingcang replied with a very firm tone.

Su Muzhu on the side couldn't help but feel a little short of breath after hearing that Ye Qingcang had comprehended the true meaning of the four martial arts.

No wonder he was able to cross so many realms and kill Zhuge Qing who was at the seventh level of the Lingkong Realm. It turned out that he was so evil.

In comparison, my Xueyue Kingdom's Four Great Talents probably have some of them. . . . . Not enough to see!

"Show me the true meaning of the four martial arts you have comprehended." Gongye Youguang stared at Ye Qingcang closely and said.

"Right here?" Ye Qingcang asked.

"Yes, right here!" Gongyeyou affirmed.

"That kid is making a fool of himself!" Ye Qingcang took a few steps back, and then gave a slight salute.

The moment the words fell, the fiery and violent breath of the Japanese stocks suddenly burst out from Ye Qingcang's book.

The moment this breath appeared, the entire space seemed to be burned and incinerated, causing waves of ripples.

"The artistic conception of fire has reached the third stage!"

Seeing this scene, Gongyeyou's eyes were fixed, and his breathing was a little short.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qingcang's body erupted with a killing intent.

As soon as the sharp and fierce spear spirit appeared, it tore through the void, making piercing howls, and the entire space was filled with a sky-high spear spirit.

"The artistic conception of the 997 gun is also the third level!"

"continue!"

boom!

In the next instant, a majestic force of heaven and earth exploded.

In Ye Qingcang's body, there was an invincible and invincible fighting spirit, like the smoke of a wolf soaring into the sky, steaming up.

"The artistic conception of war, the second level!"

"Now, only the last one is left."

As Gongyeyou's voice fell, a domineering and heavy fist spirit suddenly erupted from Ye Qingcang's body, and the surrounding space seemed to be completely enveloped by that fist spirit!

"The artistic conception of boxing, the first level!"

When four different true meanings of martial arts appeared behind Ye Qingcang at the same time, it seemed as if four distinct streams of light shot straight into the sky.

Looking at Ye Qingcang in front of him who looks like a monster, Rao Yigong Yeyou's heart can't help being moved.

It is true that one generation is stronger than the other!

However, Gongyeyou quickly regained his composure.

He looked at Ye Qingcang, but there was a bit of softness in his eyes.

"Although you have comprehended the true meaning of the four martial arts, you must not be proud. There are many people in this world who are more talented than you."

Hearing this, Ye Qingcang saluted solemnly, "My boy understands that practicing martial arts is like a thousand troops crossing a single-plank bridge. There are so many monsters and talents in this world, and there is always one person stronger than the other. There is no (bibf) limit!"

"I'm very pleased that you think so. It seems that you are not complacent because you have comprehended the true meaning of the four martial arts at the Lingwu Realm." Gongyeyou nodded slightly and said with relief.

"It's only natural. You still have a long way to go. How can you be proud of what you've done so far and stand still!" Ye Qingcang replied.

"By the way, how is your actual combat ability?" At this moment, Gongyeyou suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Ye Qingcang thought for a moment, and then said slowly, "It's not bad, it should be."

What Ye Qingcang said was a bit conservative, and he kept his heart, and did not reveal his current strength comparable to that of a master of the Shenxuan Realm.

"Since that's the case, let's fight and let me see how strong you are in actual combat." Gongyeyou seemed to be interested, and it was an invitation to fight.

"Fight against you? How can a boy be an opponent?" Ye Qingcang immediately refused.

"Nonsense, if you really fight me, you can still be my opponent. What I mean is, I will suppress my cultivation level, and then I will fight you." Gongyeyou smiled and said.

"So, forgive me for being rude!" Ye Qingcang thought for a while, and then gave a slight bow.

"Don't worry, let's go. This old man is also a grand master of the Mysterious Mysterious Realm. Even if he descends to his own realm, he is still more than enough to deal with you, a brat at the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm."

Gongyeyou smiled mysteriously, full of confidence in his own strength.

On the side, Su Muzhu's rosy mouth lifted slightly when he saw this scene.

She didn't say anything about Ye Qingcang's strength, after all, she had promised him before.

Moreover, she also really wanted to see how Uncle Gongye looked deflated, it would be very interesting!

In front of the thatched hut, the battlefield has been cleared.

Ye Qingcang and Gongyeyou stood opposite each other on both sides.

But Su Muzhu stood far away, looking at the two of them with anticipation in his heart.

"Senior, it doesn't matter how important the boy's shots are, please forgive me."

"Don't worry about attacking boldly, the old man won't let a brat like you get hurt at all."

The moment the words fell, Ye Qingcang's eyes changed suddenly, and a sense of war burst out, sweeping towards Gongyeyou who was not far away.

Seeing this scene, Gongyeyou smiled, and with a flick of his sleeves, the fighting spirit disappeared silently.

And Gongyeyou's cultivation was also reduced to the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm at the same time, maintaining the same cultivation level as Ye Qingcang.

Seeing Ye Qingcang's unceasing fighting spirit, Gong Yeyou's expression also became serious.

However, amidst this seriousness, there was a hint of excitement flashing through his eyes.

Come on, boy, what is the strength of Rangshou?"

Ye Qingcang grinned, fighting without saving his strength was something he had always wanted to do.

There was a blur under his feet, and a phantom flashed, and Ye Qingcang suddenly appeared behind Gongyeyou.

"Yunting Fist——Mie Kong!"

Stab!

There was a sudden sound of fists piercing the air.

"So fast!"

Gongyeyou's pupils shrank suddenly, and his long-term combat experience allowed him to easily determine the location of Ye Qingcang.

But when he wanted to move, he suddenly found that his body couldn't react at all.

If you don't improve your cultivation level, you will definitely be hit!

In desperation, Gongyeyou's whole body's aura suddenly changed, and he was raised to the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, only then was he able to avoid Ye Qingcang's fist.

However, it's just dodging!

Before Gongyeyou could take back his dodge, Ye Qingcang's fist came from another direction.

Seeing this, Gongyeyou's center of gravity shifted slightly, just when Ye Qingcang's fist was about to hit him, Gongyeyou twisted his body strangely, allowing Ye Qingcang's fist to brush past his body.

Except that the fist wind scratched Gongyeyou's clothes, it did not cause any harm to him.

But Gongyeyou followed the twist of his body, spun suddenly in the air, and kicked Ye Qingcang's neck.

Seeing this, Ye Qingcang swiped his left hand horizontally, blocking it in one fell swoop.

However, at the moment Ye Qingcang blocked it, a burst of Yuan force erupted from Gongyeyou's leg, and directly swept Ye Qingcang's body sideways.

"Kick, kick, kick!"

After taking three consecutive steps back, Ye Qingcang stabilized his figure.

In just a few breaths, Ye Qingcang finally realized what crushing combat experience is.

If it is said that the one standing opposite Ye Qingcang is only a martial artist whose cultivation level is almost the same as his, or who is a few small realms higher than him.

They will all be defeated by Ye Qingcang's first punch!

However, standing opposite him is an old monster!

But that's what's interesting, isn't it?

If the grand master of the Mystical Profound Realm only had this level, then he would be very disappointed.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingcang's eyes were full of fighting spirit. .