Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 1,744 Angry!

"it is finally over!"

Just as the smile appeared on Ye Xinghe's face, Lu Sheng's gloomy voice came to his ears.

"It's over? Isn't it too early to tell?"

Looking at Lu Sheng's cold eyes, Ye Xinghe couldn't help but frown.

Judging from the previous battles, Lu Sheng's wisest choice at this moment is to quit.

If you continue to fight, you will only bring humiliation to yourself!

"You also hide your strength?"

This is the only possibility!

Lu Sheng shook his head: "I don't have to hide my strength, because... I have this!"

Uh-huh!

A ray of light shot out from Lu Sheng's hand and headed straight towards Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe reflexively put up the divine light defense, but did not feel the huge impact.

Bang!

A jade bottle exploded beside Ye Xinghe, and green liquid filled the surroundings of Ye Xinghe.

"Is this your trump card?"

Ye Xinghe couldn't help but be stunned, and even found it a bit funny.

At their level, ordinary poisons are no longer a threat.

As everyone knows, the faces of the scholars watching the battle in the audience changed drastically at this moment.

"This is……"

The scholar turned his palm, and a bottle of liquid appeared in his hand.

"How could he have what Master gave me?"

Lu Sheng on the stage looked at Ye Xinghe's nonchalant look and couldn't help but sneered.

"What you are performing should be the technique of Futian Tomb, right?"

Hearing him reveal his true identity, Ye Xinghe instinctively felt something was wrong.

While talking, the green liquid actually eroded into the halo around Ye Xinghe!

When Lu Sheng saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing heartily!

"My temple has been here for thousands of years and has already studied the techniques of all affiliated sects!"

"This water of the Green Abyss is your nemesis of the Immortal Divine Light Art!"

There is certainly a reason why the Seventh Soul Palace can suppress the affiliated sects.

Although the Immortal Divine Light Art has been lost for a long time, there are still records in the Seventh Soul Palace!

Moreover, there is already a way to crack it!

laugh……

The sound of corrosion began to sound continuously, and the light on Ye Xinghe's body began to dim.

Not only that, he also felt a terrible sting in his body!

This green abyss water is eroding his roots!

At such a moment, Ye Xinghe's expression calmed down.

But those cold eyes revealed the murderous intention in his heart!

"No wonder you don't want to admit defeat. It turns out you were prepared!"

Lu Sheng thought he had a chance to win, and his expression was extremely relaxed.

"You are only at the sixth level of Youxu. Without the divine light that protects your body, you are vulnerable!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Sheng's originally tall body grew taller again!

"The Soul of the Divine Ape!"

Along with a roar to the sky, a huge divine ape appeared behind Lu Sheng.

Those scarlet eyes looked down at Ye Xinghe as if they were ants.

"Thank you for removing the obstacles for me, I will leave you with a whole body!"

The emotionless words were accompanied by a huge fist, hitting Ye Xinghe!

Ye Xinghe sneered, and the Demon Lord Soul quietly cast it!

"Are you worthy of me?"

Bang!

A fist with a diameter of several meters landed on Ye Xinghe's head!

Sun Mingchen and others couldn't help but close their eyes.

The next moment, the air froze!

"How...how is it possible!"

Lu Sheng's surprised voice sounded on the ring.

The trembling tone showed his inner unrest.

because!

That huge fist was actually held by Ye Xinghe's palm!

"You can actually withstand this blow from me!"

Not only Lu Sheng was surprised, but everyone who saw this scene found it unbelievable!

"Without the Immortal Divine Light Art, Ye Xinghe actually still has this kind of strength?"

"This is so unreasonable!"

There were only two people in the venue who were not so surprised by this scene.

One is a scholar, and the other is Yan Song, who lost to Ye Xinghe in the second round.

"I've told you before, this guy is not simple!"

"Lu Sheng, how dare you mock me at that time! Believe it now!"

Yan Song finally breathed a sigh of relief!

But at this moment, Lu Sheng had no time to respond to him.

Because Ye Xinghe was really angry!

"Do you like to play dirty tricks?"

Before Lu Sheng could react, Ye Xinghe had already quietly circulated the Demon Lord's Life Soul!

The oppression of the god-level life soul made the divine ape behind Lu Sheng unable to help but show a look of horror.

"Nine Transformations Divine Fist!"

The whistling fist shadow, accompanied by the sound of breaking wind, resounded around Lu Sheng.

In just a few breaths, Ye Xinghe punched hundreds of punches.

Lu Sheng, who was in pain, finally came to his senses and started to defend himself in a panic.

But, everything is in vain!

Under the suppression of the Demon Lord's Life Soul, it was impossible for his Life Soul to exert its effect.

The originally huge body was slowly shrunk by Ye Xinghe until it became its original size.

"You're going too far!"

"Law of Fury!"

How could Lu Sheng endure being beaten in front of so many people?

Scarlet aura rose up on Lu Sheng's body, and his facial features became ferocious at this moment.

Ye Xinghe snorted coldly, and murderous intent began to fill his side.

"The Way of Thousand Kills! The Way of Sword Intent! Kill!"

The sword blades, which were dozens of meters long, slashed at Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng, who had just entered the violent state, was chopped back step by step, without any ability to fight back!

At this moment, Ye Xinghe was so ferocious that it made people's scalps numb!

The people of the ninth team looked at each other, and Sun Mingchen couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"Our captain is really... simple and rough..."

It was obviously a serious selection competition, but the people in the audience couldn't help but laugh absurdly.

It was really... too big a gap!

In just a few breaths, Ye Xinghe had beaten Lu Sheng into a dead dog.

Even so, he didn't stop.

Because his Immortal Divine Light Art was completely useless!

Lu Sheng panted hard and raised his hand to surrender.

However, Ye Xinghe's eyes flashed coldly and punched him hard.

Crack!

Lu Sheng's hand, which had just been raised, fell down weakly.

"I won't give you a chance to live!"

He did not hide his killing intentions at all, and Lu Sheng couldn't help trembling in his heart.

Just as Ye Xinghe was about to deliver a fatal blow, a voice suddenly came out from the audience.

"Enough!"

As the voice sounded, the blood-colored light curtain of the Ancient God Battle Stage suddenly disappeared.

A gust of wind blew, and a figure appeared on the stage.

"Master... Master!"

Lu Sheng uttered these words with difficulty, and Ye Xinghe's heart jumped.

The man's face was silent, and his eyes swept over Ye Xinghe's body.

"Ye Dihun Envoy, I am Wangbo, can you give me a little face and let my useless disciple go?"

Wangbo!

Ye Xinghe narrowed his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.

This is the Tianhun Envoy behind Mo Bai! He is also the mastermind behind him!

Although he hated it, Ye Xinghe was not stupid enough to turn against him now.

"It turned out to be Lord Tianhun Envoy! Since you have spoken, I will obey!"