super training system

Chapter 896
"Fashion!"

As soon as the void was cut, Ye Yiming shouted violently, and split a dark blue wind dragon in an instant.

Roar!
As soon as the wind dragon roared, the space shook, and as soon as the void passed, those dozens of powerful attacks were directly wiped out like this!
Those powerful attacks, that mountainous and sea-like violent aura, that monstrous invincible aura, just disappeared.

It disappeared completely, and there was no strong aura or astonishing aura in midair. What was there was only the aftermath after the attack dissipated, and the earth-shattering scene before that could not be seen at all.

This is so weird!
hiss--!
Such a scene made the dozen or so strong men gasp suddenly, and their whole body became even colder.

Just now they took action in person, how much traffic this can erupt, they know best in their hearts.

The combined attack of more than a dozen people, with such power, who can resist it?
Even their master, the little prince, might not dare to resist at will.

But such an attack was easily blocked by Ye Yiming.

It seems that he just swung his sword and cut a sword light, right?
It seemed so unbelievable that the dozen or so powerhouses of the sixth and seventh layers of the Holy Spirit were all stunned at this moment.

snort!
They were stunned, but it didn't mean Ye Yiming was also stunned.

The blow just now seemed to be easily blocked by Ye Yiming, but in fact, Ye Yiming used the fortune-telling formula of the heavens to transform all the four origins of the rules in his body into the power of wind, which is why he broke out such a powerful blow Fengxing completely neutralized the attacks of more than a dozen holy sixty-seventh level powerhouses.

But at that moment, the power of rules in Ye Yiming's body was exhausted.

When he raised his cultivation level to the fourth level of the Holy Spirit, Ye Yiming's power points were already beyond his reach.

Now even if it is just to restore all the power of rules that he has consumed once, the remaining divine power points can only be recovered once at most.

Just now, the power of rules in Ye Yiming's body has been exhausted, and Ye Yiming naturally used divine power to supplement the power of rules that he had consumed.

That is to say, Ye Yiming now has no extra power points to recover the rule power he consumed.

If this can't kill a person, and can't get the supplement of supernatural power points, then it's not good news for Ye Yiming.

The skills and moves possessed by Ye Yiming all require the consumption of a large amount of regular power. If there is no supplement of divine power points, then Long Zhanpeng will not need to make a move. Just the dozen or so powerhouses of the sixth and seventh levels of the Holy Spirit right now, It was enough for him to take it.

So in such a situation, we can only make a quick decision.

Kill one person at the fastest speed and get some supernatural power points. In this case, Ye Yiming can be regarded as invincible.

Boom!

A ray of light shot up into the sky, Ye Yiming waved his left hand, and said in his heart: Myriad magic hands!
Ye Yiming is now in the fourth level of the Holy Spirit, and he possesses a total of 40 rule powers. Once this Myriad Magic Hand is released, the sky is darkened, the rules are surging, and the momentum is rolling and roaring!

hum!
The void trembled, and a torrent of magic handprints appeared instantly, and with a violent breath, it blasted towards the dozen or so most holy [-]th and [-]th level powerhouses.

Until then, those strong men who were a little stunned reacted.

"No, everyone be careful, this trick is not easy, everyone resists together!"

Feeling the torrent of magic handprints, the dozen or so strong men were terrified, and their faces were full of shock.

What kind of power is this possessed by the Holy Fourth Realm? This power is so strong that even the Seventh Holy Realm may not possess it!

No wonder that Long Sheng would die at the hands of this Ye Yiming, this Ye Yiming is completely a monster!

Originally, they thought that Long Sheng was killed by Ye Yiming's trick or some powerful life-saving means.

But now it seems that it is obviously not what they thought.

If Ye Yiming used this move in front of them, if they met alone, even the two most holy seventh-layer powerhouses would at least be seriously injured. However, thinking about it, there should be a greater possibility of being killed.

At this moment, they felt the extremely dangerous atmosphere.

For a while, no one dared to neglect anything, and they burst out their own powerful moves to resist one by one.

"The sky is burning with anger!"

"Ocean wave frenzy!"

"Thick Soil Golden Shield!"

"..."

In an instant, under the eruption of the dozen or so strong men, a series of attacks were unleashed crazily.

These powerhouses are all members of the Shenlong family, and their realm is also the realm of the most holy six or seven layers. The origin of the five elements and five elements in their bodies has long been awakened, and their attacks are naturally the moves of the origin of the five elements.

Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, the origin of the five principles and five elements, and the five colors explode together at this moment, instantly dyeing the sky colorful.

If it weren't for the powerful aura and the incomparably astonishing momentum, this scene would be considered a beautiful scene.

Rumble!
Soon the torrent of the magic handprint and the many colorful attacks merged together.

In an instant, the void was shaking, the rules were surging, and the air waves were overwhelming and invincible.

For a moment, the handprints of the torrent demon and the colorful attacks came to a stalemate in mid-air, evenly matched.

Although there was a stalemate, where the two forces converged, there was a constant loud noise. The earth-shattering loud noise caused the ground to shake.

This scene made Long Zhanpeng, who was standing on the sidelines, look completely ugly.

He didn't expect Ye Yiming to be so powerful, in Long Zhanpeng's view.

Ye Yiming was alone, brazenly attacking so many people.

Such crazy actions are undoubtedly a dead end for moths to the flame and self-destruction.

But soon, Long Zhanpeng felt something was wrong.

First, he blocked the attack without any damage, and his dozen or so subordinates worked together to block the attack. Now he took the initiative to attack, and his dozen or so subordinates were forced to block it with all their strength.

This made Long Zhanpeng's complexion a little ugly.

The strength shown by Ye Yiming at this moment is almost on par with him.

It was for this reason that Long Zhanpeng's complexion was a little ugly.

Who is he?
He is Long Zhanpeng, the son of the Dragon Emperor Haotian of the Shenlong Dynasty, the true royal family of the Shenlong clan, not to mention the noble blood, his status is extremely prominent, and he is also extremely talented. He is respected as a noble existence of the little prince.

But that Ye Yiming?
It's just an ant who has come out of the world without entering the mainstream.

If he wants status without status, and status without status, why does he have such powerful power?

dead!
This Ye Yiming must die!

Long Zhanpeng had never hated a person so much in his heart, and let the other person die immediately.

However, Long Zhanpeng didn't intend to let himself join the battle like this.

The arrogant character of the Shenlong clan made him disdain this, he disdains to deal with one person with others.

What's more, he looked down on Ye Yiming from the bottom of his heart. How could the other party be a mere lowly ant, let him, a noble little prince, do it himself?
Isn't this an insult to his identity?

But seeing the stalemate in front of him, Long Zhanpeng frowned slightly, and said something coldly with anger.

"For fifteen minutes, if I still see that Ye Yiming turned into a corpse, then I will do it myself!"

Swish!
As soon as Long Zhanpeng finished speaking, the complexions of the dozen or so strong men changed instantly.

As Long Zhanpeng's guards, they naturally knew their master's temper.

It is simply impossible for him to deal with Ye Yiming himself.

Because they are all very clear about their master's extremely arrogant character.

But now that the master has said such a thing, it undoubtedly shows that he has been really angry.

If Long Zhanpeng really made a move, then these guards would be in danger.

Maybe, when the time comes, Long Zhanpeng will solve them together.

With Long Zhanpeng's personality, it is really possible to do so.

At this point, the dozen or so strong men thought of it, and for a while, they also became ruthless.

"Don't hold back, everyone, show off your housekeeping skills, and don't let the little prince down!"

It is true that the little prince cannot be disappointed, otherwise, the consequences will be serious.

All of a sudden, these dozen or so people, including the two strong men of the Seventh Layer of the Most Holy Realm, completely erupted.

These people have all used the Burning Origin Technique. Although it took a lot to set up the Ten Thousand Dragons Sealing Space Formation, the state of the Burning Source Technique has not disappeared at this moment. Their strength is much stronger than usual.

If it weren't for this, Ye Yiming wouldn't have consumed all the strength in his body to resist when they attacked with all their strength for the first time.

The outbreak at this moment is nothing short of remarkable.

Boom!

With a bang, in mid-air, the torrent of magic handprints finally couldn't resist the many colorful attacking forces, and was instantly exploded.

This made the dozen or so powerhouses happy, and they mobilized their internal strength again, trying to get rid of Ye Yiming at once.

At this moment, Ye Yiming didn't have any surprises after Wan Huan Qian Mo's hand was broken.

Because Ye Yiming knew that the Myriad Thousand Magic Hands alone would not be able to stop those powerhouses of the sixth and seventh levels of the Holy Spirit.

When many colorful attacks came, Ye Yiming waved his right hand, raised the Sky Slash in his hand, and roared violently.

"Thunder!"

boom!
In midair, a purple light suddenly lit up, and immediately after that, a sea of ​​purple thunder appeared.

"not good!"

As soon as Lei Hai appeared, one of the more than a dozen powerhouses, one of the seventh most holy, immediately rushed to the scene, and couldn't help but shouted.

But just after he shouted, the lightning in the purple thunder sea surged, and the attacks of a dozen of them were instantly wiped out.

The attack was wiped out, and everyone felt bad. At the first moment, everyone thought of retreating.

But at the next moment, a scream suddenly sounded among the dozen of them, which made everyone tremble and turned their heads to look.

I saw that not far away from them, one of their companions pierced through with a sharp sword of lightning on his chest.

And behind him, a person was looking at them with a smile.

This person is Ye Yiming!
(End of this chapter)