super training system

Chapter 900 You're Just a Brainstorm

"The little prince is showing off his power, then Ye Yiming is finished!"

"Ha! The little prince is serious now, how many times can Ye Yiming support?"

"Dead! Then Ye Yiming is definitely dead! Do you really think that having a secret technique is our little prince's opponent?"

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Long Zhanpeng's fierce punch after punch attack made the two hundred pairs of holy dragons shout and cast aside!
Shout out for their little prince, and cast aside Ye Yiming's ignorance and arrogance!
But are the facts really as they expected?

snort!
With a cold snort in his heart, Ye Yiming's eyes lit up, and there was a trace of dark anger on his face.

His sister, if this young master doesn't show his power, you really think that this young master is a weak chicken and can be squeezed by you?

"drink!"

With a secret shout, Ye Yiming, who was slightly angry in the dark, surged with the power of rules, and the heavenly good fortune formulas in his body began to operate crazily.

hum!
With a light shock, four powerful waves suddenly appeared in Ye Yiming's hands, which were the origin of the four rules that Ye Yiming possessed.

Fire, Thunder, Wind, Darkness!

As soon as the origin of the four rules came out, Ye Yiming's body was covered with four kinds of brilliance, and under the crazy operation of the heavenly good luck formula, these four kinds of brilliance had a tendency to merge into one.

This is exactly the unique power of Ye Yiming's Fortune Art, which can temporarily fuse all the original powers of the rules into one.

Whoa!
The rules surged, and Ye Yiming's hands became extremely powerful in an instant, and powerful and shocking auras not only emanated from them, swallowing mountains and rivers, and shaking the void.

The original power of the four rules is united!
"Myriad Magic Hands!"

At the moment when the original power of the four rules merged into one, Ye Yiming shook his hands, waved in the air, and shouted violently.

Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, the void exploded, and the space shook for a while. One after another, the magic handprints with the four rules of fire, thunder, wind, and darkness burst out instantly. It seemed that each one could collapse the space, and the power was extremely powerful. .

At this moment, Ye Yiming's attack of Myriad Illusion Thousand Magic Hands, with the help of Heaven's Good Fortune Jue, can be said to be a move that Ye Yiming combined with the four rules of fire, thunder, wind, and darkness.

It was the first time for Ye Yiming to use it like this.

However, now it seems that this power is very good!

How powerful is the power of the mixed rule origin of the four rules?

If you really want to say something, you can only say that even if Long Zhanpeng uses the origin of the five-element rules of the Shenlong family to practice the "Five Dragon Gods", it is far inferior to the power of the four-fold mixed rules. powerful.

This is a real difference in quality!
Therefore, when the fist glow collided with the magic handprint, an extremely shocking scene happened.

Those Dragon Fist ultimate moves that Long Zhanpeng erupted with "Five Dragons God's Art", each punch was a punch with all his strength. As soon as the magic handprints collided, they were relatively canceled out one by one.

A fist glow, a magic handprint!

The two are offset, and the void is scattered.

The power of this fist glow is equal to that of the magic handprint!

But one thing is very obvious, that is the number of both sides.

Long Zhanpeng blasted out his fists for quite a while before, but there were only dozens of fist lights that appeared in the end.

If for ordinary people, such a powerful move can blast out dozens of moves at once, it can be said to be extremely amazing.

But Ye Yiming's Myriad Thousand Magic Hands was worth 40 points!

Dozens to three 40!
All fools know the difference!

"Damn it, how could this happen? How could Ye Yiming unleash such an astonishingly powerful move?"

Long Zhanpeng was puzzled and surprised when he saw that the light from his fist was submerged in the countless magic handprints in just a while.

And in the distance, the more than 200 holy powerhouses who maintained the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Dragons Sealing the Space, were also dumbfounded seeing this scene.

But they didn't know that the reason why Ye Yiming was able to erupt such a powerful Myriad Illusory Thousand Demon Hands was all because of the God of Fortune Art.

The Fortune Art of the Heavens can make Ye Yiming's source of rules fuse and explode in an instant. This power is naturally extraordinary.

The original attack of mixing rules, even in the chaotic world, is an extremely powerful attack move.

But for this reason, Ye Yiming also consumed all the power of rules in his body in an instant. If he could not replenish the consumed power of rules with divine power points, Ye Yiming would not have exploded like this.

"Ah, Ye Yiming, I must kill you!"

Long Zhanpeng became furious again when the last punch light he punched was canceled out.

clap clap clap!
In the furious situation, Long Zhanpeng's hands suddenly exploded, and after that, tiny scales appeared on his hands.

Soon, Long Zhanpeng's hands were covered with such scales, and after the scales were covered, Long Zhanpeng's hands also changed.

Stretching out the fingers, they were extended for a moment, then bent slightly, and sharp claws with cold light appeared in an instant.

Dragon Claw!

The hands of Long Zhanpeng have completely turned into a pair of dragon claws at this moment.

Click!

With a ferocious expression on his face, Long Zhanpeng waved his claws, and immediately, he scratched through the space in front of him.

"Break it for me!"

With a ferocious roar, after Long Zhanpeng scratched the space in front of him, he suddenly raised his claws, and just grabbed the countless magic handprints blasting towards him.

Bang!
There was an explosion in the void, and the breath was surging, rolling and astonishing.

A shocking thing happened!

With just one grasp, Long Zhanpeng instantly crushed tens of thousands of those magic handprints blasted by Ye Yiming.

Those scratched magic handprints were shaken by the void, and instantly dispersed into nothingness.

After grabbing once, Long Zhanpeng waved his claws again, and quickly grabbed a few times in the void.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
After a few explosions, the countless demon handprints in the void were scratched and disappeared into nothingness.

At such a scene, those powerful members of the Shenlong clan who maintained the formation in the distance shouted again.

"Hahaha, let me just say, how can the little prince be afraid of Ye Yiming?"

"Hey, of course, if the little prince is serious, then no matter how powerful the secret technique is, Ye Yiming will never be the opponent of the little prince."

"Tsk tsk tsk, isn't that the Void Dragon Claw, one of the three ultimate moves in "Five Dragons?"

"It's too powerful. It's worthy of being the township technique of my Shenlong clan. This power is against the sky!"

""Five Dragons Divine Art", if I can also practice, how great it would be!"

"Tch, don't dream, you still want "Five Dragons"? Even if you are asked to practice, do you dare? The blood is not high, you will definitely explode and die as soon as you practice!"

"Hey, I'm just saying..."

Void Dragon Claw?

In the distance, Ye Yiming, who faintly heard the powerful discussions of the holy dragon clan, frowned slightly.

Ye Yiming was quite surprised by Long Zhanpeng's outburst.

Originally, Ye Yiming thought that his trick of consuming all the power of the rules and using the magic trick of the heavens could force the dragon to show off the dragon and transform into a dragon.

Unexpectedly, in the end, Long Zhanpeng still didn't transform into a dragon, but relied on the Void Dragon Claw to break through his moves.

Um?wrong!

Just as Ye Yiming was frowning, he suddenly felt something, and couldn't help but look up at Long Zhanpeng.

Looking at it, Ye Yiming felt something was wrong even more.

Because the breath of Long Zhanpeng now is extremely wrong compared to before.

The breath has changed!
Moreover, the aura after this change was somewhat familiar to Ye Yiming.

I must have felt this breath somewhere.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Ye Yiming felt a little puzzled.

At this time, Long Zhanpeng finally spoke.

"Ye Yiming, you are really amazing!"

For some reason, Long Zhanpeng actually praised Ye Yiming, and without waiting for Ye Yiming to say anything, he said loudly again: "A person in a mere lowly world can have such strength, even if you use some secret technique , but you are still very good."

Speaking of this, Long Zhanpeng gave a sudden pause, and then said loudly: "Ye Yiming, I will give you a chance to be my slave. I will spare you from death, and if I should not spare you from death, I can even make you a slave." A tall man!"

The reason why Long Zhanpeng spoke like this at this moment was because he was tempted.

Because of Ye Yiming's aptitude, he was tempted.

No matter what secret technique Ye Yiming used, but being able to possess such a powerful strength in the Holy Fourth Realm, Ye Yiming's aptitude must be the most important factor, so Long Zhanpeng was moved.

Although the other party is not from the Shenlong clan, but he has such monstrous qualifications, Long Zhanpeng cannot deny that in terms of qualifications, his little prince is really not as good as Ye Yiming.

With such a character, he is naturally qualified to be the slave of his little prince Long Zhanpeng.

As long as Ye Yiming surrenders, then he can ask his father to impress Ye Yiming with the imprint of the dragon clan, making Ye Yiming completely a slave of his little prince.

Such a monstrous slave is absolutely worthy of his status as a little prince, and may even become his most effective guard.

How could this not make Long Zhanpeng's heart move?

But as soon as he said this, Ye Yiming was immediately annoyed.

"Long Zhanpeng, is there really something wrong with your brain?"

Ye Yiming, who was overjoyed, immediately replied, and then continued: "You are really stupid enough, let me, Ye Yiming, be your slave, do you think you are worthy? In my opinion, even if you are a **** dragon The little prince of the clan is not qualified to be Ye Yiming's servant, so you are a brain twitch!"

hiss--!
Those holy dragons who were completely shocked by Long Zhanpeng's words, before they could react, heard Ye Yiming's astonishing words and exploded instantly.

"What? This Ye Yiming is so arrogant. The little prince accepted him as a slave is already a great favor to him, and he still talks like this. He is courting death!"

"You bastard, this Ye Yiming is simply too daring, the slave of the youngest prince, he thinks highly of him, yet he is not grateful?"

"Damn it, a mere ants, so bold and arrogant, deserve to be killed!"

"Kill! Kill him, the little prince killed him!"

"Yes, kill him, such a lunatic must kill him!"

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(End of this chapter)