Invincible Big Shot

Leng Qiuyue stared coldly while Qin Ye, her right arm fell from the void.

You can hear Leng Qiuyue's right arm making loud noises during the process of falling. It was the sound of the bones of her right arm exploding.

And the fire spirit body behind him also has a majestic flame on its body like hot magma, which turns into substance and flows into the big Ziyang handprint.

As a result, the Ziyang handprint, which was originally only a few hundred meters in size, shrank and turned into a hundred meters in size at this moment.

But at this moment, the Ziyang big mudra was extremely solid, as if the palm of a real **** was crushed down from the void.

The surrounding space was full of tiny cracks under Leng Qiuyue's Ziyang handprint, and an unparalleled terror pressure erupted from Qin Ye's barren fingers and Leng Qiuyue's Ziyang handprint.

Boom, the bodies of countless people present were suddenly suppressed in place.

"How can Qin Ye and Leng Qiuyue be so strong?" Someone said in horror.

Because of the fierce battle between Qin Ye and Leng Qiuyue, their bodies are now far away from the battlefield between Qin Ye and Leng Qiuyue.

But now that Qin Ye and Leng Qiuyue are doing it, their terrifying strength, even if they are so far away, can suppress them with the strength of Qin Ye and Leng Qiuyue.

They were terrified, and they also fully understood the gap between themselves and Leng Qiuyue.

With their current strength, I'm afraid they are standing in front of Qin Ye and Leng Qiuyue, both of them can crush them to death like an ant with the strength of a single finger.

"Look at it, Qin Ye and Leng Qiuyue are going to be the winner."

Seeing the hands-on between Leng Qiuyue and Qin Ye above the void, the bald muscular man said with excitement: "You said Qin Ye and Leng Qiuyue, who will win?"

The bald muscular man looked at the two people beside him.

The man dressed in Tsing Yi with a long sword and the man dressed in black looked at the bald muscular man. The two looked at each other and said, "Guess."

Immediately there was a chuckle from the two people, and only the bald muscular man's complexion turned red.

"If it wasn't that I couldn't beat the two of you, I would definitely twist your heads off as chamber pots." The bald muscular man looked at the two men who looked at him jokingly.

While standing aside, Yang Lei watched the fight between Leng Qiuyue and Qin Ye, and muttered, "Qin Ye."

Yang Lei didn’t know if Qin Ye was calling Qin Ye, or he was answering that bald-headed muscular man. Qin Ye and Leng Qiuyue would win between Qin Ye and Leng Qiuyue?

But this is all so-called. In the tense gazes of Bai Luoqing and Shi Qin, Qin Ye's barrenness pointed his finger heavily on Leng Qiuyue's Ziyang handprint.

A loud bang blasted into the void, and saw an extremely majestic terrifying power instantly swept across the void.

The white clouds above the sky turned directly into flying ash during the two clashes.

Everything is annihilated, only the rolling force is constantly stirring in the void.

"Qin Ye." Leng Qiuyue looked at Qin Ye frantically.

Qin Ye's barren finger actually blocked her Ziyang handprint, and Leng Qiuyue's heart was cold, this was already her strongest move.

Qin Ye looked at the panic and horror on Leng Qiuyue's face, but smiled faintly: "Leng Qiuyue, the battle between you and me is over."

Qin Ye sensed that although Leng Qiuyue's strength was strong, it was still much worse than the three people in front of Yang Lei above the void.

Qin Ye's gaze fell unconsciously on the bald-headed muscular man above the void, the man in a blue suit with a long sword and the man in black.

The strength of the three of them is not at the same level as Leng Qiuyue. Obviously Leng Qiuyue can have the current ranking, on the one hand because Leng Qiuyue's strength is indeed much stronger than most people.

But on the other hand, it was also because of the existence of the Chiyan Fire Spear in her hand that she could have the current status.

Only when Leng Qiuyue met Qin Ye, who had completely crushed her in terms of Yuan Qi and strength, Leng Qiuyue's advantage instantly disappeared.

Leng Qiuyue's red fire fire spear was only a mysterious high-level elementary weapon, but the soul-suppressing stick in Qin Ye's hand was an elementary element of the early earth-level.

Moreover, Qin Ye's body carrying strange fire, profound thunder, and Qin Ye's own terrifying chaotic vitality are enough to crush Leng Qiuyue.

"Today I must not lose to Qin Ye, I want to win." Leng Qiuyue was fierce in her heart.

She clearly understood in her heart that if she lost in the hands of Qin Ye today, then her battle with Qin Ye today would have completely established Qin Ye's position in the inner courtyard.

And he was the second stepping stone for Qin Ye to enter the inner courtyard.

The first stepping stone was naturally suppressed by Qin Ye, and he knelt down to welcome people like Qin Ye into the inner courtyard and people like Cang Fan.

More importantly, Leng Qiuyue knew that if she lost in the hands of Qin Ye, she might be abandoned by the Cang family.

On the one hand, Qin Ye had humiliated Cang Fan before. He originally wanted to sell the Cang family's face, but in the end, he could not lose the rice by stealing the chicken. Cang Fan finally knelt down in front of Qin Ye.

And now that he is losing in the hands of Qin Ye, in the eyes of the Cang Family, a person like himself is of no use to the Cang Family, so it would be better to abandon it.

"I must not lose to Hadye. If I lose, my life will be ruined."

Leng Qiuyue felt ruthless in her heart, and her subordinates pressed harder, her right arm smashed down from the void, and her right arm slammed every inch.

On her right arm, there were countless blood beads coming out of the pores of her right arm, dyeing her clothes red.

But Leng Qiuyue was as if unknown, her right arm smashed down from the void, behind her, on the fire spirit body, countless flames swept out and gathered into the big purple sun handprint.

The original red palm of the Ziyang handprint turned into a faint purple at this moment, and an extremely terrifying coercion erupted from the Ziyang handprint.

The void all around collapsed under Leng Qiuyue's Ziyang handprint.

Kaka, the space shattered under the hands of Qin Ye and Leng Qiuyue.

Just looking at the hideous Leng Qiuyue, Qin Ye's expression was calm: "Leng Qiuyue, no matter how you do it, you won't be my opponent."

For Leng Qiuyue's Ziyang handprint, Qin Ye had a countermeasure in his mind.

The barren finger that fell on Leng Qiuyue Ziyang's big handprint was now under Qin Ye's right index finger.

Suddenly, it burst out from Qin Ye's barren fingers under the incomparably terrifying swallowing time, that breath was terrifying, with the aura of ancient barrenness.

As if swallowing the terrifying vitality in Leng Qiuyue's big Ziyang handprint, a faint light of fire swept out of Leng Qiuyue's big Ziyang handprint.

Done into Qin Ye's barren finger, Qin Ye's pale yellow barren finger, at this moment, countless flames swept out of the barren finger.

The purple light on Leng Qiuyue's Ziyang mudra gradually faded away. Amidst Leng Qiuyue's horrified eyes and flustered face, she exclaimed, "How could Qin Ye swallow the power in my Ziyang mudra?"

What Leng Qiuyue didn't know was that Qin Ye himself had cultivated the Wanzhe Yuan Jue, which was originally a god-level technique, which could swallow the heaven and earth vitality ten times or even a hundred times and turn it into his own use.

Qin Ye's barren fingers carry the power of Wan Chuan Yuan Jue, which can swallow the power of her purple sun by itself.