The Return of the City’s Cultivation

The sorrowful and sorrowful looks of the several fourth-level hearts struggling in the air caused the hearts of everyone present to be grabbed, especially the several Nandou tribesmen who wanted to do their hands. They froze and showed a look of fear after they froze. Those who attacked Ye Tian felt as painful as they were in poisonous gas, and their twisted bodies seemed to them to be called by death, no one dared to act rashly.

Ye Tian, ​​how did he instantly make the four powerhouses of the same level lose their combat effectiveness?

Huifeng was lost, she was confident that she could do this step too, but she would never be so easy, so casual, and muttered, "Do you...do you know that he is so... so powerful?"

Fu Yu flushed with excitement, and shook his head vigorously, "I have only seen him kill the Northern War God with a knife, but I never thought..."

A thought suddenly appeared in Huifeng's mind, "Could it be...he didn't even use 50% of the power to kill the Northern War God?" This thought shocked her herself, "How could there be such a powerful fourth level? Heart! Never!"

How could they understand the extent of Ye Tian, ​​who had all been added to the three demon spirits, and how could they understand the power of Dafa?

Han Mu looked at Ye Tian in his spare time. He did not have the slightest mood swing due to his strength, and his smile remained unchanged. "So anxious to die?" Fingers danced, and above the five fingers, a flower made of gas was born. The flowers were mixed in black and white, look. There is no kind, but it is very strange. The buds can't keep opening and closing, and the petals are big and small.

Ye Tian clicked his chin and hooked his finger, "Come here, I'll send you on the road!"

Han Mu's face was covered with frost first, then turned away and smiled, ignoring Ye Tian's provocation, the corners of his mouth raised, showing his strong confidence, the person suddenly disappeared from the place, and in an instant, he appeared behind Ye Tian out of thin air. "Do you have the ability to toast and not eat fine wine?"

A copper light suddenly rose, slamming his arms towards the head of Ye Tian. In an instant, Ye Tian raised his arms to the side of his face to block, banging, and fighting with both arms. The violent wind on Ye Tian's body was like a bursting big balloon, which exploded loudly. , Rushing outwards, Ye Tian's upper body's clothes suddenly shattered into rags, and after a blow from the cold wood, he disappeared again, and he returned to the original place amidst laughter.

"Ye Tian, ​​does it feel good? This kind of power is something everyone has, do you now understand that I have a power that you can't even reach?"

Ye Tianyi pulled the rags on his body. He was naked above the abdomen. On his sturdy body, his chest muscles and eight-pack abdominal muscles were smooth, full of strength and beauty. At this time, Ye Tian, ​​smoky makeup, fierce underworld armor, no outer sword, evil face, black lotus rippling in the ripples beside him, and thirty-six excalibur trembling, make Ye Tian look wild. , Demon, strange and full of mystery.

Hanmu floated in the air, playing a little bit of dust on the round neck sweater. The camel sweater, coupled with his soft and calm smile, looked very elegant and personable. He looked at Ye Tian and smiled, "This is you. Is all the power available? It looks a lot stronger than when fighting with the Northern God of War. The physical strength and the aura of the sky are more advanced. I think that the ordinary one or twenty fourth-level hearts are definitely not your opponents. I admit your talents. Very good, but you can only compare with these ordinary people. Once you meet a real genius, your disadvantage will be invisible. Below this world..."

Ye Tian's nerves were paralyzed under his smoky makeup, and his personality was arrogant and unruly, interrupting him, "Don't recite poetry, whoever is older, whoever is younger, will fight first before talking, but the victory or defeat depends on the world, the victory or defeat is up to me."

Han Mu grinned and smiled, "You insist on begging for death, so I have no choice but to satisfy you."

In the next moment, Han Mu kicked his feet, and a cannonball fell in front of Ye Tian. The two of them had four fists, banging together, shaking and shaking, like a mountain is collapsing, and like a tsunami, two People play vigorously, do not evade, fists to the flesh, you come and I go, every blow is thrilling.

The Nandou people who watched the battle underground still felt that Ye Tian had no chance of winning. After all, they weren't Hanmu opponents. But now, seeing that the two of them shot evenly, their heart has already shaken the sky. This Ye Tian is simply an evildoer. , So strong, if there is no cold wood, within a few years, no one in the lower realm can control.

To say shock, there is nothing more shocking than Huifeng. Her eyes could no longer leave the two of them in the air, and she trembled, "Fu Yu, you... are you sure that Ye Tian has no hidden strength? Isn't he a fifth-level heart? This kind of battle The intensity is no less than the fifth-level heart blast!"

However, the two suddenly separated, and Han Mu's words made everyone sluggish, "It's really beyond my expectation. Without real power, there is no way to easily clean up you. Ye Tian, ​​the warm-up is over! "

"Next... I will show you the horror of the power of life and death!"

Huifeng's body shook visibly, "It's just a warm-up?! How could this be possible, they are only four-level hearts, it is incredible to beat their opponents by leapfrogging, where can they be so powerful?"

She is the King of South Dou, the supreme and noble in the lower realm, she does not want to admit, nor believe that there is a combat power that she can't match. She always felt that she would not be too far from the two.

At this time, everyone was thinking, what exactly is the power of life and death, and why is Han Mu so sure that he can defeat Ye Tian?

At this moment, the cold wood evaporated like a cloud of air. The next moment, around Ye Tian's body, black and white white air was born for no reason. The air was strange around his waist, chest and arms. Ye Tian raised his elbow and slammed into it. Passing through the gas, it didn't work at all. In an instant, the white gas turned to black, and a cloud of thick ink turned into a cold wood in the blink of an eye. The Hanmu at this time was black all over, just smeared with black oil, and it was also a punch without fancy, but this punch made Ye Tian see nothing but one fist in front of him. Suddenly, Ye Tian gave birth to the illusion of destruction of the universe and the collapse of the universe, feeling that the end is coming.

Not only him, but the people standing below seemed to step into the abyss, falling under the bottomless cliff, endlessly falling.

"This kind of power is so strange that there is no room for resistance at all. The mental barrier cannot be overcome by the fourth-level heart!"

"Ye Tian must die by this punch!"

Everyone is not this kind of thinking, they can pat their chests and say, almost no one in the lower realm can take this blow, Huifeng can't do it, and Ye Tian can't do it.

However, just thinking of this, the light and shadow suddenly changed in front of everyone, and an unbelievable scene appeared immediately afterwards.

But seeing Ye Tianduan sitting on the black lotus platform, what is shocking is that the size of today’s Ye Tian is comparable to a small mountain peak. The lotus platform covers the sky as large as it is horizontally pressed on the top of the head. Ye Tian’s left hand is placed in front of his chest and his right hand is folded. The orchid finger, this is not an orchid finger. Between the thumb and the index finger, the pinch was actually Hanmu. Hanmu Liangyetian's small hand was like a flea, tightly held by two fingers.

"In the end what happened?!"