The Taiping Divine Fist is divided into twelve levels of force, one level higher than the other. Chen Anzhi had already achieved this magical power as early as half a step to the ninth level. After Ye Ping shook Bai Ye immediately, he had all his strength to welcome the Taiping Divine Fist. He had always wanted to compete with Chen Anzhi, and now he is just right, so he can test his strength.

"The storm rises into the sky, and all things are intimidated. Spring returns to the earth, and nirvana revives."

Ye Ping's fists rose up, and his fist intention began to change again.

From the original appearance of countless suns falling, it evolved into the sun rising up one after another. The previous second was the silence of all things, destroying everything in the world. But afterwards, it began to symbolize the recovery of all things in the world. Survival or destruction was just a thought of Ye Ping. It seemed that no one could resist and could not resist.

All the results are not subject to human will. This is the feeling that Ye Ping brings to Feng Hanting.

The fist shadow flashed, and Ye Ping's image seemed to become vast and majestic, and he rushed towards Feng Hanting. Wherever the long fist was facing, the shaking air created ripples. In the long sword placed in Feng Hanting, it suddenly shot out, presenting the phantom image of Chen Anzhi in mid-air. The two fists seemed to be able to shock the mountains and rivers and blast towards Ye Ping.

Ye Ping knew that this was just a projection of Chen Anzhi's fist. It can be seen from here that this was much better than what was left to Feng Yue. The tall figure blocked Ye Ping's body, and the arrival of his fists was like opening up peace for all ages. Continuing the past and opening up the future, the fist conquered the mountains and rivers. The majestic and huge body seemed to have become the only true god in the entire land.

Everyone looked up and saw Chen Anzhi's projection, even Zhao Yao and others were no exception. However, in their eyes, there was no longer the worship and admiration he had ever seen. Instead, it was his deep hatred for him. If it weren't for him, such an innocent person wouldn't have died, nor would they almost die. He was no longer the god in everyone's hearts, but the devil.

"Okay, it's just right! Since I'm going to fight Chen An sooner or later, it's better to check the quality today. I want to see how strong your Chen Anzhi was at that time. Countless people have said that Li Chunfeng would also retreat from you. I don't believe it. Now, in front of everyone, you will completely destroy your Taiping God Fist!"

Ye Ping roared, and the earth was filled with the strong feeling of turbulence. The sun rose and everything revived. The entire Changyang City could not feel any winter climate at all. Instead, many people couldn't help but take off their thick cotton coats. All of this seemed to have come to spring early. In summer, Ye Ping, with his own strength, actually changed the climate change around him.

"Dad, look, buds are actually beginning to grow on the branches and flowers are blooming."

"Why did it suddenly become so hot? Isn't it the middle of winter now? Why can't I feel the cold a little?"

"Oh, all the hibernating snakes have begun to come out. At the edge of the city, we will hurry up and kill them..."

This is the impression caused by Ye Ping's punch. At that time, he came to the front of "Chen Anzhi". The flesh was so vast that the two of them used their respective fists to bombard each other madly. This is not only a competition of strength, but also a persistence in the mind. See who has a stronger will and can take on the heavy responsibilities and create peace for all ages.

Bai Ye frowned tightly and gasped violently. Just after Ye Ping forced him back, he used a lot of spiritual energy to barely resolve it. At the moment, Ye Ping's spiritual pressure was constantly rising. In the process of bombing against the Taiping God Fist, the energy bursting from both of them was simply impossible to get close to. The violent spiritual energy crushed around was not something that ordinary people could participate.

Feng Hanting was even more shocked. He couldn't help but tremble his hands and could hardly take up his sword. After releasing the Taiping God Fist, he knew best how powerful this move was, and almost consumed most of his spiritual energy reserves. Moreover, he had also seen the achievements created by Chen Anzhi with his own eyes, which countless masters could not resist and were defeated one after another.

But what happened to Ye Ping? Instead, it seemed that he became more and more brave and extremely strong as he fought.

This style of Taiping Divine Fist only relies on Chen Anzhi's limited power, and it was not personally visited by him.

Just under Ye Ping's attack like a storm, there was only a loud noise, and Chen Anzhi's phantom shattered. It seemed that he was spinning around Ye Ping and looked at countless suns, setting off his boundless and majestic figure. After this battle, no one thought that Ye Ping was just a small character, a genius, and he was already among the top strong people in the human race.

Ye Ping closed his eyes slightly, as if he was singing the battle just now. Although it was not Chen Anzhi's fight, he also had a lot of feelings. This person is worthy of being a master of Tianxuan, second only to Li Chunfeng, and the war god among the millions of troops. With his iron fists, he can indeed shock the Qin Dynasty and the Song Dynasty's ready to move.

However, he shouldn't have dealt with Emperor Xuanhe to the Jing'an Department and the Grand Master Association, and he shouldn't have treated the soldiers like this.

Thinking of this, Ye Ping immediately opened his eyes and looked at Feng Hanting suddenly, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "I know you were dissatisfied with me before, and secondly, you wanted to deal with me and plot against me. I think your relying on this move is this move, right? But before today, this move might have really worked, but now it's far behind."

After saying that, Ye Ping opened his hand, like a loud sound of golden spear bursting, and he grabbed Feng Hanting's head. The sudden burst of spiritual energy actually made the latter feel unable to resist at all. He looked at Ye Ping in horror and couldn't help but tremble all over. He had never felt this way in his life, and felt so powerless to resist a person.

"You...what are you going to do? You want to kill me? Are you not afraid that Mr. Shenwu will come to kill you?"

Feng Hanting said tremblingly, "Don't think you can beat the moves just now, just think you are invincible! You know, that is just a move projection left by Shenwu Gong when he was half a step into the ninth grade. But now he has officially become the ninth grade immortal, and his strength is constantly improving every day, and he has reached an incredible level..."

Ye Ping looked at him disdainfully, and even looked a little pity, like a sad insect.
Chapter completed!