The moment Ye Ping's fist came into contact with Qin Muchuan's long sword, a dazzling light burst out.

I saw that the long sword in Qin Muchuan's hand, the sword intent that must be killed, broke inch by Ye Ping's fist intention.

That's right, not only the long sword, but even the sword intent was broken. Originally, the sword intent was an illusory thing, invisible and intangible, but it was a real existence that could be felt. But at this moment, the sword intent of the evil king stabbed actually condensed into substance under the oppression of Ye Ping, becoming an existence that was far beyond all peerless swords, extremely solid.

Even the laws of heaven and earth seem to be indestructible. They can penetrate all things in the world, let alone the flesh. But at this moment, in front of everyone, they first condense into substance, and then break. Ye Ping's fist seemed to be the real sun, the sun that gave the vitality of the world, and the true god who controls the light.

At this time, we can see how powerful Ye Ping's strength is. The moment the sword intent touched Ye Ping's fist, it was stalemate for only a moment before it shattered. This sword intent is not only Qin Muchuan's spiritual pressure, but also has an extremely firm momentum, which condenses his thoughts and is a collection of his spiritual power.

The defeat of the sword intent also represents the defeat of his spiritual power. Qin Muchuan knew that he had lost, and he was defeated very thoroughly.

Ye Ping's fist shattered all obstacles and finally landed on Qin Muchuan, knocking him away instantly.

However, just as he was about to hit Qin Muchuan, his fist held his strength. The majestic blood and blood stopped rolling and returned to calm, just like a sea without any wind and waves. The movement and stillness were randomly changed, and Ye Ping's strength had reached this level. He could send and receive freely, and the magical movement machine round reflected his unfathomable cultivation.

And all this was completely possible for his mental power to reach a certain level. The divine nature that suppressed the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be able to control everything in his body. Even thoughts were the same. The transformation of Ruyi was really wonderful. If he had not broken through to this level, the fist momentum just now would not have been able to be stopped, and Qin Muchuan would have died undoubtedly.

It is certainly terrible to be able to burst out with strong strength. But if you want to, you can send it out and if you want to stop it, it is even more terrible. Imagine that Qin Muchuan's evil king sting can only control the stab to a sword at present, because he cannot control the burning degree of the blood-impacting tactic in his body. But Ye Ping can control it. If he uses the evil king sting, there will definitely be more than a few swords.

This is why, it is said that the quasi-king inheritance can only burst out with the most powerful power after entering the quasi-king realm.

It is also why the two elders of the academy believe that Ye Ping has now touched the threshold of the quasi-king king.

His body has surpassed the ordinary quasi-kings, and it is no longer something they can infer using common sense.

Qin Muchuan now looks like a dead dog, with his tendons and veins all over his body broken, blood flowing, and his eyes are lying on the ground without any spirit. In fact, with his powerful physical function, Ye Ping will never die if he stops. As long as he is tempered by some spiritual medicine, he can still recover, and there is a possibility of revenge in the future, but this is only possible.

The state he showed now was the defeat of the spiritual world. His most proud sword intent actually condensed into substance under Ye Ping's oppression, and then the villages broke. This was a more blow than Ye Ping's fingers just now. If he couldn't get out, he would probably sink forever, end up in depression and see no hope.

The throbbing of Qin Jianzhang and others just now disappeared completely under the power of Ye Ping's punch. Even Xinmuchuan, who had the strongest explosion in a single body, was beaten like this by Ye Ping, and they didn't know who else could win.

"What is your current cultivation level?" Qin Jianzhang felt his voice hoarse, "I don't believe that you are only in the eighth level middle realm, and they all rumored that you have not condensed the Dharma image of heaven and earth, so I don't believe this either. If you tell me that you have become the quasi-king king now, I will believe it."

Indeed, the strong strength Ye Ping showed at this time was far beyond their perception.

Even the Immortal Ninth-grade Grandmaster may not be able to cause such lethality. This is a punch that completely goes against common sense.

"I haven't reached the quasi-king, and now I am in the middle level of the eighth grade." Ye Ping slowly put away his fists and stabbed everyone, "It's true that the Dharma image of heaven and earth has not been condensed, but this does not affect my strength. It seems that I have to negotiate with you, and I still have to show something again. I just felt your throbbing, and I don't want to leave any hidden dangers for my plan."

Ye Ping said, and suddenly the spiritual pressure in his body rose up and rushed towards everyone present. Even the divine nature above his sea of ​​consciousness began to tremble slightly, and the black will on the rotation also flowed out, instantly immersing the entire sea of ​​consciousness into a dark sea. The majestic spiritual pressure was also stained with the black will and severely oppressed everyone present.

Since entering the current realm, Ye Ping has not activated spiritual pressure in this way. When combined with the dark will, his pupils also changed. The golden color that had always been like the sun, but now it has half the color of black and gold. The pupils with double color are like Tai Chi, with indescribable magic and oppression.

Plop! Shi Guojin, who was the most incompetent here, couldn't stand it first, and actually knelt on the ground, sweating all over his body, and he didn't even dare to look at Ye Ping's eyes. Not to mention fighting, he didn't even have the courage to look directly at Ye Ping. His body trembled constantly, like a sieve. He was convinced by Ye Ping now, completely.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Jianzhang, Qin Jiuxiao, and the two elders of the academy could not control themselves. They lowered their heads and their legs kept shaking.

They forced themselves to kneel down, their nails were about to grab into the flesh, and blood flowed down their legs.

Seeing this situation, Ye Ping did not continue to activate the dark will and took all the spiritual pressure back into his body.

In an instant, everyone felt as if they had entered heaven, with indescribable pleasure.

Now, everyone's eyes were full of intense complexity and fear.
Chapter completed!