Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 2249: One Move Is Enough to Deal with You

Chapter 2249: One move is enough to deal with you!

The next moment, Zhao Weixiao attacked directly.

He threw a punch in the air, and the fist instantly turned into a bronze color.

As he threw this punch, thousands and tens of thousands of huge bronze fists appeared in the sky over the mountains and plains. In an instant, they blocked Ye Xinghe's front, back, top, bottom, left, and right, and attacked him without dead ends.

Each of these bronze fists was as big as a millstone, and it flashed with powerful Xuanhuang divine power.

Ye Xinghe had nowhere to hide, no way to avoid, and could only take it hard.

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows.

This magical power is not bad, but I'm afraid it's of a high level.

In an instant, all his retreat routes were blocked, and it was launched in an instant, without even a chance to react.

Zhao Weixiao laughed wildly.

"Can you take my eighth-grade magical power!"

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly at this moment.

"The magical power is good, but unfortunately, the person who uses it is too bad!"

The next moment, Ye Xinghe said lightly, still slapping out with one palm.

But between his palms, twenty-seven mysterious yellow divine powers were constantly rolling and lingering.

The next moment, 'boom boom boom'.

These twenty-seven mysterious yellow divine powers directly collided with the bronze light all over the mountains.

The earth-shaking roar resounded throughout the Zichen Chamber of Commerce.

Many people outside the Zichen Chamber of Commerce also stopped and looked here in shock.

Then they saw that the two colors of mysterious yellow light burst out in the sky.

There were also some bronze phantoms mixed in it.

But these bronze phantoms were directly shattered.

The loud roar disappeared, and the extremely powerful power fluctuations slowly subsided.

Ye Xinghe stood in place, his clothes fluttering, his expression indifferent, without any damage.

And Zhao Weixiao's attack had disappeared without a trace!

Zhao Weixiao's face was filled with shock.

"How is this possible!"

"This is an eighth-grade magical power. I begged the elders of the sect for a long time, and the elders of the sect gave it to me. How could it not work!"

His face was ugly, and he shouted: "I don't believe it, take another punch from me!"

Then, another punch was thrown.

Ye Xinghe still took it lightly, and smashed it with a palm.

Then there was the third punch, which was still directly resolved by Ye Xinghe.

Zhao Weixiao was stunned in place, a little lost, muttering: "Impossible, this is impossible!"

Ye Xinghe showed a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "It seems that three moves have arrived now."

In an instant, Zhao Weixiao's face turned red.

He just boasted that he would solve Ye Xinghe within three moves.

Unexpectedly, not only did he fail to solve it within three moves, but the opponent was forced into a mess.

He rolled his eyes and was about to speak, but his pupils suddenly shrank.

It turned out that Ye Xinghe was already flying in the air at this moment, with a loud and long roar.

"Try to take my punch too!"

The next moment, Ye Xinghe's fist rapidly grew larger in Zhao Weixiao's eyes.

On the fist, twenty-seven rays of Xuanhuang divine power flashed.

Zhao Weixiao was shocked and said: "Twenty-seven rays of Xuanhuang divine power, you are clearly in the second level of the Martial God Realm, how can you have twenty-seven rays of Xuanhuang divine power!" "The most outstanding senior brother in my sect did not have so much Xuanhuang divine power when he was at this level!"

He looked horrified.

But it can also be seen that he is indeed from a famous sect, with a lot of cultivation resources and many kinds of magical powers.

He made three consecutive defenses, which turned out to be three different magical powers.

Three huge golden handprints blocked between Ye Xinghe and him, layer by layer.

The huge golden handprint was shining, and it looked extremely solid.

Everyone around exclaimed.

Zhou Zhizhan exclaimed: "Mr. Zhao is really powerful, worthy of the profound inheritance of his master!" Zhao Weixiao was also very proud. "Even if you have twenty-seven Xuanhuang divine powers, you still can't break my three defenses!" Ye Xinghe sneered: "Really? Then open your dog eyes and see clearly!" It must be said that these three defenses are indeed powerful. But unfortunately, in front of Ye Xinghe, these are all useless! A punch hit, 'bang'. The first layer of defense was directly broken. Then the second layer, and then the third layer. The next moment, the fist was close. Zhao Weixiao had no choice but to slap his palms. With a 'bang', the white jade-like fist collided directly with his palms. At this moment, the space seemed to solidify, and the figures of the two people were directly frozen. Then the next moment, Zhao Weixiao's palm was seen to swell directly in a weird posture. It expanded rapidly, just like a huge balloon, swimming in his body. Then the palm returned to normal.

The balloon kept moving upwards, reaching his arms.

His arms continued to grow irregularly, and the skin and flesh bulged.

That was the manifestation of Ye Xinghe's tyrannical power entering his body.

The next moment, this seemingly long, but in fact only momentary pause was directly broken.

With a "boom".

Zhao Weixiao's arms were directly shattered, turning into a bloody rain.

It turned out that at that moment, the power in Ye Xinghe's body entered his palms.

Then it followed his wrist, forearm, upper arm and hit his shoulder blade before stopping.

The terrifying power of these twenty-seven Xuanhuang divine powers had completely destroyed his arms.

Zhao Weixiao flew out with a shrill scream.

Ye Xinghe shook his fist and smiled, "How does my punch taste?"

In fact, the magical power displayed by Zhao Weixiao's defense was indeed quite exquisite.

But no matter how exquisite his moves were, no matter how high the level of his magical power was, the difference in strength could not be erased.

His twenty Xuanhuang divine powers were not as good as Ye Xinghe's twenty-seven Xuanhuang divine powers.

Ye Xinghe directly defeated him with one force and completely crushed him!

Zhao Weixiao howled miserably.

But he also had some background.

He immediately took out a few healing pills from the space container and swallowed them quickly.

The next moment, his wounds were wriggling with blood and flesh, and in a moment, two new arms grew out!

Although it still looks a little weak, at least it has recovered.

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly and also stretched out a finger.

Zhao Weixiao no longer had the arrogance just now, and shouted in shock: "What do you mean!"

Ye Xinghe said lightly: "I don't need to be as troublesome as you, and I still need three or two moves."

"One move is enough to deal with you!"

As soon as the voice fell, he flashed forward and slapped out with a palm, and twenty-seven Xuanhuang divine powers surged.

Facing this palm, Zhao Weixiao felt very clearly that he would die, and die miserably!

He couldn't take this move at all!

He felt very aggrieved.

To be fair, at this age, being able to reach the fourth level of the Martial God Realm can be said to be a genius.

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