"Really? After playing for so long, you still can't kill me. It seems that I'm destined to kill me today!" Ye Fan's voice came from a yin test. He didn't dodge Sun Wu's attack, and the bronze ancient sword appeared in his hand again. He slapped the punch back.

At the beginning of the triple stage of cultivation, his comprehensive strength has increased again, his essence and blood have increased by ten drops, and his body strength has reached the level of a king-level four-layer monster. Although it is still not better than his predecessor, Sun Wu, he can at least carry more. A few punches.

And the power of pure yuan has also become more and more profound, it can be said that it has reached the peak, and it can be turned into the power of mixed yuan when it is increased by one more, so Ye Fan dared to directly hit the giant fist with the power of the spirit soldier.

"boom!"

Sun Wu's giant fist was as solid as a rock, but under the sharp edge of the ancient sword, it only made a muffled noise. In the end, Ye Fan took a step back, but was not injured.

"Huh, it's still a waste of advanced level!" Seeing this scene, Sun Wu disdainfully spoke, but he was still very surprised. From the second stage to the third stage, Ye Fan can catch his attack, which is also an improvement. too big.

As everyone knows, the fellow practitioners of Yaoxuan, each time they advance, the two major cultivating factions are upgraded at the same time, and the progress is naturally extraordinary.

"Sun Wu, you must have been tired after chasing me for so long, let you try my new tricks now!" Ye Fan had an inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth while he was talking, making everyone around him They all looked confused.

"New move?" Sun Wu was stunned for a moment, wondering what Ye Fan wanted to do. The previous magical fist was already extremely powerful, wouldn't it be possible to defeat him with new moves.

Is there a new move when the cultivation level is advanced? There is no such saying at all.

"Draw the ground as a prison, set it for me!" Ye Fan didn't explain too much, but used practical actions to express his thoughts.

"Brush!" A rune pattern flew out of Ye Fan's hand and entered his body at a speed that Sun Wu couldn't resist.

"Ye Fan, what do you want to do?" Seeing Ye Fan's strange behavior, everyone around was puzzled, and Sun Zheng couldn't help but question.

Ye Fan's strange appearance made him feel inexplicably uneasy.

"The magical fist shatters the space. When the space is reduced, the power will be doubled. Today I will give it a try!" Ye Fan muttered to himself at the same time, his whole body was covered by golden light again, a terrifying look. The power permeated.

In fact, this idea has been there since he practiced painting the ground into a prison, that is, combining the two powerful martial arts of the magic world fist and the painting ground into a prison can derive a more powerful force.

The painting ground is a firm fixation of a person’s figure, and at the same time it also seals off the space within one meter around it. Even breathing and speaking can be suppressed. It can be said to be a real fixation technique, while the magic fist happens to break the space. When all power is projected onto this small space, that power will increase several times, even dozens of times.

Originally breaking through a large area every time, there is always a lot of power lost in vain. At this moment, he gave a position to Ye Fan, gathering all the power of the magical fist in one place, and it can derive new power by itself.

With Ye Fan’s previous abilities, he can only use a small amount of power after drawing the ground as a prison. This scene cannot be achieved, but at this moment, his realm is improved. After drawing the ground as a prison, Ye Fan is confident that he can smoothly release the magic fist of the world. Sun Wu in the Golden Armor tried the water to see where the power of this combination of moves can be strong, whether it is worth Ye Fan to dig deeper.

"Break it for me!"

In the eyes of everyone's doubts, Ye Fan's whole body did not explode in place as usual, but turned into a golden streamer, shooting towards the small space where the painting ground was spontaneously derived.

"You..." At this moment, Sun Wu finally broke through from the fixed body, the next moment he was completely overwhelmed by the rich golden light, and he couldn't even make a sound.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and Sun Wu just stood with a one-meter radius around him. There was no more daylight, but it turned into pitch black. From the outside, you could only see nothingness inside.

This is like a black hole, anyone looking at it can't help being frightened, as if their minds are about to be swallowed by it.

"Wu'er..." Sun Zheng stood on the edge, his facial muscles trembled violently, his feeling of uneasiness in his heart became more and more, but he did not dare to approach the dark space, the content inside was enough to tear The power to split everything.

If it grows again, this is a real black hole, enough to destroy everything, and eventually break through the whole world.

I have to say that Ye Fan's method of combining the two martial arts is terrifying, turning the original day into a black hole, which is basically a qualitative change caused by the evolution of power.

"Swipe!" The pitch-black space was not big at all, and it disappeared very quickly at this moment. The moment Ye Fan broke the space, the space was closed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was almost restored at this moment.

"boom!"

At the moment when the space completely overlapped, a figure suddenly fell to the ground, his body was riddled with holes, and his breath was dying, as if he would die in the next moment.

This person is naturally not Ye Fan, but Sun Wu who was still clamoring before. At this moment, his golden armor has been completely broken, and the golden armor's Holy Physique power has been completely broken by a punch, and his body has returned to its original appearance, almost naked, with blood covering the whole The body became another coat of his.

"Wuer..." Seeing this scene, Sun Zheng's eyes were splitting, if it hadn't been for Mo Xue to stop him, he would have rushed up.

Ye Fan's attack was too terrifying just now, and he almost directly obliterated Sun Wu. At this moment, it was just a last breath.

"brush!"

A figure slowly emerged from the space, standing steadily on the ground. It was Ye Fan who had recovered from the illusionary fist state. At this moment, except for his face a little pale due to exhaustion, everything was as usual.

"Sun Wu, your tortoise shell was broken by me, now you should be able to easily go on the road!" Seeing Sun Wu's miserable appearance at the moment, Ye Fan walked towards him slowly, with a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth.

If it wasn't for luck to break through today, and resort to ingenious moves, Ye Fan would definitely fall into Sun Wu's hands.

"Ye... Ye Fan, don't kill me, I... I surrender, and let you be the disciple of the Earth Splitting!" Sun Wu on the ground no longer had the strength to stand up, and in front of death, he immediately asked for mercy with a hoarse voice. .

In order for Ye Fan to hear, he used the strength of milking.

Hearing Sun Wu's begging for mercy, Ye Fan only had a cruel smile on his face, and said lightly: "You said something before. Today, you will die if you admit defeat, or you will die if you don't admit defeat. Now you should do it yourself. cash!"