Well?

Hearing Xia Liu's murmuring, Ye Jingming didn't understand at all.

But he could feel that the power on his Red Flame Fist seemed to be slowly dissipating.

"Do you feel it?" The pale face suddenly rose, and Xia Liu poured all his spiritual energy into the spiritual arts!

Spirituality!

The spells that are performed with aura combined with mudras are stronger than all move martial arts.

This is a spell that can only be performed by monks who possess aura.

And the martial artist, exhaling the internal qi, compared with the aura of heaven and earth, is simply weak.

However, when a low-level monk encounters a high-level martial artist, it is difficult to fight without using spiritual arts.

Xia Liu was also forced into a corner to condense and cast spiritual skills, anyway, Ye Jingming was going to die, it was better to let him open his eyes and see the mystery of the monk!

"What the hell have you done!

Ye Jingming's hot sweat kept flowing down his forehead, and he wanted to stop when his energy dissipated.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't retract his fists.

And the power of the fist is about to dissipate!

If it goes on like this, the results are absolutely terrible.

He didn't dare to think about it, raised his leg and slammed Xia Liu, but he was resisted by the gossip map in front of him.

"This is!" With every kick, Ye Jingming could see the totem flickering.

The first time he saw this kind of mystical totem, his heart was shocked.

"Oh, did you find it......" The martial artist could see the clear gossip totem, and Xia Liu was not much surprised.

After all, they all belong to cultivators, but the way of cultivation is different.

"What the hell have you done! Let go of me!"

Ye Jingming was anxious, and a sense of fear rose in his heart that he had never felt before.

A strong intent to die swept across the body.

"Let me show you what the monk can do!"

Xia Liu smiled slightly, and then changed his handprint to complete the final spell.

"Psychics: Wuji!"

As Xia Liu's voice fell, I saw the yin and yang gossip diagram flickering under the night sky, and the surroundings were lit up.

And Ye Jingming also saw this strange scene thoroughly.

The ultimate move of the infinite and the Taiyi Baguazhang absorbs all the power of the toucher, and then devours it and counterattacks!

"Ahh

Ye Jingming, whose hands were inlaid in the totem, roared desolately.

At this moment, he felt a burning heat spreading in his arm.

The scorching heat was stronger than anything before, and he even had the illusion that he couldn't break it in the end.

I'm afraid even the soul will be burned!

"Don't worry, Wuji hasn't fully played yet, but it's okay to let you feel the pain before you die, and I hope to learn to be a human in the next life. ”

Xia Liu said weakly.

To be able to support Wuji's move so far, he relied on perseverance, and the aura in his body was already empty.

"Ahh!!hh

Ye Jingming's painful voice continued, and even spurted out a mouthful of thick blood.

"Stop it, or I'll kill them!!"

Just when Xia Liu was about to dissolve Ye Jingming in one go, suddenly a hurried voice sounded behind him.

"Brother Xia Liu, don't worry about us!"

"It's Xiaoxue!" Hearing this familiar voice from the depths of his heart, Xia Liu's hands immediately put down, and the Infinite Diagram collapsed in an instant, turning into points of light scattered on the surrounding land.

As the Tai Chi tricks dissipated, Ye Jingming fell directly to the ground, cold sweat wetting his clothes.

He gasped.

Ever since he had cultivated, he had never been so close to death.

Compared with the frightened Ye Jingming, Xia Liu's face was a little pale.

Because he saw the last thing he wanted to see.

About three hundred meters ahead, Zhang Xiaoxue and Fang Fei were kneeling on the ground.

Behind both of them stood a martial artist, a young yellow-rank martial artist!

"Xia Liu, don't worry about us, kill him quickly!" Fang Fei roared loudly.

She had seen Xia Liu's methods, but just now she saw Xia Liu and Ye Jingming fighting fiercely from a distance.

This shows that the combat effectiveness of the two is equal, and if Xia Liu stops, he will definitely be killed by Ye Jingming.

Fang Fei's tears were soaring, she was willing to exchange her life for Xia Liu's life.

"Brother Xia Liu, you don't have to worry about us!"

Zhang Xiaoxue's mind is the same as Fang Fei's, and she is willing to give her life to buy time and opportunities for Xia Liu.

"!"

Listening to the chatter of the two women, the young man standing behind Fang Fei directly grabbed her hair and pulled it back.

"Ahh

Fang Fei wailed in pain.

"Don't!" Xia Liu raised his hands high, his eyes slightly red.

Fang Fei's cry was like a nine-day infant spirit, which made Xia Liu's soul grief.

"Hahaha!!" Just when Xia Liu was grieving, Ye Jingming, who had recovered slightly, slowly stood up from the ground, and the sound of wild laughter echoed in Fang Yuan.

"Let them go, I'll dispose of them as you like!" Xia Liu closed his eyes, he didn't dare to look any further.

He was scared, really scared.

It's the same feeling I felt when I heard the news of my parents' deaths.

Afraid that he would lose Fang Fei and Zhang Xiaoxue.

They are just ordinary people, where can they compete with the Yellow Rank Martial Artists.

"Brother Xia Liu......" Zhang Xiaoxue was already full of tears, she didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that the warrior behind her would beat herself.

She is not afraid of pain, but she is afraid that Xia Liu will be sad and painful because of herself.

"Haha! You are very strong?" Seeing Xia Liu's pleading appearance, Ye Jingming laughed happily, and then left a footprint on Xia Liu's body.

Bang!

A kick with internal qi directly kicked Xia Liu four or five meters away.

Ye Jingming was also knocked to the ground by the force of the shock.

However, his expression was very excited, because Xia Liu didn't dare to make a move on himself anymore.

Fortunately, he had left his hand in advance, otherwise he might have died.

Xia Liu, who fell to the ground, slowly stood forward, his expression was a little more fierce than before.

"Uh-huh! It seems that your cultivation method is very special, and your body is very hard!" Seeing that Xia Liu was unharmed, Ye Jingming gradually laughed.

He was also afraid that Xia Liu would be fragile when he ran out of consumption, and now it seemed that he could let himself play with it for a while!

"I repeat, I'll change them. Xia Liu said expressionlessly.

Although it was just a bland sentence, when I heard it in everyone's ears, it seemed that I heard the voice of a generation of strong people who did not move and coerc.

It makes people want to obey his will from the bottom of their hearts.

"Give me the spirits!" Seeing the two subordinates stunned, Ye Jingming immediately roared angrily.

He was also surprised by Xia Liu's appearance just now.

Fortunately, his foundation is deep, so he can return to his senses at the first time.

After being pulled back to reality by Ye Jingming, the two warriors were angry and wanted to do something to Fang Fei and Zhang Xiaoxue again.

"I swear! If you dare to do it, I will make your life worse than death!"

Facing the two martial artists who were about to make a move, Xia Liubo was furious, and his eyes full of crimson red red stared away.

Being watched by the bloody eyes, a chill couldn't help but rise behind the two warriors.

But in the face of Xia Liu, who already had no strength, how could they be afraid!