The ten caves appeared behind Wuhua, like ten golden whirlpools, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, making Wuhua look like a Buddha.
"Ye Changsheng, I am at the extreme realm of cave heaven, what qualifications do you have to fight with me?" Wuhua shouted loudly.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu showed no fear, "Why are you so arrogant? You are not the only one who has ten caves."
boom!
Suddenly, Ye Qiu's blood surged into the sky, and ten caves appeared behind him, making a rumbling sound.
Wuhua was startled: "What, you have also entered the realm of cave heaven?"
Ye Qiu held a spear in his hand, pointed at Wuhua from afar, and shouted: "Damn bald donkey, come here and die."
"Kill!" Wuhua roared angrily, and the Buddha's light on his body flourished. He was like a peerless beast that had broken free from its shackles, and was terrifying.
"Kill!" Ye Qiu also roared and went out with a gun.
In an instant, the two collided and started a life-and-death fight.
"boom!"
The two fought fiercely, and the powerful attack stirred up a terrifying air current, sweeping across the wasteland, which shocked the onlookers.
Especially the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect, each of them felt even more terrified. They felt the cold air from the soles of their feet to their vests. They used their flying magic weapons and retreated quickly.
No one thought that Ye Qiu and Wu Hua, who were only at the peak of Dongtian, could possess such powerful combat power.
terrible!
Wuhua's eyes were full of fierce light, he waved the vajra pestle, picked up the vajra bowl, and attacked Ye Qiu crazily.
Ye Qiu held a gun in his right hand to attack the vajra pestle, and used his left hand to use the dragon-slaying fist to hit the vajra pestle head-on.
"Dangdangdang——"
The sound of the collision was like the earth falling apart.
After a fierce attack.
"Crack!" Suddenly, the vajra bowl in Wuhua's hand shattered.
The people watching the battle were shocked when they saw this scene.
"Oh my god, brother actually smashed a sacred weapon with his fist. It was so fierce!" Lin Daniao exclaimed.
Of course, Ye Qiu's fists were also bleeding profusely.
"ah……"
Wuhua looked up to the sky and roared angrily, like an enraged lion, his eyes turned red.
The Vajra Bowl is not only a sacred instrument, but also a meeting gift given to him by the holy monk of Lingshan Mountain.
Back then, after Wuhua worshiped at Daleiyin Temple and worked as an ascetic for a year, he had an unforgettable experience when he begged for food with this vajra bowl.
Unexpectedly, it was smashed to pieces by Ye Qiu with his fist.
"Ye Changsheng, I want to kill you."
Wuhua went crazy and used dozens of Buddhist magical powers at once. Under the violent collision, Ye Qiu's dragon pattern spear and the vajra in Wuhua's hand flew out one after another.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them fought hard with their fists.
After a while, they both lost, but then the battle entered a fierce stage.
"puff!"
When Wuhua was fighting with Ye Qiu, he suddenly found an opportunity and bit off the piece of meat on Ye Qiu's shoulder. He quickly retreated and swallowed it in several bites.
The corners of Wuhua's mouth were dripping with blood, making people's scalp numb. His body was full of wildness, and he didn't look like a Buddhist cultivator at all.
"You are a dog because you are riding a horse!"
Ye Qiu became angry and rushed forward with the dragon-slaying fist. Then he also found an opportunity and removed Wuhua's left arm.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qiu threw Wuhua's left arm in front of the fire lion.
"I'll reward you with meat."
The fire lion was not polite and swallowed Wuhua's left arm in one gulp, then licked his tongue, as if he hadn't eaten enough.
Veins popped up on the dull forehead, Buddha light bloomed on his left shoulder, and his arm quickly regenerated.
"Ye Changsheng, your life is over."
After Wuhua finished speaking, the aura on his body continued to rise, becoming more and more terrifying. His clothes made a rustling sound, and the divine light from his body flowed, like a resurrected god.
Ye Qiu knew that Wuhua was using secret techniques to increase his combat power.
"Do you think you are the only one who can improve your combat power?" Ye Qiu smiled disdainfully and stepped into the air.
Nine steps to the nine heavens!
When Ye Qiu's ninth step fell, the world was like a divine drum exploding, and everyone clearly felt that Ye Qiu's combat power was unprecedentedly powerful.
"kill!"
Ye Qiu took the initiative, raised his fist, burst out with shocking fighting power, and rushed towards Wuhua in the air.
"kill!"
Wuhua yelled and rushed forward with his fists clenched.
"boom!"
The fists collided, like the sun exploding, releasing terrifying power.
After the blow, the two of them moved as fast as lightning, like two stars constantly colliding, accompanied by a huge roar that made the void tremble.
This was a brutal fight.
Their fists were bloody and brutal, and they kept bombarding each other with their fists. Both of their bodies were almost broken by each other.
In the distance, the people watching the battle opened their eyes wide and did not dare to make a sound.
Ye Qiu and Wuhua were evenly matched, their clothes were in tatters, their bodies were covered with blood, and there were even bones emerging from some wounds, which was shocking.
Ye Qiu and Wuhua also felt cold in their hearts.
Ever since Ye Qiu practiced the Nine Turns Divine Dragon Art, his physical body has reached an extremely powerful level. Later, he experienced several adventures, and his physical body became even more terrifying. Normal magical weapons could not hurt him at all.
Unexpectedly, today, Wuhua was beaten to pieces with his fists, which shows how abnormal Wuhua's fighting power is.
Wuhua was equally shocked. Outsiders didn't know how powerful his body was, but he knew it very well.
There are thousands of monks in the world, but some geniuses are born with special physiques.
The reason why Wuhua's physical body is so powerful is because he was born with a diamond body.
From the moment Wuhua was born, she had an indestructible body, not afraid of swords, guns, swords and halberds, and her physical body was extremely terrifying.
He also didn't expect that even though his physical body was so strong, he would still be beaten to pieces by Ye Qiu.
"If Ye Changsheng does not die, he will definitely become a stumbling block on my path to enlightenment. I will kill him no matter what today."
Wuhua thought of this, and various Buddhist magical powers continued to be displayed.
"Qianye Arhat Fist!"
"Buddhism's most popular hand!"
"No phase tribulation finger!"
"Lingshan Dragon and Tiger Hand!"
"The Thirty-Three-Way Divine Fist of Da Leiyin Temple!"
"..."
Facing Wuhua's fierce attack, Ye Qiu was unwilling to be outdone and used the sword to point to the sword and used the grass-shaped sword technique.
follow closely……
"Unparalleled swordsmanship!"
"Six Meridians Divine Sword!"
"Thirteen Tai Chi poses!"
"Dragon Slaying Fist!"
"..."
The two of them used their magical powers and collided violently. Divine light flew across the battlefield, like a bomb exploding.
At the end of the fight, Ye Qiu had almost exhausted all other means except using the Qiankun Cauldron and Xuanyuan Sword.
Wuhua also used what he had learned and used all the Buddhist magical powers he had mastered, leaving only one or two ultimate trump cards that he had not used.
They were scarred, but their fighting power had not weakened at all, and they were still fighting.
"Ye Changsheng, let me see how strong you are!"
After Wuhua finished speaking, he stepped back suddenly, then spread his hands and shouted: "Great Mercy and Great Compassion Qianye Hands!"
boom--
In an instant, thousands of arms appeared around Wuhua's body.
