Rong Yi was surrounded by purple energy, which swept out in an instant, overwhelming the sky and condensing into a purple world.
"Sanctuary!"
When Ye Qiu saw Rong Yi using the Holy Domain, he did not back down, but was very interested.
He wanted to experience for himself how powerful the holy domain of the Peerless Saint King was?
"Buzz!"
The next moment, the sanctuary was like a solid cage, trapping Ye Qiu tightly inside it.
In this holy realm, Rong Yi is the master, and all laws are controlled by him.
"Ye Changsheng, in this holy realm, I am the sky!" Rong Yi's voice echoed in the holy realm, carrying endless majesty and killing intent.
Ye Qiu looked around and realized that the sanctuary was indestructible. He punched out a few times and found that the sanctuary was like a copper wall. Not only was it not damaged at all, the shock made his blood boil.
"It's interesting."
Ye Qiu didn't panic at all, and his eyes were filled with even more fierce fighting spirit.
"Rong Yi, do you think you can trap me like this? You're so naive!" As Ye spoke, the energy in his body was running wildly.
"Really?" Rong Yi sneered, stopped talking, and quickly formed seals with his hands.
Immediately, the purple energy in the sanctuary suddenly condensed into a huge purple palm, which swatted towards Ye Qiu with the power to destroy the world.
This palm is so big that it seems to be able to cover the sky. Wherever the wind of the palm passes, the space is distorted and distorted.
Ye Qiu felt a strong threat from this palm, but he did not dodge.
At the critical moment, he chose Niu Dali's unique move - Hercules Fist!
"ah!"
Ye Qiu looked up to the sky and roared, his muscles all over his body instantly swelled, and his veins popped out, as if every inch of his skin contained infinite power.
He clenched his fists, and their fists shone with golden light, like a sacred cow.
"Bang!"
Ye Qiu shot up into the sky like a cannonball, and hit the huge purple palm with his fist.
"boom!"
The two forces collided in the air, erupting with a deafening roar that made the entire sanctuary tremble.
However, the gap in realm is ultimately insurmountable.
As a peerless saint king, Rong Yi's cultivation level is unfathomable, and although Ye Qiu is extremely talented, he is still a level below him.
Although Ye Qiu's punch was extremely powerful, it still seemed a little powerless in the face of Rong Yi's absolute strength.
"boom!"
The huge purple palm forcefully suppressed Ye Qiu's fist. The impact of the powerful force made Ye Qiu fly backwards as if he had been hit hard by a giant hammer, and hit the edge of the sanctuary heavily. He vomited blood and his bones rattled.
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When Rong Yi saw this, a cruel smile appeared on his lips: "Ye Changsheng, this is what you will get if you challenge me."
"I tell you, I will definitely become an emperor in the future. I am invincible."
"In front of you, I am the sky, and you are just an ant."
Ye Qiu got up from the ground, with wet blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, but there was no sign of surrender or despair in his eyes, instead he became more determined and stubborn.
"The level of cultivation does not mean everything. A truly strong person will never bow to fate...like me!" Ye Qiu's voice was full of unyielding will.
Rong Yi frowned. He didn't expect Ye Qiu to say such strong words in such a situation.
This made the murderous intention in his heart even more intense, and he decided to end the battle completely.
"Hmph, there's no point in talking harshly. I'll send you on your way now!" Rong Yi gathered his power again and prepared to launch a more violent attack.
However, at this critical moment, Ye Qiu's body suddenly surged with boundless domineering energy.
"Hey, how come he has such strong domineering energy?" Rong Yi felt a little surprised.
"Heaven and Earth Domineering Fist!"
Ye Qiu shouted loudly and punched out suddenly. An extremely domineering fist force came out and violently collided with Rong Yi's sanctuary.
"boom!"
The power of the Heaven and Earth Baqi Fist is fully displayed, the fist wind is like a dragon, with the power to tear the heaven and the earth apart, competing with Rong Yi's holy realm.
However, despite the astonishing power of this punch, it still seemed a little weak in the face of Rong Yi's peerless saint king's cultivation.
"Crack!"
The space in the sanctuary trembled a few times under the impact of the fist wind, but no damage occurred. However, Ye Qiu staggered due to the shock of the blow, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth again.
The Heaven and Earth Domineering Fist is a secret skill of the Ancient Holy Land. When Ye Qiu fought against the Son of God of the Ancient Holy Land, he used the enlightenment state of the Nine-turn Divine Dragon Art to copy the technique, and now he used it for his own purposes, but it still failed to achieve the effect he wanted.
"Huh, what a small trick!"
Rong Yi sneered disdainfully. He didn't expect Ye Qiu to be able to display such a powerful punch, but in his opinion, Ye Qiu was wasting his efforts.
Because the Holy Land is his domain, he is the master, and no one can shake it.
Unless Ye Qiu is a quasi-emperor like the Holy Monk of Lingshan.
Ye Qiu did not give up. He knew that there was no retreat at this moment and he could only fight to the death.
So, he once again gathered all his strength and used another unique skill——
Dragon Slaying Fist.
"roar!"
Ye Qiu seemed to be transformed into a wild dragon, and the sound of dragon roars was mixed with the fist wind, and the power was shocking.
Unexpectedly, although the Dragon Slaying Fist is fierce, it is still difficult to shake it in Rong Yi's holy realm.
"Bang!"
Ye Qiu was easily repelled by Rong Yi, and his body suffered heavy injuries again, but he did not fall, but stood up quickly, with a more determined light shining in his eyes.
"Thirteen Tai Chi poses!"
Ye Qiu took a deep breath, the true energy in his body circulated, and the secrets of the Thirteen Tai Chi postures flowed in his heart.
He used softness to overcome hardness, used stillness to stop, and tried to break through Rong Yi's sanctuary through the ingenuity of Tai Chi.
However, the results were minimal.
Rong Yi's strength is so powerful that even the secrets of the Thirteen Tai Chi poses cannot break through his sanctuary.
Ye Qiu was either knocked back or knocked away by Rong Yi, and his injuries became more and more serious.
"Hahaha, Ye Changsheng, what other methods do you have? Just use it!" Rong Yi laughed and mocked, he seemed to have a chance of winning.
Ye Qiu didn't speak, just stood there silently. His body was covered with scars, but his eyes were still firm.
"boom!"
Ye Qiu punched again.
This time, he was like an ancient ferocious beast, throwing out thousands of punches at once and using hundreds of punches.
Each of his punches has the power of shattering the earth.
However, Rong Yi's sanctuary was still unable to be broken.
Gradually, Ye Qiu's injuries became more and more serious, and there was more and more blood on his body, staining his white clothes.
"Ye Changsheng, now you know how powerful I am, right? I tell you, you won't be able to do anything today!" Rong Yi laughed.
Ye Qiu did not speak, but continued to punch. His moves were simple and direct, and he blasted out...
