Chapter 278 The power of emperor-level spiritual arts
"Boy, you are looking for death."
The sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked boy's face suddenly turned red, and murderous intent surrounded his eyes, as if he wanted to swallow Ye Xiurei alive.
He has never been so insulted in his whole life.
After the voice fell, the boy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks touched the floor with his feet, and flew out, heading straight for Ye Xiurei.
He clenched his fist with five fingers, entangled with spiritual energy, and the air exploded with an explosion sound, heading towards Ye Xiurei's front door.
With this blow, if Ye Xiulei's cultivation level was slightly lower, he would be killed directly, with no chance of survival.
This shows how ruthless the attack was.
Ye Xiulei looked at the fist coming towards him and turned his upper body to the right.
The punch was empty, and the next second, the sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked boy's pupils suddenly shrank.
He saw Ye Xiulei's left leg attacking him with great strength and speed.
The boy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks quickly crossed his arms to resist.
boom!
With an explosion, the boy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks flew backwards and hit a boulder, with a little blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
Feeling his arms trembling from the strong impact, the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked boy's expression became solemn.
"I didn't expect that you still have some strength."
"Fang Hao, can you do it?"
The wretched boy frowned and asked.
Fang Hao is the name of the boy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.
Fang Hao stared at Ye Xiulei, "Brother, this kid is not simple. Let's work together to deal with him."
Hearing this, the wretched young man also frowned. He had known Fang Hao for many years and knew what kind of person Lin Hao was. He would not say such words unless absolutely necessary.
"Okay, let's go together then."
The two hit it off immediately, and the wretched boy's spiritual energy surged. He was clearly at the eighth level of the Body Tempering Realm, and his strength was comparable to that of Ye Xiulei.
Seeing the two of them joining forces, Ye Xiulei didn't dare to be careless. He became serious, and the spiritual energy in his body spread throughout his body.
"Die to me."
The wretched young man roared angrily, leaped several meters high, and fell down in the air. The force of his fall, coupled with his experience at the eighth level of the Body Tempering Realm, made him look like a meteor.
Ye Xiurei didn't dare to be careless. He bent his legs slightly and jumped back a few meters.
boom!
The wretched boy smashed it down, and a deep pit suddenly appeared where Ye Xiulei had been. The dust flew up and blurred the vision.
The next moment, a figure suddenly emerged from the fog, it was Fang Hao.
Fang Hao was holding a long sword in his hand, his eyes were fierce, and he was approaching Ye Xiulei.
Ye Xiurei did not dare to hold back any longer. He showed his strength at the eighth level of the Bone Tempering Realm. The World-Destroying Divine Thunder Skill surged in his body. Threads of thunder wrapped around him, and the thunder in his eyes shone.
As soon as he took a step forward, the thunder all over his body suddenly became violent. He did not dodge or dodge, preparing to catch the sword that was coming straight at him.
"court death."
An excited killing intent flashed in Fang Hao's eyes.
Even though Ye Xiurei had the strength of the eighth level of the Body Tempering Realm, if he could resist his attack like this, his skin would still be peeled off even if he didn't die.
But what Fang Hao didn't expect was that Ye Xiulei was practicing the emperor-level spiritual technique given to him by his ancestor Chen Xuan.
As soon as the long sword in his hand approached Ye Xiulei, it was shattered by the surrounding thunder, leaving no trace behind.
"how could it be possible!"
Fang Hao's eyes widened, and his sword was shattered.
Then, Ye Xiurei punched out. This punch was running the World-Destroying Divine Thunder Technique. The fist was wrapped with thunder, and its power was stronger than the average ninth-level body tempering realm.
Fang Hao was hit hard on the chest, his whole chest was sunken, his ribs were all broken, his eyeballs were protruding, his facial features were ferocious, and then he flew out.
He fell to the ground and kept twitching, and blood kept pouring out like a fountain.
"Fang Hao."
The wretched young man on the side shouted with tears in his eyes.
He didn't expect that Fang Hao would become like this after just one meeting.
Walked to Fang Hao and took a look.
died.
"It's over."
The wretched young man collapsed on the ground and murmured.
Fang Hao is the child of a teacher at Tianqi Academy. The teacher was very protective of his shortcomings. This time Fang Hao died, and even he probably needed an elder to step in.
"You know what you did, you're screwed."
The wretched young man looked at Ye Xiulei and cursed loudly.
Ye Xiulei's whole body was still thundering, and without saying a word, he rushed towards the wretched boy again, very fast.
The wretched young man's face changed drastically, "You madman."
Then Fang Hao didn't care about the corpse, and his strength reached its peak, and he fled away into the distance at an extremely fast speed.
call!
Seeing the wretched boy running away, Ye Xiulei did not chase him far away. Looking at Fang Hao's body, Ye Xiulei clenched his fist.
He also didn't expect that this Fang Hao would be so inexperienced, but also, the emperor-level spiritual technique was so powerful that even the eighth level of the Body Tempering Realm might not be able to withstand his punch.
The power of emperor-level spiritual arts is so terrifying.
"Girl, you..." Ye Xiulei turned to look at the girl behind him, not wanting to speak.
The next second, the corner of his eye twitched slightly, and the girl ran away without knowing it.
"never mind."
Ye Xiulei shook his head. He didn't expect the woman to thank him, so he took action just because he saw injustice on the road.
"Go out quickly."
Ye Xiulei looked up at the sky. It was already afternoon.
Thinking of this, Ye Xiulei walked towards the end faster.
At the end of the Hundred Demon Forest, Mr. Lin was waiting here with a group of boys and girls from Tianqi Academy.
There are some unfamiliar faces in this crowd, most of them are middle-aged men.
"Teacher Fang, I heard that your family's Fang Hao also participated in this assessment."
A fat man with a fat head and big ears smiled and said to the middle-aged man beside him.
The middle-aged man was wearing the tutor's robe of Tianqi Academy with a smile on his face, "Xiao Hao's age has come, and it just so happens that he can come and experience it."
"Teacher Fang is humble. Who doesn't know that your family Fang Hao has reached the seventh level of Bone Tempering Realm at a young age and has a bright future."
The fat instructor said.
"Then I'll lend you some auspicious words from Teacher Chen."
Teacher Fang responded with a smile.
It's approaching evening.
One by one, boys and girls walked out of the Forest of Hundred Demons. Some were in ragged clothes and had injuries on their bodies, while others were walking leisurely with relaxed expressions on their faces.
Among these people, Ye Xiulei was also among them, and he didn't waste much effort.
"A lot of people passed this year."
Mr. Lin looked at the group of people below and smiled slightly.
Just as Lin Lao was about to speak, an urgent roar echoed around him.
"Wait a minute, Teacher Fang, something happened to Fang Hao."
Everyone looked around and saw a wretched young man in torn clothes rushing out of the Hundred Demon Forest with blood stains on his face, and rushed directly in front of Instructor Fang.
Instructor Fang frowned, his face changed slightly, and he asked hurriedly: "What happened to Fang Hao?"
Fang Hao is his only son, and he is very talented.
"Fang Hao...he was killed."
The wretched young man said hesitantly.
"What?"
The expressions of the instructors around him changed drastically, and they all looked at Instructor Fang.
Instructor Fang's face wrinkled up, and his body trembled slightly with anger.
Then, a murderous intention rose into the sky, and the terrifying power shocked everyone.
Instructor Fang reached out and grabbed the wretched young man directly, the murderous intent in his eyes was frightening.
"Tell me what's going on. If there are any mistakes, Madman Huang won't be able to protect you."