"Hmph! You are a small third-level innate person. I want to see how long your energy can be depleted."
The old man stared at Ye Huang with a ferocious expression, while his hands were continuously sending vitality to Ye Huang's palms. Finally, he forced the opponent back a few steps and stood on the ground again.
At the same time, the cliff behind it that had been shattered by Ye Huang fell into the earth-fire lava with several loud noises, splashing into the sky with flames.
"The old guy does have some skills!"
Ye Huang, who did not expect that the other party would really force him back, looked at the latter's cold eyes and gritted his teeth and said bitterly.
He originally thought that the old ghost who had been thrown into the earth fire lava by him before was at most capable of creating illusions, but he didn't expect that he was still capable and a little difficult to deal with.
"Don't worry, my energy will definitely run out later than you!"
Ye Huang snorted coldly. He naturally knew what the old ghost had in mind. After a little energy was exhausted, the two of them would return to their most primitive state. The only way to kill each other was through physical combat.
As a killer, he thought that there were not many people in the world who could beat him in naked combat, but they could be counted on one hand.
If this old guy is planning this, it can only be said that he is seeking death.
"You are so arrogant. Why do you think you are the third level Tongxuan? Didn't you say you wouldn't let me take a step forward? But now, I have taken a step forward. Now I will let you die!"
The old man gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Huang with bloodshot eyes, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
He suddenly slapped Ye Huang with his hand, and then he suddenly got up and flew directly over Ye Huang's head and landed not far behind Ye Huang. Before Ye Huang could turn around, he roared again.
"Now I'll let you taste what it feels like to be cornered, Phantom Hands!"
After threatening Ye Huang, the old man's hands made a series of wave movements like bone palms, and then violent energy formed around him, and finally turned into huge palms and printed directly towards Ye Huang.
And behind this palm, the old man also rushed straight towards him, and launched a series of moves on his hand. This old guy actually learned the same method that Ye Huang had just used against him, and used it against Ye Huang again.
"Hmph! If you want to imitate what I did just now, I'll have to imitate you in every possible way!"
Facing this opponent, which was almost the strongest blow, Ye Huang's expression did not change. Ling Ran directly pressed the seals in his hand without fear, the White Tiger Seal, the Vermilion Bird Seal, the Azure Dragon Seal and the Xuanwu Seal, all at once with a dazzling technique.
Pinch it out.
"Four Symbol Jue! Give it to me!"
With a soft drink, the four seals that were pinched formed a circular shape at that moment, with roars of dragons, roars of tigers, roars of phoenixes, and screams of turtles, directly meeting the phantom demon hand struck by the old man.
When the power of the two collided, the whole scene was like the end of the world.
The originally crimson surroundings were suddenly mixed with black and crimson light, turning into a dark red color. The sound of rumbling and splitting vitality collided, causing the entire space to shake violently.
Rocks fell from the cliff, stirring up layers of volcanic ash on the surrounding ground.
"You are seeking death on your own!"
Seeing this scene, Ye Huang sneered in his heart. He was originally thinking about how to trick this old guy and beat him to death, but he didn't expect that this old guy would come to his door by himself.
The moment smoke and dust spread everywhere, Ye Huang's entire figure disappeared from the spot.
The ghostly steps pulled his whole body into gray shadows in the smoke and dust, shuttling back and forth in the volcanic ash that blocked the sky and the sun.
"Hmph! I don't know whether to call you stupid or too young. I just told you that this method is useless to me. It is true that your movement skills are good, but it is impossible to deal with me. Sneak attack
It’s even more impossible!”
Seeing Emperor Ye suddenly disappearing from sight, the old man smiled contemptuously and said loudly.
It is true that Ye Huang's Ghost Step cannot capture his figure for people of equal combat strength, but the old man is at the seventh level of innate strength and is close to the eighth level of innate strength.
With a gap of four or five levels, Ye Huang's ghostly steps would not be as effective as he should be. Therefore, the old man could see through Ye Huang's movements from the very beginning.
"Really? Then if you try again now, can you still catch my figure?"
At this time, Ye Huang's sneer came out from the smoke.
"The difference between the seventh level of innateness and the third level of innateness is here. Do you think you can escape from the palm of my hand, the phantom devil's hand!"
Outside the smoke and dust, the old man sneered again and again, and once again mobilized his vitality to blast at the shadows in the smoke and dust. What he didn't expect was that when his bombardment passed, it did not attack the entity but
.
"What's going on? He was obviously there just now."
All of a sudden, the old man's expression changed drastically, and the calm expression before finally revealed some panic.
At this time, Ye Huang's figure appeared again somewhere in the smoke.
The old man bombarded it again, but just like last time, it failed again.
Subsequently, Ye Huang's figure appeared six or seven times in total, but each time the opponent was attacked in the air, as if Ye Huang's entire body evaporated all of a sudden.
However, each of Ye Huang's sneak attacks was successful again and again. In the end, the old man's whole body was covered with scars.
"How could this happen? Where are you? Tell me quickly!"
At this moment, the old man's whole body was dripping with blood, his hair was disheveled and he was a little crazy.
"Aren't you going to eat me alive? Aren't you going to give me a good look? Why, give in now, I haven't had enough fun yet."
Behind the old man, Ye Huang walked out slowly and stood there calmly.
"You...why are you here? You are obviously here..."
Seeing that Emperor Ye was not in the smoke, but walking out from a shadowed place behind him, the old man was horrified.
Just now, he clearly felt that Ye Huang had not left the smoke and dust area, and even the injuries he suffered were caused by the latter's sneak attack in the smoke and dust.
But the location where Emperor Ye appeared in front of him made him deeply suspicious.
"You are not the only ones in this world who can create illusions."
Ye Huang sneered, walked to the smoke, and gently placed his hand on the ground for a while, destroying the illusion he had just created using Ghost Step.
Then, in front of the old man's eyes, the pieces of volcanic smoke that had not dissipated were directly eliminated into nothingness.
The original place was covered with footprints and blood stains he left behind.
"You...you also understand illusions. How is that possible? You are so young..."
Looking at Ye Huang, the old man was more frightened than shocked at this moment. Did he and his junior disciples set up the illusion or learned it from their master a hundred years ago? How old is this kid in front of him?
