Ye Qiu smashed Tuoba Xiong with one punch, causing an uproar around him.
"Am I right? That guy uses the Heaven and Earth Haki Fist?"
"That's right, it's the Weather Haki Fist!"
"How can it be?"
"How can he know the secret skills of the ancient Holy Land?"
The onlookers looked confused.
Wei Wuji and others were also shocked.
"Is he from the Ancient Holy Land?"
"Impossible! If he was from the Ancient Holy Land, Tuoba Xiong would have recognized him long ago."
"Then why does he know the Heaven and Earth Domineering Fist?"
As we all know, the Tiandi Baqi Fist is a unique skill of the Ancient Holy Land. Let alone an outsider, even the inner disciples of the Ancient Holy Land are not qualified to practice it.
They couldn't figure out why Ye Qiu used the Heaven and Earth Domination Fist, and everyone clearly felt that Ye Qiu's punch was stronger than Tuoba Xiong's, otherwise, Tuoba Xiong would not have been blown to pieces.
"No, that kid wants to kill Brother Tuoba." Wei Wuji suddenly saw Ye Qiu stepping on Tuoba Xiong's spirit, his face changed drastically, and he quickly waved his right palm.
"Snapped!"
Wei Wuji's palm print was like a millstone, covering the sky and the sun, and quickly shrouded Ye Qiu.
"boom!"
Ye Qiu smashed Wei Wuji's palm print with one punch, and then stepped down with lightning speed, directly trampling Tuoba Xiong's soul under his feet.
Tuoba Xiong's soul struggled hard, but to no avail. Ye Qiu's feet were filled with huge unparalleled power and trampled his soul firmly under his feet.
"Why do you know the Heaven and Earth Domination Fist?"
"who are you?"
Tuoba Xiong couldn't help but asked.
Ye Qiu said in a cold voice: "I will tell you when you get to the underworld."
"Stop!" Wei Wuji shouted loudly: "Boy, Brother Tuoba is the Holy Son of the Ancient Holy Land. If you dare to touch him, the Ancient Holy Land will not let you go."
"Ancient Holy Land? Haha... This name can really scare a lot of people." Ye Qiu said this and raised his feet.
Wei Wuji breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You are a wise boy. You cannot afford to offend the Ancient Holy Land..."
Boom!
Ye Qiu suddenly stepped down again, directly trampling Tuoba Xiong's spirit into the soil.
"ah……"
Tuoba Xiong's soul screamed in pain.
"What do you want to do?" Wei Wuji's face darkened, he looked at Ye Qiu and shouted: "Do you really want to be an enemy of the Ancient Holy Land?"
Ye Qiu stepped down decisively.
puff--
Tuoba Xiong's soul was trampled into pieces and he died on the spot.
Later, Ye Qiu said loudly: "Let alone being an enemy of the Ancient Holy Land, even if we are an enemy of the world, what's the harm?"
"You..." Wei Wuji pointed at Ye Qiu, his whole body shaking with anger.
After he entered the Immortal Mountain and got acquainted with Tuoba Xiong, he found that although Tuoba Xiong was arrogant, he was a good person, because Wei Wuji wanted to have a good relationship with Tuoba Xiong and to draw closer to the ancient holy land.
He is the sixth prince of the Wei Dynasty. If he can establish a relationship with the Ancient Holy Land, get Yun Xi, and become the husband-in-law of the saint daughter of the Qingyun Sword Sect, plus the support of Cao Mao, Pei Gang and others, then he will have many opportunities in the future.
There is a great chance that he can become the emperor of the Wei Dynasty.
Unexpectedly, Pei Gang was killed by Ye Qiu, and now Tuoba Xiong was killed by Ye Qiu again.
"You brat, how dare you sabotage my plan, I won't let you go." Wei Wuji gritted his teeth, with a murderous look in his eyes.
at this time--
Ye Qiu's eyes swept over, looked at Wei Wuji and said, "What, do you have any objections to me killing this dead bear?"
"If you have any objections, feel free to come over."
"I'll send you to see a dead bear."
Wei Wuji was furious. As the sixth prince of the Wei Dynasty, this was the first time he saw such an arrogant person.
However, he did not rush out.
Although Wei Wuji was angry, Ye Qiu's method of killing Pei Gang and Tuoba Xiong made him realize that Ye Qiu was difficult to deal with.
Therefore, he did not take action rashly.
He was a prince. If he could kill Ye Qiu, people would think it was a reasonable thing. If he couldn't kill Ye Qiu after fighting for a while, it would only make him, the prince, lose face.
The most frightening thing is that if you end up with the same fate as Tuoba Xiong, then the gains outweigh the losses.
What's more, there are also descendants of the God of War family and the Holy Son of Butian Sect. These two guys have long wanted to fight Ye Qiu.
Wei Wuji thought of this and shouted loudly: "Ye Changsheng, don't be arrogant. I tell you, Brother An and Brother Cao have long wanted to kill you."
Hearing this, Ye Qiu's eyes fell on Cao Mao and An Ruoxi, hooked his fingers and said, "Let's go together!"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked again.
"This kid is really arrogant!"
"Cao Mao is a descendant of the God of War family, and An Ruoxi is the holy son of the Butian Sect. That guy actually asked them to come together. Where did he get the courage?"
"Too arrogant!"
"If I can beat him, I really want to rush up and punch him in the face. Damn, you can do whatever you want if you are handsome?"
"..."
Cao Mao and An Ruoxi looked murderous.
Ye Qiu's provocation completely angered them.
"I have never seen such an arrogant person." There was a deep coldness in Cao Mao's voice.
"I think he is tired of living." An Ruoxi also exuded a strong fighting spirit.
Wei Wuji said from the side: "Brothers, do you want to come together?"
"Come together?" An Ruoxi snorted coldly: "Is he worthy?"
"I can kill him alone." After Cao Mao finished speaking, he took a step forward.
Instantly, a terrifying fighting spirit was released from his body, and his burly body seemed to be made of steel, full of powerful power.
"Boom!"
Then, Cao Mao walked towards Ye Qiu. Wherever he passed, the air seemed to be broken. There was a kind of domineering spirit of God blocking God and Buddha blocking Buddha. It seemed that nothing could stop his steps.
"The descendants of the God of War family are about to take action." Someone exclaimed.
Cao Mao's momentum was too strong, overwhelming the sky and the earth, like a piece of boiling sea water. Every step he took would shake the earth and the mountains.
In the distance, the low-level monks who were watching had the urge to kneel down and worship.
"It would be interesting if a descendant of the God of War family also died here."
Behind Yun Xi, a disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect said.
"brush!"
At this moment, Cao Mao, who was moving forward, suddenly stopped and turned back to stare at the Qingyun Sword Sect disciple who was speaking.
"Who do you think you are, and you dare to talk nonsense here?"
After Cao Mao finished speaking, he punched out.
"No..." Yun Xi saw this scene and wanted to take action to block Cao Mao's attack.
However, Cao Mao's fist was like lightning, incredibly fast, and struck the Qingyun Sword Sect disciple who was speaking.
"ah……"
The disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect screamed, and his body and soul turned into blood mist.
