Seeing Ye Qiu's actions, Wuhua sneered: "Donor Ye, do you think you can deal with them like this? It can only be said that you don't know how powerful the art of walking dead is."
However, the smile on Wuhua's face froze in the next second.
After Ye Qiu slapped Wei Wuji and Yao Meng with two palms, they both froze on the spot, as if they had been cast a restraining spell, motionless.
"Why did you stop the attack?"
Wuhua felt a little strange and shouted: "Take action."
However, Wei Wuji and Yao Meng stood motionless, as if they did not hear Wuhua's order.
"What's going on? Why did they lose control?" Wuhua felt a bad feeling in his heart.
At this moment, a glowing swastika appeared on each of Wei Wuji and Yao Meng's bodies.
Wuhua was keenly aware that the place where the two swastikas appeared was exactly where Ye Qiu's palm struck.
Wuhua was very surprised: "Ye Changsheng, do you know Buddhist magical powers?"
"Are you surprised? Don't worry, there are even more surprises." After Ye Qiu finished speaking, dense runes appeared around his body.
Although each rune was only as big as a copper coin, the golden light was so bright that it made Ye Qiu look like a Buddha.
Wuhua's uneasiness worsened even more.
"Ye Changsheng is obviously using Buddhist magical powers. Why have I never seen it before?"
While Wuhua was shocked, she discovered that the runes surrounding Ye Qiu quickly flew out, like two large nets, covering Yao Meng and Wei Wuji.
"ah……"
Yao Meng and Wei Wuji looked up to the sky and screamed in pain, their shrill voices making people shudder.
Then, a raging fire ignited on both of their bodies at the same time. In an instant, they were burned to the ground, not even ashes were left, and they were completely dead.
"Depend on!"
Wuhua couldn't help but curse. He spent a lot of effort to control Wei Wuji and Yao Meng.
He even taught them many Buddhist techniques in order to use them to contain Ye Qiu so that he could seize the opportunity. But who would have thought that Yao Meng and Wei Wuji would be completely destroyed.
"Two losers, if I had known better, I shouldn't have wasted so much time on them."
Wuhua's face was gloomy and he stared at Ye Qiu coldly. If eyes could kill, Ye Qiu would have been torn into pieces.
"Ye Changsheng, how come you know Buddhist magical powers?" the little white fox asked curiously.
"Want to know?" Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Please."
I won't beg you unless you hit me.
"Forget it if you don't say it." The little white fox glared at Ye Qiu angrily.
"Ye Changsheng, who are you?" At this time, Wuhua couldn't help but ask.
He also couldn't understand how Ye Qiu had Buddhist magical powers. Moreover, he had never seen the magical powers that Ye Qiu displayed.
You must know that Wuhua is a disciple of Buddhism from Daleiyin Temple, and he has mastered many Buddhist secrets. Although some Buddhist secrets cannot be practiced temporarily due to his cultivation level, he has seen them all.
Only the spiritual scripture used by Ye Qiu was something he had never seen before.
Ye Qiu said loudly: "I am the one who killed you."
Wuhua's eyes became even colder, like ice that has never melted for thousands of years, and said: "Ye Changsheng, don't be so arrogant. Even if you kill Wei Wuji and Yao Meng, you can't kill me."
"You damn bald donkey, can you stop talking nonsense? You're chattering like a bitch." After Ye Qiu finished scolding, he pointed at Wuhua and shouted: "Come here, I'll send you to reincarnation."
Wuhua sneered: "You alone can't kill me, so you might as well call all your friends and those from the Qingyun Sword Sect and come together."
"It's enough to kill you and me." Ye Qiu then cursed: "You bastard, idiot!"
Veins were pulsing on his dull forehead.
"This bastard, he actually called me an idiot, how dare he?"
"I am a Buddhist disciple of the Great Leiyin Temple!"
"Also, it's okay to call me a bald donkey. Why do you need to add the word "death" in front of it?"
boom!
Wuhua suddenly released a cold murderous intention.
In an instant, the temperature between heaven and earth dropped rapidly, as if the ice and snow were filled with a deep-seated chill.
At the same time, endless Buddha light erupted from Wuhua's body. Every eyebrow, every pore, every inch of skin, and even his flesh and blood became golden, like an Arhat, sacred and inviolable.
Before he could take action, the powerful momentum was overwhelming, like a torrential flood pouring out, making a roaring sound.
At this moment, Wuhua's whole body was filled with Buddha's light, and his aura reached a very terrifying level.
In the distance, when Mo Tianji, Lin Daniao, and the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect saw this scene, their faces all became extremely solemn.
"Despite Wuhua's young age, his strength far exceeds that of ordinary geniuses."
"Just the aura on his body makes me feel powerless."
"Brother has met a powerful enemy."
"..."
Ye Qiu's face was calm, but his heart was quite shaken.
The momentum that Wuhua is showing now is simply not comparable to that of An Ruoxi, Tuoba Xiong and others. With just momentum, Wuhua can crush those people.
It can be seen from this that Wuhua is much better than those geniuses.
However, Ye Qiu was not afraid. On the contrary, a strong will to fight emerged in his heart, and he felt that his blood flow had become faster. This was an impulse that he couldn't help but compete with when he encountered an opponent.
However, Ye Qiu suppressed this impulse.
If it were normal times, he would definitely have a good fight with Wuhua, but now, the supreme inheritance is important. In order to prevent another accident, Ye Qiu decided to fight quickly.
"brush!"
Ye Qiu stretched out his hand and took out the magic whip, then stepped across the sky and whipped Wu Hua's head.
"Suffer death!"
When the divine whip was drawn down, a white light tore through the void like a dragon, majestic and swooping down rapidly.
Ye Qiu is very confident in using the magic whip. After all, many geniuses have died under this whip.
Moreover, with his own extraordinary fighting power and the blessing of the Divine Whip, Ye Qiu would still have the confidence to kill Wuhua even if Wuhua's cultivation reached a higher level.
"boom!"
In the blink of an eye, the magic whip appeared above Wuhua's head.
Wu Hua remained motionless.
"Snapped!"
The divine whip hit Wuhua's head, and the "dang" sound was like thunder from the sky, deafening.
However, Wuhua's head was intact and safe.
"Huh?" Ye Qiu was surprised.
However, a scene that shocked him even more appeared. Wuhua raised his head, looked at Ye Qiu and said with a smile: "Ye Changsheng, I told you, you can't kill me."
Suddenly, Ye Qiu's pupils shrank sharply.
"The magic whip can imprison the enemy, so how can he still move?"
Just when Ye Qiu was shocked, Wuhua clasped his hands together and shouted:
