The second elder's eyelids twitched and he stared at Ye Wushuang cautiously, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Ye Wushuang turned around, walked towards the second elder in the air, and said with an indifferent expression: "What he said before was right. You should escape with him. Of course, there is no point in escaping. It is a dead end anyway."
The second elder snorted coldly and said: "Ye Wushuang, you have just broken through to the realm of a saint, and I became a saint hundreds of years ago. You don't have the qualifications to be arrogant in front of me."
The second elder stared at Ye Wushuang coldly, his eyes terrifying, like sharp blades.
A strong killing intent spread from his body, crushing towards Ye Wushuang.
Immediately, the world was enveloped in a chilling air, filled with endless chill, which seemed to freeze the world and chill people's bones.
However, Ye Wushuang turned a blind eye and continued to move forward, saying expressionlessly: "Speaking of which, I also want to thank you."
"If you hadn't given me the chance, I wouldn't have been able to kill so many people, let alone have the chance to become a saint."
"I, Ye Wushuang, am a person who knows how to repay kindness, so I decided to keep your body intact."
Damn, is this also called repaying a favor?
The second elder's mouth twitched angrily and shouted: "Ye Wushuang, don't be so arrogant. Even if you have become a saint, you are still no match for me."
"boom!"
When the second elder finished speaking, he slapped Ye Wushuang with his palm.
His palm looked light and ordinary, as if it had no power at all, but it was filled with a strong sense of oppression, like a star crashing into Ye Wushuang.
Facing his attack, Ye Wushuang's expression did not change.
He raised his left hand, stretched out a finger, and pressed forward lightly.
"Chi!"
A wisp of sword energy burst out, like lightning, penetrating the second elder's palm.
The second elder quickly took back his palm and looked down. There was a blood hole in his palm and blood was flowing out.
"Is this the strength of the Sword Master?"
The second elder's heart suddenly sank.
He couldn't imagine that Ye Wushuang was so powerful with just one sword finger. If he attacked with all his strength, how powerful would his combat power be?
"You have been a saint for hundreds of years, and you can't even stop me with a finger. You are really useless."
Ye Wushuang continued walking forward as he spoke.
"Seeking death." The second elder became angry with veins popping up on his forehead, raised his fist, and hit Ye Wushuang.
"boom!"
As the second elder punched out, all directions shook, and the rich Yin and Yang Qi rushed out of his fist like a stormy sea.
This punch was so powerful and powerful that it gave people an unstoppable feeling.
However, facing the powerful attack of the second elder, Ye Wushuang's expression remained unchanged and he punched out with his left hand.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided in the air, like a thunderous explosion, and bright light swept out, like the sun exploding.
In an instant, the earth collapsed, countless huge cracks appeared, and it was a mess.
next moment.
I saw the second elder retreating and retreating until he was a hundred meters away before he stabilized his steps. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his right hand kept shaking.
Three seconds later.
"puff!"
The second elder's entire arm exploded into pieces,
"How can it be?"
"Why is Ye Wushuang stronger than me?"
"What kind of freak is he?"
The second elder looked at Ye Wushuang solemnly while repairing his arm.
I saw that Ye Wushuang looked as usual. He had just punched him head-on, but he was not hurt at all. He was too strong.
When Ye Wushuang was still fifty meters away from the second elder, he stopped and said coldly: "For the sake of the opportunity you gave me before, I will give you the last chance to take action. I hope you won't do what you did just now."
Such rubbish."
"Ah..." the second elder roared, and a stream of yin and yang energy came out of his Tianling Cap.
In an instant, the void trembled.
"Yin Yang Fist!"
The second elder shouted violently, and the yin and yang energy wrapped around his arm and covered his fist.
At this time, the second elder's fist seemed to be wearing a black and white glove.
He used the Yin Yang Fist to the extreme, and released a powerful force, full of destructive momentum, as if it could crush everything.
The two qi of yin and yang are permeated, and the sun and moon have no light.
The second elder is very confident in his punch. Back then, when they were fighting in private, he used this punch to defeat two elders of the Yin Yang Sect. Otherwise, he would not have become the second elder.
However, after Ye Wushuang saw his punch, he only said three words.
"too weak."
Ye Wushuang clenched a fist with his left hand and swung it out. A terrifying light erupted from his fist, and majestic power poured out, like the Milky Way bursting its banks.
The second elder suddenly felt short of breath. From Ye Wushuang's fist, he felt a suffocating pressure and an invincible fighting spirit.
"No, I can't block Ye Wushuang's fist."
In desperation, the second elder immediately shouted: "Yin Yang Holy Land."
The yin and yang energy that originally followed his fist suddenly turned into a black and white protective shield, like a field, blocking the way of the second elder.
The second elder wanted to block Ye Wushuang's fist.
But he miscalculated.
Ye Wushuang's fist moved forward, smashing the Yin and Yang Sanctuary with a bang. The powerful force rushed forward, and the second elder was like a leaf in the strong wind, flying out immediately.
"puff!"
The second elder fell to the ground a thousand meters away, creating a pit and causing a burst of dust to fly.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, only half of the second elder's body was left, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale.
"Failed!"
The second elder felt strongly unwilling.
He did not expect that he had become a saint hundreds of years ago, but he could not stop Ye Wushuang, who had just become a saint.
"Damn...poof..."
The second elder was so excited that he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.
Even though he was unwilling to do so, the second elder also understood that it was not Ye Wushuang's fault. If he continued to fight, he would fall here.
"Ye Wushuang, just wait for me, I will kill you sooner or later."
The second elder thought of this and was about to run away. Just as he rushed out of the pit, a cold feeling suddenly came over him.
Ye Wushuang appeared above the pit, dressed in white clothes and spotless, with a handsome face like ice that has not melted for thousands of years, extremely cold.
"According to my past personality, I will kill you without hesitation and will not give you any chance."
"The reason why I didn't do that is because I wanted to see how powerful the saints of the Yin Yang Sect really are?"
"Now it seems that it is vulnerable."
Ye Wushuang's words deeply stimulated the second elder.
"Ah, if you dare to humiliate me, I will kill you." The second elder ignored the broken body and rushed towards Ye Wushuang.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the second elder rushed out of the pit, a big foot stepped him into the pit again.
