Zhao Ningbo grabbed the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and his right hand couldn't stop shaking.
On the palm of her right hand, a layer of skin had been rubbed away, revealing bright red flesh and blood, which was shocking to see.
"You clearly only have the fifth level of spiritual cultivation, why do you have such terrifying combat power?" Zhao Ningbo stared at Ye Tian and asked in a deep voice.
Although from the deaths of Elder Wang and Wang Lingqing, as well as the power of Ye Tian's previous shot, we can guess that Ye Tian's combat power is abnormal.
But she still didn't expect that Ye Tian could actually overwhelm her.
"You know nothing about me!" Ye Tian snorted coldly, "You are no match for me, call that remnant soul out!"
The domineering voice became the only one present.
Many experts in Yunxiao Palace were shocked and confused.
He was shocked that Ye Tian actually didn't pay attention to the elder who had the first level of spiritual consciousness. He was confused as to what the remnant soul was? Where was it?
"Huh, what are you pretending to be?" Qin Bing snorted angrily.
She felt that Ye Tian was caring about her.
She had been instilling in Ye Tian the difference between the spiritual realm and the spiritual realm, and she had always been dissatisfied with Ye Tian.
Ye Tian's two sentences seemed to be mocking Zhao Ningbo, so why weren't they trying to fight back against her?
Qin Lu glanced at her sister with a smile. Ye Tian was the first person to make his proud sister feel depressed without any solution.
Qin Yanran folded her hands on her chest and commented in an old-fashioned way: "Yes, he has already understood the essence of Nu Zhu."
boom!
Suddenly, Zhao Ningbo's body shook violently, and the aura on his body began to rise steadily. It didn't take long for him to go from the first level of spiritual consciousness to the third level of spiritual consciousness.
"Boy, since you want to see me, then I will help you!"
A hoarse and deep voice came from Zhao Ningbo's mouth. It was no longer Zhao Ningbo's voice, but a man's voice.
"Why did the Great Elder suddenly change into a different person? Is there really a remnant soul hidden in her body?"
"No wonder the palace master was suppressed by her alone. It turns out that she has a powerful remnant soul attached to her body!"
The masters of Yunxiao Palace were frightened for a while, and even Zhao Ningbo's diehard fans were a little unbelievable for a moment.
"Zhao Ningbo" ignored the others and shot two greedy rays of light in his eyes. He looked at Ye Tian carefully as if he was looking at a piece of art. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
"If my guess is correct, you carry a magic weapon that can enhance your strength!"
"However, your cultivation level is too low after all. Even if you carry such treasures, you are still no match for me."
"Today, hand over your body. This body of yours is a good cauldron for seizing a body!"
Ye Tian sneered and said: "Want to seize my seat? Then it depends on whether you have the ability!"
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost gun jumped out like a python coming out of its hole and stabbed straight towards "Zhao Ningbo".
The spear passed by and made a loud rumble, like a meteorite streaking across the sky.
A look of disdain appeared on the corner of "Zhao Ningbo's" mouth, he raised his hands and glided back like a roc spreading its wings.
He seemed elegant and unhappy, but the ghost gun could never touch him.
After chasing for a moment, Ye Tian decisively activated his Heavenly Power, and in an instant, a terrifying gun energy burst out from the ghost gun and struck away.
"Zhao Ningbo" slapped his palm calmly, and a huge palm print was formed, which was slapped on the ghost gun.
The gun gas and palm prints exploded at the same time, and a terrifying energy storm swept in all directions, drowning the two of them instantly.
Then, people heard the sound of violent collisions coming from the chaotic void.
Everyone's hearts were in their throats at this moment.
The future situation of Yunxiao Palace depends entirely on this battle.
No matter what the final outcome of this battle is, there will definitely be many people present who will be doomed.
Boom!
Suddenly, a figure cut through the sky and hit a mountain in the distance, creating a huge crater.
"Ye Tian (Tian'er)!" Qin Yanran and Qin Lu were shocked.
Although Qin Bing did not make a sound, his brows furrowed and a look of worry flashed in his eyes.
However, before everyone had time to worry about Ye Tian, the energy storm in the battlefield dissipated, and "Zhao Ningbo" appeared in everyone's sight, making everyone gasp.
I saw "Zhao Ningbo" in ragged clothes, with many parts of his body charred and black, making him look quite embarrassed.
Although he knocked Ye Tian away, he himself was not much better.
"Is this the strength of the third level of spiritual consciousness?"
"It's great, come again!"
An arrogant voice resounded throughout the world, and a loud explosion sounded from the mountains in the distance. Ye Tian held a ghost gun and soared into the sky.
There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but his momentum became even stronger.
“Interesting!”
"Zhao Ningbo" took a step forward and came thirty feet away from Ye Tian. At the same time, he grabbed his right hand from the air. The sword inserted in the mountain in the distance made a high-pitched sword cry and flew into the hands of "Zhao Ningbo".
"Zhao Ningbo" raised his sword and slashed it down.
Rumble...
What was cut down was not the sword energy, but the violent waves.
Wave after wave of white waves hit Ye Tian fiercely.
The momentum was like a rainbow, so devastating that the void was almost bursting.
"Fifth-level low-level martial arts, furious waves hitting the sky!" Qin Bing's eyes shrank slightly, showing a solemn look.
She can also hit the sky with furious waves, but compared with the power displayed by "Zhao Ningbo", it is simply not the same.
If it were her, she wouldn't be able to withstand this blow.
Ye Tian was not afraid at all. He held the ghost gun tightly with both hands and spun it into the attacking waves.
His body was gushing with monstrous flames, like a fire top crashing into the sea.
Boom boom boom...
The terrifying explosion sound was deafening, and Ye Tian crashed through seven huge waves one after another.
Then, his momentum was greatly reduced and the flames on his body were extinguished.
The eighth and ninth huge waves hit Ye Tian one after another.
The ghost gun was knocked away, Ye Tian's clothes were smashed, and the water attribute infuriating shield on his body was smashed.
He was knocked backwards again and hit the top of another mountain, directly smashing the palace on the top of the mountain to pieces.
Tens of thousands of people in Yunxiao Palace were all alarmed.
Some were flying in the air, or standing on the top of distant mountains to watch, all of them were frightened into silence by this terrifying battle.
"Damn it!" Qin Yanran was furious and controlled the Qijue Dzi Bead to help Ye Tian, but was stopped by Qin Bing.
Qin Bing didn't say anything, and quickly rushed towards "Zhao Ningbo", formed seals with his hands, and pressed towards the void.
Suddenly, the void was frozen inch by inch, cold air swept from all directions, and "Zhao Ningbo" was frozen.
However, before the breath time was up, the ice cracked and exploded, leaving "Zhao Ningbo" unscathed. He slapped Qin Bing's chest with a palm from the air, causing Qin Bing to spit out a mouthful of blood and fly back.
With the first level of spiritual consciousness, she is not an enemy of Yihe at all.
"Stay here for a while, do I need your help?"
Suddenly, a domineering voice came.
Ye Tian flew up again, and the clothes on his body had exploded and were covered with a layer of black armor that exuded metallic luster.
He stood in the air, grabbed the air in the distance, and the ghost gun flew into his hand.
"It's just the third level of spiritual consciousness. I can kill him alone. Just watch the battle honestly and don't cause trouble!" Ye Tian glanced at Qin Bing and then looked at Qin Yanran, who was possessed by anger, with a domineering air.
"Hmph!" Qin Yanran curled up her little cherry mouth, wrinkled her jade nose, and snorted softly.
Qin Bing almost vomited blood. She was the majestic mistress of Yunxiao Palace and the overlord of the south, but now she was looked down upon by a young man!
However, now she could only break her teeth, swallow it in her stomach, and retreat quietly.
There is no way, she is really no match for "Zhao Ningbo".