After Wang Dongsen finished speaking, he saw an Immortal King from the sixth heaven walking out.
Yinhe Immortal King suddenly frowned. Apart from him, the strongest in their group were the three fourth-level Immortal Kings, namely Ling Han, A Yuan and Yang Xiaoling. No one of them could be the opponent of He Yi.
Do you have to take the field by yourself in the first battle?
But if he doesn't take action, he will only end up with a disastrous defeat.
He stood up and said, "One person is enough for me!"
He Yi grinned: "If you can block ten of my moves, you will win."
Immortal King Yinhe almost exploded with anger. He is the emperor of the seventh heaven. You are only the sixth heaven. You actually said that you will defeat me in ten moves. Where did you get the courage and the confidence?
Instead, he calmed down and said calmly: "Okay, I want to see how you can defeat me within ten moves."
He Yi put his hands behind his back: "It's easy."
"I really don't know what to say!" Yinhe Immortal King took action and attacked He Yi.
He Yi smiled faintly and launched a counterattack. He was obviously weaker by a level, but he fought against the Yinhe Immortal King without fear.
Bang!
The two of them exchanged blows, and at the same time their bodies trembled, and they stepped back, Tengteng. They each took seven steps back before they regained their footing, and it turned out to be an evenly matched situation.
This...everyone in the Ghost King's Capital looked shocked.
It's incredible that the Immortal King of the Sixth Level can actually compete with the Immortal King of the Seventh Level without losing. You must know that the Immortal King of Yinhe is still an emperor!
Zhao Shuang couldn't help but look at Ling Han. Besides Ling Han, was there such a perverted monster?
Immortal King Yinhe looked coldly: "Sure enough, I have some strength, but it is impossible to defeat me within ten moves."
"Oh, let's try it again!" He Yi continued to take action, pointing out, and there was endless dazzling glory.
"Hey, Nine Transformations Scripture!" Everyone felt a familiar wave.
Nowadays, there are almost no people who don’t practice the Nine Transformations Scripture, but everyone’s progress is completely different.
Some foolish people fail to master even one scripture, but those with superior qualifications have completely achieved this step. Even at the emperor level, they are already practicing the second part, and some have even begun to merge the two parts.
.
But the power of He Yi's attack was far beyond the level of fusing two Nine Transformations Scriptures, and instead merged three of them together.
What a qualification this is, it’s amazing!
The Yinhe Immortal King is all moved. He is an emperor, but he is still in the process of merging two Nine Transformations Scriptures. However, the other party has not only completed this step, but has even merged the three Scriptures into one.
In comparison, he is simply a scumbag.
He was shocked in his heart, but he suppressed it forcibly. So what? After all, he had an advantage in a realm. How could he make up for it so easily?
"Three Yin Fingers!" He shouted softly, and his index finger, middle finger, and ring finger turned into a strange shape and stabbed towards He Yi. The three fingers were wrapped with black light, and there was a strong Yin Qi.
This is a great move, and it is blessed with the Nine Transformations Scripture to increase its power.
Bang!
The two of them exchanged blows again, but were knocked back one after another, making it difficult to tell the difference.
He Yi shouted low, his figure flashed, and he waved his fists angrily, exuding a majestic momentum. His combat power was obviously similar to that of the Yinhe Immortal King, but the aura he exuded was extremely domineering, as if he could crush the Yinhe Immortal.
Like a king.
This is a kind of incomparable self-confidence, which is so unreasonable that it overwhelms the opponent in terms of momentum.
Everyone believed that if they fought at the same level, He Yi could definitely defeat the Yinhe Immortal King within ten moves, but if he was one level behind, how could this be possible?
Three moves, four moves, five moves...the two fought fiercely, and He Yi did have the upper hand, but to say that he could defeat the Yinhe Immortal King in the remaining few moves was too far off.
Eight moves, nine moves, only one move left.
He Yi suddenly roared, and his whole body suddenly shrank by a large amount, but one of his fists became many times larger, wrapped in green light, and the runes were beating, and his momentum suddenly rose to an incomparable height.
He punched out and landed hard.
Bang!
A loud noise was heard, and Immortal King Yinhe was knocked away, his mouth opened, and a stream of blood spurted out.
He forcibly turned around and landed on the ground. He stood firmly on his feet, but his body trembled slightly, his face instantly turned red, and blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.
This was because he suppressed the blood that was about to burst out of his mouth, but the impact he received was so great that it actually flowed from his eyes, making the scene even more terrifying.
Although the Yinhe Immortal King is still standing and still capable of fighting, everyone knows that he has been defeated.
Sure enough, he was defeated in ten moves.
He Yi also took a deep breath, and he used the ultimate move. Although he defeated the Yinhe Immortal King, it was also a huge drain on him and it was impossible to use it continuously.
With the inhalation of this breath, his body also expanded, as if it was inflating.
"It's so vulnerable!" Wang Dongsen laughed, extremely proud.
Everyone in the Ghost King's Capital was speechless. What could they do if their skills were inferior to others? If they really wanted to fight, their entire army would be destroyed.
Ling Han didn't take action, so what does this have to do with him?
He Yi glanced at everyone and then pointed at one person: "You, tell me about that Li Long without hiding anything!"
That man was a subordinate of the Yinhe Immortal King, a second-level Immortal King. Although he wanted to scratch his neck and show off in front of his master, he was horrified when he saw He Yi's cold and ruthless expression.
, and quickly told everything he knew.
He Yi snorted, slap, and shocked the man to death with one palm strike: "I don't know anything, what use are you?"
"You" Yinhe Immortal King was furious and glared at the other party.
"Do you also want to die?" He Yi's eyes were fierce, and he looked at the Yinhe Immortal King with murderous intent.
Yinhe Immortal King held his hands tightly, but still controlled it and did not explode. Not to mention the two sixth-level Immortal Kings, He Yi and Wang Dongsen could kill him in a short time as long as they joined forces.
He could choose to escape, so why should he show off at this time?
"Let's go!" Wang Dongsen waved his hand, and they walked towards the ancient tomb first.
It wasn't until they all disappeared that everyone heaved a sigh of relief. They felt their whole bodies were covered in cold sweat. They had really gone around the gate of hell just now. If they really had to take action, except for the Yinhe Immortal King and A Yuan, everyone else here would be dead.
To die.
"Are we... still going in?" someone asked.
"Enter!" Yinhe Immortal King gritted his teeth and said, "Although our strength is not as good as the other party, but we are destined to compete for ancient monuments, it does not mean that we will have the last laugh if we are strong!"
He couldn't swallow this breath. Since he couldn't defeat the opponent, he would overwhelm the opponent in grabbing the treasure.
Everyone is worried, but since the Yinhe Immortal King has said this, they can only listen to it, otherwise without the protection of the Yinhe Immortal King, they, the Immortal Kings of the second and third heavens, will not be seen here.
Bullying.
"Huh, what's there to be afraid of?" Immortal King Yinhe said displeasedly, taking the lead.