Chapter 271: Still One Move

Someone shook his head and sighed: "Although Ye Xinghe is powerful, he is too arrogant."

"That's right, when Nangong Qi finishes his arrangements calmly, Ye Xinghe will definitely be easily killed by him!"

Nangong Qi laughed wildly: "For this battle, I took great pains to get these three treasures."

Everyone knows that these three treasures were given to him by his grandfather, who is an elder of the upper house.

"Two of these three trump cards have been revealed now."

"But!"

He smiled slightly, bumped his fists fiercely, and a strong force emanated instantly: "I think there is no need to use the third trump card."

"Don't."

Ye Xinghe shook his head and smiled: "Use them together, I'm afraid it's not enough."

There was great contempt in his words.

It made Nangong Qi even more furious! He roared: "Enough! Why do I need three trump cards to deal with you?"

Ye Xinghe smiled and said: "Are you sure?"

"Of course I am sure!"

"Don't regret it?"

Nangong Qi roared fiercely: "I will kill you, and you will know whether I will regret it or not!"

With a roar, he punched Ye Xinghe fiercely.

The aura of the fifth floor of the Shenggang Realm was revealed! Tearing the space, it seemed that a punch would kill Ye Xinghe directly.

"Ye Xinghe, do you have any last words now?"

At this time, Ye Xinghe finally spoke slowly.

Everyone was looking forward to knowing what else he could say.

At this time, Ye Xinghe seemed to be in a desperate situation.

No matter how you look at it, there is no chance of winning, and it is a dead end.

Some people were indignant: "Nangong Qi, what kind of ability is it to use these methods?"

But some people gloated: "You deserved to be trapped to death after being called crazy by Ye Xinghe!"

On the viewing platform, Nangong Jin said lightly: "I told you that Ye Xinghe must die today!"

The next moment, Ye Xinghe's voice resounded throughout the square! He smiled and uttered four words: "It's still one move."

"What?

It's still one move?"

Everyone was stunned.

What does it mean?

Could it be that Ye Xinghe meant that even in this situation! He can still defeat Nangong Qi with one move?

"How is it possible?"

I don't know how many people questioned and exclaimed at the same time! "Absolutely impossible!"

Someone else laughed coldly: "It's almost the same if he was killed by Nangong Qi in one move. He is still stubborn now."

Before he finished speaking, the disdainful expression froze on his face! It turned out that at this moment, Ye Xinghe moved! He just raised his arms slightly.

Crack, crack, crack, everyone heard that the iron-reinforced ghost king vine made a series of sounds.

There was a shrill scream like a ghost.

The vine was as thick as an arm and as hard as steel.

Ye Xinghe just raised his arms slightly and broke it all! It turned into countless sections and fell to the ground! It twisted in the sun, hissing, and turned into a dry piece in an instant! The Ghost King Vine, as hard as steel, couldn't even trap him for a moment! "It turns out that Ye Xinghe was not unable to break free from the Ghost King Vine just now, he was simply too lazy to break free!"

"What kind of strong body is this?"

Nangong Qi's pupils also shrank sharply, his face full of horror.

He quickly threw out a small jade bottle.

With a snap, it broke directly.

It turned into a blue cloud, covering most of the ring.

It turned out that this was his third trump card.

Inside, it was a highly toxic mist.

Ye Xinghe laughed loudly: "Useless!"

He was not afraid and strode forward.

He passed directly through the blue cloud.

The next moment, Nangong Qi felt a flash in front of his eyes.

Amid the exclamations of the crowd, Ye Xinghe took a step forward, and the Divine Elephant Stepping on the Sky Art was activated.

Instantly, he came to Nangong Qi! Nangong Qi gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and shouted: "I don't believe that my strength in the fifth floor of the Divine Gang Realm is not your opponent!"

He used all his strength, and the soul appeared above his head, and he tried his best to kill Ye Xinghe! Ye Xinghe was the same as always.

He punched out.

It collided fiercely with Nangong Qi's fist.

Nangong Qi felt like a huge mountain pressing down, and the tyrannical force was full of destructive threats! It was not something he could resist at all! He was directly knocked out, spurting blood, and fell to the ground! In the far distance, in front of the hall, on the steps.

There were more than a dozen people standing there with their arms folded.

"Who do you think will win, Senior Brother Lu?"

A young man with a handsome face and a bit of viciousness between his eyebrows said with a smile.

"Nangongqi is quite powerful. With the use of elixirs, he can reach the fifth floor of the Shengang Realm and will soon be able to challenge us."

That Senior Brother Lu is called Lu Mingquan.

After talking about this game, he turned around and left.

"No need to watch, the overall situation has been decided."

Everyone nodded.

Lu Mingquan said a little disappointedly: "I thought I would see a fierce battle, but I didn't expect Ye Xinghe to be such a loser."

"First he was arrogant, then he lost the initiative, and finally became a prey."

It turned out that these people were the strongest in the lower house.

They were all top 30 masters ranked in the Dragon and Tiger List, and they were very powerful.

In the eyes of many lower house disciples, they were legendary figures! At this moment, they heard a huge exclamation from the square behind them.

All of them turned around in astonishment.

Then, they saw a scene that made them unbelievable.

Ye Xinghe punched out, and directly blasted Nangongqi dozens of meters away! He fell on the ring, bleeding wildly, and was seriously injured! "What?

How did Ye Xinghe break free? "

"Trapped by Ghost King Teng, and faced with Nangong Qi from the fifth floor of Shengang Realm, Ye Xinghe can still win?"

"And he only used one move! This Ye Xinghe is a bit scary!"

Several people looked at each other and saw a look of horror in each other's eyes.

Lu Mingquan, who just spoke, looked even more embarrassed.

He just said that Ye Xinghe would definitely lose, but he got a loud slap in the face! Among the senior lower court disciples, one woman remained silent.

This woman is dressed in white like snow and looks quite cold.

There was a hint of pride between his eyebrows.

His gaze fell on Ye Xinghe's face, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Suddenly there was a chuckle: "Lu Mingquan, you miscalculated this time."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Mingquan's face turned particularly ugly.

Everyone immediately held their breath and concentrated, not daring to speak, for fear of irritating Lu Mingquan and having him spread his anger on themselves.

Lu Mingquan was the core of their small group, a group of senior experts.

The one with the greatest origin and the strongest strength.

People never dare to provoke him.

But this woman is an exception.

Lu Mingquan's eyes swept over everyone's faces. Although everyone had different expressions, they all snickered in their hearts.

This person has always been arrogant and arrogant, and is disliked by others.

Seeing him being slapped in the face and making a fool of himself, everyone was secretly happy.

Lu Mingquan became angry with shame, but could not spread his anger on them.