"It's a pity Ye Ping, I was optimistic about you, but I was so stubborn. Now I can't keep you. Xuanhe Dide is not worthy of his position. I will kill him and let you become the emperor? By then, I will become the Emperor of Qin, and you and I will work together to build the human race. Wouldn't that be happy? I promise that by that time, the creatures in the cave will definitely be slaughtered by us."

Qin Che said, stretching out his hand and pointing at Emperor Xuanhe not far away, staring at Ye Ping, "What do you think?"

If Qin Che hadn really taken action, not just said it, Ye Ping really thought he was a liar.

But how could this old man really do what he said and directly expressed his thoughts with his actions.

Ye Ping looked at him speechlessly and wanted to communicate with him very much. Brother, if you really have this wonderful idea, can't we find a secret room to have a chat in private? If it really doesn't work, it's okay to go to Puliu Lane to find a sister. It's better than talking in front of so many people in public?

"Ye! You are simply ridiculous! You actually have such a ruthless idea. Let me take you away!"

Ye Ping really couldn't let Qin Che continue talking, otherwise he would become a traitor.

After the words came, he punched out with a powerful spiritual energy, and rushed straight to Qin Che like the scorching sun.

The latter shook his head and sighed. It could be seen from his eyes that he really felt sorry for Ye Ping. However, since the fight had already started, the so-called "no speculation" was too much, of course, it was a fight. Moreover, his strength was above Ye Ping, so he just wanted to end the battle quickly and then take advantage of the chaos to kill Emperor Xuanhe. Now that things have come to this point, there is no room for maneuver.

"Purple Lightning God Fist!"

Qin Che's fists were like purple lightning in the clear sky, flashing with trembling power of lightning.

This is not an ordinary thunder and lightning boxing technique, but a purple aura that seems to be there and not exist, just like purple aura coming from the east.

Hum? Xuan Hedi's eyes trembled slightly, and a purple aura appeared between his eyebrows.

Qin Che actually had purple energy coming from the east in his boxing intention. It seemed that he was also a person with great luck and had the emperor's destiny. It's a pity that he actually dared to assassinate me today, and his fate was broken. It's a pity... However, this purple lightning god fist is a bit interesting. It's not a simple boxing technique, and it's worth observing carefully.

Not to mention that Emperor Xuanhe was full of thoughts, Ye Ping had already felt a huge crisis.

This Purple Lightning Divine Fist is indeed extremely fierce, and it also carries an emperor's wind, so it always feels like it is above.

Ye Ping, who was used to seizing the upper hand, fell into a disadvantage without realizing it, and even felt that it was difficult to seize it back.

His fists were like two balls of scorching sun, one red and one black, and the madness and the purple lightning fist were slamming against each other. The loud collision sound of bang and bang kept echoing in the air. Blood had already oozed out of Ye Ping's mouth, but Qin Che seemed to be much freehand. After all, he was one level higher than Ye Ping, so he had to have an advantage. It seemed that it was only time for him to win this battle.

Jiangling and Shen Mo's faces were very bad. They could see that Ye Ping seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.

If Ye Ping hadn't had his physical fitness that was different from ordinary people, he would have been defeated long ago.

After all, he was a seventh-grade peak master, and Qin Che's boxing technique was surging, and Ye Ping was also injured.

After a loud bang, Ye Ping slammed hard on the ground, finally unable to withstand such a blow, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. However, this did not completely knock him down. After wiping the blood, he slowly stood up, and his chest was undulating violently. Ye Ping looked at Qin Che in the air with a burning look, his blood was constantly rolling.

"Well? You can still stand up? It seems that you are still capable, but... that's all! Remember what I said, Ye Ping, the meaning of your life is much greater than death. Those who live are geniuses. If you die, you will die!"

Qin Che shook his head and sighed. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly swooped down, and a strong fist wind blew into his face.

Ye Ping sneered repeatedly, "You haven't beat me yet, but you actually started to educate me? I'll say this when you win!"

He was not willing to be outdone, and suddenly used the Sun Yat-shou Fist, strongly absorbing and swallowing the spiritual energy from Qin Che.

He had been paying attention before and did not dare to swallow it directly. Now he didn't care about that much. Although Qin Che's spiritual energy made him feel a little strange, there was no way to strengthen himself. Ye Ping had vigorously used the blood-exploding tactic just now. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been beaten to death by Qin Che, and there was no room for resistance.

Although Ye Ping cannot continuously use the blood-burning tactic again, he can increase a certain degree of spiritual energy by swallowing it.

"Rain Yao Fist, open it for me!"

As he yelled, Ye Ping's fists suddenly rushed towards Qin Che. This battle actually made the latter's body start to shake back, which surprised Qin Che. Why did Ye Ping's strength suddenly increase again?

The power of this punch also made Chen Hong's heart sink a little, and gradually felt something was wrong.

According to his idea, Ye Ping would soon be beaten to death by Qin Che, and then he would come out to clean up the mess.

But at the moment Ye Ping's Riyao fist is very domineering, and he actually turned Qin Che's fist strength into his own use.

Not only that, but when the purple aura in the Purple Lightning Fist was swallowed, some of them gradually remained and entered Ye Ping's body. Although everyone present did not notice this situation, this was the fact. From ancient times to the present, the person with purple aura between his eyebrows was basically the appearance of an emperor. The more intense the imperial power was, the more concentrated it was.

It is extremely difficult for Qin Che to practice the Purple Lightning Divine Fist, because he has such a foundation because of his royal status.

In addition, I have to stare at the east every morning. When the east is white, I use a special method to absorb the first ray of purple air in the sky.

Only by going through this can such a domineering and sharp boxing technique be created.

But little did he know that his savings over the years had been cheaper than Ye Ping.

However... although Ye Ping tried all his best, he still failed to defeat Qin Che.

The sequelae brought by the Blood Explosion Tactic can barely resist, but this feeling of losing power really restricted his performance.

After only a loud bang, Ye Ping was bombarded again and hit the ground again.

This time, Qin Che seemed to be in lingering fear and did not want to give Ye Ping a chance to counterattack. He just wanted to solve the problem quickly.
Chapter completed!