Chapter 1380 Folding waves!
"Um?"
Seeing this scene, the people present couldn't help but be stunned. Unexpectedly, Ye Ling was punched by a master of the Eighth Level of Hedao, and there was no problem at all. Bayi Middle School √Wuw W√
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Ye Ling's mouth had already been curled up, and he smiled in his heart: "I took another Rock Body Forging Pill the day before yesterday. In total, I also took three Rock Body Forging Pills. The effect was indeed unexpectedly strong. Even if He Lianshan punched me, I could resist it."
When He Lianshan saw this scene, a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes.
But soon, the accident on his face turned into a sneer: "It's a bit capable, no wonder it's so arrogant. But when you meet me, you have no other way except to die. Look at my five spirits pointing at the sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, He Lianshan's hand suddenly raised, and a sword pointed out, and only a sharp roar sounded through the air was heard. He Lianshan pointed out with his fingertips like a sword, extremely sharp, and the finger wind was howling, and the dust on the ring was blown to both sides in an instant.
The next second, He Lianshan moved at the foot of his body, aimed at Ye Ling with one finger, and pointed it out fiercely. As the qi was whistling, the sharp qi had already forced Ye Ling to repel dozens of steps, and his face hurt.
"Hunyuan Benlei Five Fingers!"
In an instant, Ye Ling used the five fingers of the earth-level martial arts Hunyuan thunder. A white light flashed by the fingertips. The sound of thunder sounded, and the five fingers roared away. In a blink of an eye, he was facing the sword finger of the martial spirit.
Hissing!
In an instant, the fingertips of the two people stirred up and a wave of true qi ripples. In a blink of an eye, a trace of blood flew out of the true qi ripples.
After a closer look, everyone realized that several bloody mouths had appeared on Ye Ling's fingers, and blood scattered out of his fingers!
"Ye Ling is indeed too weak. Even if he gets the first punch, he can't stop the subsequent martial arts attack!"
Suddenly, everyone under the arena began to talk again.
A smile appeared in Wang Yan's eyes.
He Lianshan looked at Ye Ling and became more disdainful: "Boy, your fingering is good, but unfortunately, you are only at the fifth level of Hedao after all, and the difference between you and me is too big. Today, let you feel the power of the eighth level of Hedao!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the aura on He Lianshan's body suddenly increased, and the true energy light instantly filled his fingers. The already extremely sharp Five Spirit Sword Points around him instantly formed a series of strong winds that were sharper than before, rolling away and attacking Ye Ling.
Saw!
With a few clear sounds, several blood holes suddenly appeared on Ye Ling's shoulders, and blood flowed out.
He Lianshan's martial arts suddenly became stronger at this moment!
Ye Ling was shocked, but soon realized that the true qi seeds of the eighth level of Hedao Realm had begun to form. The true qi was condensed too much than the ordinary fifth level of Hedao Realm, so a kind of same martial art is much more powerful in the hands of the eighth level of Hedao Realm!
Thinking of this, Ye Ling did not hesitate at all. He stepped a little under his feet and retreated in an instant.
"I want to leave? No way!"
He Lianshan saw Ye Ling’s thoughts and followed closely with one finger. The more fierce the momentum, he had no intention of letting Ye Ling go.
"Hmph, I just want to distance myself and use martial arts!"
At this time, Ye Ling's mouth had a sneer, and regardless of the blood flowing on his shoulders, he turned his fingers into palms and fell in the air.
Rumble!
A series of deafening sounds came from his palm. I looked up and saw that the light of true energy appeared on his palm, and waves like sea appeared on his palm. A powerful aura rolled down from his palm, making people feel trembling.
"Is this your martial arts to defeat Yagyu? I want to defeat me with it, delusion!"
A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of He Lianshan's mouth. He saw him turn his fingertips without saying a word and head upwards, like a sword rushing into the sky, rising from the ground, piercing through the air, and piercing straight into Ye Ling's palm!
In an instant, under Ye Ling's palm, ripples spread out in agitation, and a wave hit the sword finger, which buzzed and trembled, but the breath was not sharp at all. A little red suddenly appeared in Ye Ling's palm!
"Second stack!"
Without any hesitation, Ye Ling immediately used the second stack of Canglang Seven Stacks of Palms.
boom!
With a loud bang, the second stack fell down, and finally shook the sword finger and trembled violently, which made the sharp aura of the sword finger suddenly stagnate!
"Hmm?" He Lianshan's eyes finally showed a hint of surprise.
But before he could come back to his senses, a loud rumbling sound was rumbling, the third stack of huge waves had already fallen.
Suddenly, the Five Spirits' sword finger was completely suppressed and unable to move.
"So you actually have such a sharp palm technique. No wonder you can kill Liu Sheng, but..." The look of surprise in He Lianshan's eyes gradually disappeared, and turned into a sneer: "But that's all, let you see my true strength, the Flame Palm!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the five spirits' sword fingers suddenly stopped. He Lianshan's palm trembled suddenly, and the light of the true energy on his palm flickered constantly, and a ball of fire rose up instantly.
The flames instantly wrapped his palms, and the flames were burning. The moment they appeared, waves of heat rolling away. The temperature on the life and death platform suddenly increased a little bit of burnt smell and slowly spread out!
"This Ye Ling was beyond our expectations. He was able to walk under He Lianshan for such a long time!"
"But I'm afraid I won't be able to walk for long. This flame palm is He Lianshan's famous martial arts. Ye Ling may never be able to catch it if he uses this move!"
"He Lianshan can use this martial arts move, so Ye Ling has no regrets."
"Earth-level martial arts!"
A trace of solemnity suddenly appeared in Ye Ling's eyes. The powerful aura of this flame palm must be an earth-level martial arts. With the urging of the eighth level master of Hedao, the power is even more than three points!
Without hesitation at all, he shouted softly, and the fourth stack of Canglang seven stacks fell down with a bang.
Seeing this, He Lianshan shouted loudly, raised his palm that seemed to have turned into flames, and slapped it hard against the huge waves falling head-on: "Destroy you!"
Huh!
The flames fluttered in the wind and couldn't be pulled. In a blink of an eye, a palm slapped on Ye Ling's palm. Suddenly, Ye Ling felt a burning stinging pain in his palm, and the sleeves on his arm instantly burned and turned black.
The power of this flame palm is so terrifying. With one palm, it is even hard to stop the fourth stack of Canglang seven stacks!
“The fifth stack!”
Chapter completed!