The beautiful lotus flower was gorgeous and cruel. The moment Lin Yang took out his palm, it directly wrapped around the terrifying fist that was coming.
The lotus exudes blood-red dust, flying all over the sky, beautiful.
It didn't have the slightest hint of violence, it just swung towards the fist of Solemnity, directly wrapping it and staying there, as if waiting for the arrival of the delicate lotus.
Weiwo Ming's eyes widened.
At this moment, he felt that time had stood still.
This is an inexplicable feeling.
It seems that I have fallen into some kind of artistic conception.
And this artistic conception was released by Lin Yang.
My life's heart was beating wildly, and my brain was trembling and numb.
What kind of power is this? What kind of method is this?
Why can an outsider have such extraordinary skills?
He knows that he has failed!
The level of this move exceeded his imagination.
After the red dust covered it, Weifeng's offensive had completely collapsed.
It was as if it had been corroded and absorbed, without a trace.
As for his violent fist, it has been wrapped in lotus flowers.
Then, the bloody red lotus slowly closed up.
Yes, very slowly.
At least from the perspective of self-reliance, it is so slow, but all of this happens in the blink of an eye.
The moment the red lotus was closed, a substance like red lightning instantly filled Weiwo's whole body.
then...
Boom!
A violent explosion resounded throughout the arena.
Everyone in the audience was trembling.
In the huge arena, a red mist-like lotus flower was seen forming, then slowly disintegrating and disappearing.
As for Weifeng, he had already been knocked away and fell heavily to the ground.
His punching hand has disappeared, as if the entire arm was cut off from the shoulder. The wound where it was removed is extremely well-proportioned. This is at least a surgical-level incision!
Not only that, his whole body is covered with deep red ravines. The ravines are very shallow, like blood marks that appear when whipped, but they do not bleed. These ravines are printed on Weimei's body, and they seem to form a unique look.
pattern.
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened and they were dumbfounded, and the audience was silent...
Wei Wo Ming climbed up with difficulty, and when he discovered that he was missing an arm, his face changed drastically.
But what shocked him even more was that he couldn't feel any pain in his body. Even the wound on his arm that was cut off didn't feel the slightest bit of pain. It seemed that the blow just now, apart from cutting off his arm, had no pain at all.
Nothing happened.
However, the more this happens, the more serious the matter becomes.
"You are not the only one who knows poison. I have lost my energy, but I still have countless ways to defeat you!" Lin Yang put his hands behind his back and said calmly while staring at Weimei.
"you!"
Wei Wo Ming was furious and wanted to say something, but there was a "wow" sound and a large mouthful of dark blood spurted out.
This blood was poured onto the ring and immediately melted through it.
"ah?"
The people in the audience were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
"Am I the only one who was poisoned?" Yu Zhentian was stunned.
"And it's not just any ordinary poison! I'm afraid his whole body and even his hair are poisonous!" Jian Tao said with an ugly expression on his face, gritting his teeth secretly.
"So, my life is the only one who lost?"
The voice of the person next to me was trembling.
Jian Tao didn't say anything, which was his acquiescence.
In fact, not only he sees it this way, but also many masters from powerful clans.
In the realm of Nirvana, everyone is protected against poison, because once poisoned, even if you don't die on the spot, your life has basically been handed over to others!
"I didn't expect...I didn't expect...this outsider could actually know such a palm technique!"
Chonglong Valley Master took a deep breath and sat back down again, but his old face was all serious and he could not speak for a long time.
"Valley Master, what kind of method is this?" Yilongwei lowered his voice and asked in a deep voice.
"Ancient Blood Lotus Heavenly Mighty Palm!" Chonglong Valley Master whispered.
"Ancient Blood Lotus Heavenly Power Palm? What kind of palm technique is this?"
"Is it great?"
Others were stunned.
"Most of those with the word "ancient" are techniques from thousands of years ago! Do you think such an ancient technique is powerful?" Chonglong Valley Master said hoarsely.
"What?"
"Kung Fu from thousands of years ago?"
"Then...how does this kid know such a palm technique?"
Everyone was horrified.
Chonglong Valley Master shook his head and whispered: "This palm technique has not been lost, but there are very few people in the world who know this palm technique, and... this palm technique is extremely difficult to practice, and it does not depend on hard work or talent.
You can practice it if you are talented, but it also requires luck. You must be able to temper the two meridians of Ren and Du in your body during practice and make them continuously strengthen. Only then can you have the possibility of successful practice!"
When people heard this, they were extremely shocked and looked at Lin Yang.
At this moment, no one dared to underestimate this outsider.
