Mr. Yin San gently flipped his palms, and immediately his palms were heavily shadowed, making a chirping sound as the black mist shrouded him.
Tang Feng's expression suddenly became solemn. Although it was the first time he heard of the so-called Xuanming Divine Palm, just seeing the sound of the opponent's palm breaking through the air was enough to know that it was extraordinary.
What's more, the two of them were still far apart at this moment, and Tang Feng could already feel waves of cold air coming towards him. This kind of aura was really too harmful.
"Boy, you can be proud of being able to force me to use the Xuanming Divine Palm!" Mr. Yin San sneered, and in the midst of laughter, his men suddenly jumped out, as fast as ghosts in the dark world.
Tang Feng felt a gust of cold wind, and the black shadow in front of his eyes was shaking, as the opponent was already approaching.
As he flipped his wrist, he was immediately enveloped by heavy palm shadows, especially the black mist that kept lingering and erratic, making the opponent's palm movements look even more elusive.
Even if Tang Feng had never come into contact with it before, he obviously already knew that the opponent's Xuanming Divine Palm was not only powerful and terrifying, but also contained poison.
This is a terrible cold poison. Tang Feng has strong Qi and a strong protective shield. Even though he is not afraid of the opponent's palm, if he is hit, once the cold poison invades his body, the consequences will be disastrous.
Almost without thinking, Tang Feng's figure immediately retreated.
But as soon as he moved, the heavy palm shadows were already looming over him. There were eight palm shadows in eight directions, like a Bagua Gate, blocking all his evasive escape routes.
Fortunately, Tang Feng's combat experience is not trivial, and it is definitely not comparable to that of a young man from a wealthy family who came out of a greenhouse.
Since there is no way to avoid it, why not stop avoiding it!
Clenching his steel teeth, Tang Feng reached for his claws like lightning. The mutated dragon claws with golden light suddenly seemed to appear out of nowhere, grabbing the palm in front of him.
His speed is not unreasonable. Even a Venerable Master of the Pulse Opening Realm cannot dodge his attack, and even Mr. Yin San just now cannot resist it.
However, this time, Tang Feng failed. The dragon's claws came out from the air and he immediately missed the target.
In fact, it can't be regarded as a failure. It seemed that he had clearly caught the opponent's palm, but the strange thing was that as soon as his dragon claw touched the palm shadow in front of him, the palm shadow immediately dissipated.
Like the moon in the water, it disappears with the slightest touch, and even the black mist dissipates.
Tang Feng's expression suddenly changed, and it was only then that he suddenly realized that the palm shadow in front of him was not a real palm gesture, but a virtual shadow.
As the saying goes, virtuality and reality are real. The opponent shoots eight palm shadows in a series, forming a small Bagua pattern, which contains a kind of virtuality and reality.
However, even if he knew that the opponent's Xuanming Divine Palm had reached the stage of combining reality and reality, Tang Feng could not break it in a short time.
Even though his eyes were extremely sharp, he could not see through the reality of the palm shadow. Of course, he did not dare to take risks. If he was accidentally hit by the real palm movement and the cold air entered his body, the consequences would be serious.
Precisely because Tang Feng didn't dare to take risks, he could only take action again, grabbing the black palm shadow towards his left lower armpit like lightning.
However, he failed again. The palm shadow was undoubtedly still empty. With a light touch from the dragon's claw, the black mist immediately dissipated, and the palm shadow also dissipated at the same time.
However, what is even more frightening is that the palm shadow here dissipates, and Mr. Yin San waves his wrist and claps his palm again, and the palm shadow immediately appears and replenishes it.
From beginning to end, his palm shadows are eight-fold, forming a Bagua diagram according to the eight directions.
When the big leader saw this, he couldn't help but grinned, and smiled very happily. He said with a joking sneer: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Yin San has practiced the Xuanming Divine Palm to such an extent. This kid is dead."
The other masters of the Qiwuhai couldn't help but ask: "Is this Xuanming Divine Palm really so terrifying? Can it trap and suppress this boy named Tang?"
The big leader snorted coldly: "That's natural. Legend has it that the Xuanming Divine Palm has three realms. The first is the legendary realm of three talents. When a palm is struck, there will be three palm shadows. According to the three talents of heaven, earth and man, three
Attack from different directions."
"What about the second and third levels?" The third master couldn't help but ask.
"The second level is the Bagua pattern we see now. When a palm is struck, eight palm shadows come out. As for the third level, I have never heard of it."
Speaking of this, without waiting for others to answer, the big leader immediately said: "But Mr. Yin San has only comprehended the second level, and he is already invincible. Don't say that this kid has just entered the first level of meridians."
Realm, even a venerable person in the third level may not be able to resist it!"
"So, this boy named Tang is probably dead!"
"He will definitely die!" the big leader shouted through gritted teeth.
While they were talking, Tang Feng had already performed the nine moves of Dragon Claw one after another. However, every time he took action, he could not really break the opponent's palm shadow.
On the surface, each of the opponent's palm shadows seemed to be the same, and seemed to be real. However, every time Tang Feng took action, he found that these palm shadows were all imaginary.
The dragon's claws grabbed it across the sky, and the black ghost-like shadow of the palm immediately dissipated!
In a few breaths, eight palm shadows gathered together, getting denser and denser. Tang Feng was trapped inside, almost to an impenetrable siege.
Everyone can undoubtedly see that in just a moment, these eight palm shadows will soon come over together. Even if Tang Feng has three heads and six arms, he may not be able to stop him.
Tang Feng naturally knew this in his heart, and he was under increasing pressure.
However, Tang Feng also knew that among the eight palm shadows, only one must be real, and the other seven must be imaginary.
Moreover, Tang Feng could also see that Mr. Yin San in front of him had definitely not yet realized the state of the coexistence of reality and reality, and was far from being able to change between reality and reality.
As long as a thought changes, as long as the thought moves, whichever palm gesture he wants to be virtual will become virtual, which palm shadow will become virtual, and as long as he wants, which palm shadow can change into reality.
When it really comes to the point where reality and fiction come together, Mr. Yinshan will definitely not be able to wait for so long, because when it reaches that point, Tang Feng simply cannot compete.
Therefore, for the current plan, we must find out as soon as possible which of the eight palm shadows is real. As long as we find out, the other seven are not to be feared.
Since they are virtual, they have no lethality. The only one that is truly lethal is a real palm!
Before Tang Feng could find it, eight palm shadows had already suppressed him.
When the big boss saw this, he really smiled, because he knew that everything was over. With the eight-level palm shadow pressing down, even the peak venerable third-level meridians could not block Mr. Yin San's Xuanming Divine Palm.
However, at this moment, Tang Feng closed his eyes for the first time.
Since it can't be distinguished with the naked eye, you can't look at it with your eyes. No matter how you look, you can't see the flaw.
Since the other party has not truly reached the point where virtuality and reality complement each other, there must still be a subtle difference between virtuality and reality.
The moment he closed his eyes, Tang Feng suddenly heard a gust of wind, a tiny gust of wind.
