Li Yunfei lowered his head in shame. Although he knew that he was not as good as Ye Chen and that he might not be able to match him in his lifetime, he still held on to a trace of luck.
Now, Ye Chen's shocking power of punch after punch has completely given up his unrealistic illusions!
The more Tang Mushan fought, the more frightened he became. Every time he punched, Ye Chen also punched him, confronting him head on. Every time they collided, he could feel the powerful force coming from Ye Chen's fist.
When they arrived, they had already exchanged dozens of punches. He was still calm and leisurely with the first few punches, but the further they hit, the harder and more oppressive he felt Ye Chen's punches. It seemed that his power was endless.
Like an abyss or an ocean.
No matter how he mobilized his true energy, Ye Chen was always able to receive his punches impartially without being moved.
"Damn it, how did this kid practice and how could he be so strong?"
Tang Mushan's heart darkened, and only now did he realize that perhaps he had underestimated Ye Chen's strength from the beginning.
Finally, at the 100th punch, Tang Mushan no longer chose to fight Ye Chen. Instead, he let out a low shout, stamped his feet on the river, and rose into the sky.
Ye Chen's fist hit the spot where he had previously landed, causing water splashes to fill the sky.
"Grandpa, did you avoid the head-on confrontation with Ye Lingtian?"
Tang Haixin's eyes turned around, and there was already an unknown premonition in his heart.
Tang Mushan's avoidance seemed harmless, but he knew that this was Tang Mushan's choice to give in during the tough fight with Ye Chen, and he had obviously lost the battle.
Ye Chen closed his fists and put his hands behind his back, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Tang Mushan who was flying through the air.
Tang Mushan spread his wings like a roc, swinging his hands horizontally with a huge amplitude. The powerful Qi condensed around him and turned into a red ball visible to the naked eye, wrapping him in it.
"Feathers all over the sky!"
His low shout was heard, and the sound shook the watershed. Then, the red ball burst suddenly, and the fine red light broke and condensed, gathering into a huge feather of sixteen feet.
Each of these feathers looks extremely solid, with blood-red color flowing over them.
"Whizzing!"
Sixteen feathers lined up in no particular order and shot towards Ye Chen.
This time, the water spikes were ten times faster than those sent by Tang Mushan before. In just the blink of an eye, sixteen blood-colored feathers had already swept to Ye Chen's chest, and they took out his legs, hands, eyes, and both sides.
Ribs, heart, Dantian, lower abdomen, mouth, nose, and throat.
Almost instantly, the blood-colored feathers covered all the vital points of Ye Chen's body. As long as he advanced an inch further, he could be killed with one blow!
"Ye Lingtian, this is my Tang Sect's secret skill, feel it well!"
Tang Mushan laughed wildly, his eyes filled with coldness.
"Whizzing!"
Bloody feathers shot out, covering all the vital points of Ye Chen's body!
These sixteen feathers were taken from cranes by Tang Mushan, extracted with iron, forged in a gold and stone furnace, and polished to be extremely sharp and hard.
For nearly forty years, he has been soaked in thirty-six kinds of poisonous insect poison every day and every night. The poison on it has already been extremely poisonous, and the blood will seal his throat. As long as he opens a wound, the poison will instantly invade his body.
Even masters in the Transcendent Realm will have their cultivation levels greatly reduced due to this, and their combat power will be greatly reduced.
This is his hidden weapon. He has never used it once in the past forty years, but now he is using it to greet Ye Chen.
Each flying feather, with the blessing of his true energy, became sharper and sharper. Even the body-protecting energy of a martial master could be cut easily. Moreover, his victory was because he was unexpected and struck instantly, even if it was Ye
Chen may not be able to react so quickly.
"That's Grandpa's special skill, flying feathers all over the sky!"
Tang Haixin's eyes showed incomparable respect. According to the Tang clan genealogy, Tang Mushan used this unique skill to spread the name of Tang clan's hidden weapons throughout the world, defeating the heroes of the time.
He also used these sixteen flying feathers to kill hundreds of horse thieves in Xintian Village, which occupied the mountain as king, and became famous in Sichuan Province.
At that time, Tang Mushan's sixteen flying feathers were just ordinary hidden weapons, but in the past forty years, Tang Mushan's flying feathers in the sky have undergone qualitative changes. They are stronger, more powerful, and more ruthless.
A comparable killing move.
At the beginning, Tang Mushan cultivated as a Martial Master and displayed the Flying Feathers in the Sky, which made him famous in the southwest. But now, Tang Mushan has set foot in the extraordinary realm, and is still a good and extraordinary person. Now that he displays the Flying Feathers in the Sky, how amazing is the destructive power?
"Is that...the rumored Tang Sect's unique skill?"
Yao Xianxian deserves to be the master of the Medicine King Palace. The Medicine King Palace has a long history. Although there are no transcendent masters now, many secrets in the martial arts world have been recorded.
Yao Xianxian clearly remembered that in the books written by his ancestors, there was once a great genius in the Tang Sect who used hidden weapon stunts that were almost the same as what Tang Mushan was using at this moment.
"Could it be that that old man is Tang Mushan, the second generation head of the Tang Sect?"
Yao Xingxian's heart was shaken, and he was filled with disbelief!
This great master who once rocked the river basin and swept across the southwest is still alive in the world?
Before he had time to think, the situation on the field had already changed suddenly.
Feiyu was close to Ye Chen's side, and at this moment, Ye Chen retreated suddenly.
He took a step back, then swung left and right, sixteen flying feathers barely brushed past his side, and then he crashed heavily into the river, exploding sixteen water pillars into the sky.
Several gaps appeared on Ye Chen's clothes, which were caused by flying feathers. Tang Mushan fell from the sky, with a smile in his eyes, and pressed down with another palm.
"Wow!"
Where Ye Chen was, a huge palm print of ten feet suddenly sunk down, and Ye Chen, who was in the center, raised his palm fiercely and struck Tang Mushan with it.
"boom!"
Where the palms of the two people met, ripples of power rippled out, and the river divided. The water under Ye Chen's feet sank a few inches again, and was crushed by the force. Tang Mushan himself was also shaken to the ground by the power of Ye Chen's palm.
It flipped over backwards and landed on the water.
The two of them struck each other hard, and they were evenly matched.
"Ye Lingtian, take your life!"
Tang Mushan just landed on the water, without any pause, the water wave rolled under his feet, and he rushed forward through the waves. His palms condensed handprints, and two waterspouts were lifted from the water and smashed towards Ye Chen.
"snort!"
Ye Chen snorted coldly, formed two fingers into a sword shape, and made a stroke with one hand.
"brush!"
A sword light flew across the sky, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and two waterspouts were cut from it.
At this moment, Tang Mushan broke through the water and approached Ye Chen, pushing forward with his palms.
Ye Chen felt a little strange. Tang Mushan had been unable to resist him when he faced him head-on before, but now he seemed to be ignoring him and only focused on pursuing him fiercely.
Although it was strange, Ye Chen was not afraid at all. He immediately raised his palms and touched Tang Mushan's palms.
"boom!"
The two people bombarded with strength, and the water surface beneath their feet immediately sank. Where the two people were, the river water below was actually pressed into a vacuum state, and even the mud at the bottom of the lake was clearly visible.
"Ye Lingtian, your strength is indeed beyond my expectation!"
Tang Mushan and Ye Chen faced each other with their palms facing each other, and between their strength, he suddenly spoke.
"Your cultivation at this moment is no weaker than mine. Even in a head-on confrontation, I am still at a disadvantage. No wonder you were able to kill the seven arbitrators of the World Arbitration Institute. No wonder you were able to reach the top of China's strongest list.
Jige has personally given you a title!"
"But it's a pity that you will still die in my hands today!"
Tang Mushan's eyes flickered with the perverted pleasure of killing a genius.
"Ye Lingtian, don't you think it's strange why I want to attack you at close range?"
Ye Chen looked indifferently and did not answer. At this moment, Tang Mushan suddenly clasped his palm behind his back and grabbed his arm with his five fingers like iron pliers.
"Um?"
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed and he saw a cold arc at the corner of Tang Mushan's mouth, and then he drank in a low voice.