As Hua Lijie shouted loudly, all the tips of the thorns that were originally raised on the ground of the battle platform exploded, and the flying dust grew thorns again, intertwining above Yang Rui's head, and the intertwined thorns formed a prison.
Yang Rui was trapped inside. Hua Lijie smiled and said: "Young Patriarch, now your speed advantage has disappeared. It is impossible to avoid the ground thorns again in my dungeon. Young Patriarch
If you don’t want to get hurt, then just admit defeat!"
Yang Rui turned a deaf ear and opened the transparent wind wings behind him, like two extremely sharp blades, slashing directly towards the dungeon that trapped him!
boom!
The collision between the wind wing and the dungeon made a loud noise, and Yang Rui felt his back go numb. Obviously, Yang Rui did not gain the upper hand in the collision just now.
Looking at the dungeon that was transformed from Lijie's terrain, it was unscathed by Yang Rui's wind wing. The extremely sharp wind wing only left a faint trace on the dungeon.
Yang Rui was shocked. Even though Yang Rui was only a strong man with perfect Concentration Realm, if he faced a strong man of the same level, Yang Rui's previous wind-wing attack would be enough to make the same strong man with perfect Condensation Realm shed blood on the spot!
There was a smile in Hua Lijie's eyes. Seeing Yang Rui's defeat made him feel happy. He smiled and said: "The strength of the young patriarch is indeed powerful, but it is only limited to the realm of concentration. The young patriarch has not reached the realm of reaching for stars. The power of artistic conception
It is impossible to contend with the power of heaven and earth. The young patriarch does not need to waste energy and time, so he should take the initiative to admit defeat!"
Yang Rui seemed not to have heard Hua Lijie's words, and was still thinking about how to break through Hua Lijie's dungeon. While Yang Rui was pondering, Yu Jingzi's voice once again sounded in Yang Ruide's mind: "Relying only on the artistic conception of the wind
Power can't break through the defense of the dungeon, so don't you know how to use other artistic conceptions? You only remember the artistic conception of wind, right?! You have already forgotten all the artistic conceptions of the five elements, right?"
Yang Rui's body was shaken and he quickly said: "Isn't the gap between artistic conception and the power of heaven and earth huge? My most powerful artistic conception power is wind and water. I am most familiar with the power of wind between the two. The power of wind
Even artistic conception cannot break the dungeon, so is it enough to switch to other artistic conception powers?"
Yu Jingzi's tone of hating that iron cannot become steel came: "When you understood the artistic conception of the five elements, what exactly did I tell you? The five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. The artistic conception of wind is not powerful, but what about the artistic conception of water? Your return to the origin
Where is the calamity? It seems that you have really stayed in the Snake Royal Clan for so long that you have forgotten all the magical powers you once learned! You only remember what you learned in the Snake Royal Clan. You have forgotten yourself.
Now that you have your true identity, I really think you have the blood of a snake, don’t you?!”
Yu Jingzi's voice sounded very angry. Yang Rui felt very ashamed when he heard Yu Jingzi's anger. He had stayed in the snake royal family for too long during this period, and even wasted what he had learned before, so that the five elements
Yu Jingzi personally reminded such a simple principle of mutual rebirth.
Yang Rui immediately suppressed the shame in his heart, and the Guiyuan Tribulation broke out in Yang Ruide's hands, and he slapped the dungeon where Yang Rui was trapped with a palm!
When Hua Lijie saw Yang Rui behaving like this, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Young patriarch, you can't accept your failure, are you having a mental problem? Previously, your wings couldn't cut off my dungeon, but now you
Do you plan to smash my dungeon to pieces with your palm? If my dungeon is just smashed to pieces by you, then I might as well go find a piece of tofu..."
Before Hua Lijie finished speaking, the originally impenetrable earthen prison exploded directly under Yang Rui's palm. Yang Rui raised his eyes to look at Hua Lijie and said lightly: "Looking for a piece of tofu to kill yourself?"
Yang Rui opened his mouth to say what Hua Lijie had not finished, but Hua Lijie's face suddenly turned red. He obviously did not expect that the arrogance he had just put down would be slapped in the face by Yang Rui so quickly.
After seeing Yang Rui's palm, Hua Wanzhong, who was standing under the battle platform, raised his brows lightly and said with a little surprise in his tone: "This palm actually has five artistic conceptions in it. And it's still...
The power of the Five Elements, no wonder it can directly smash the dungeon that Hua Lijie transformed into into pieces. Originally, I already felt that I underestimated this kid, but who would have thought that I still underestimated him!"
As a strong man in the semi-emperor realm, Hua Wanzhong's vision is naturally extremely terrifying. Although he is certainly not as good as those above emperors such as Yu Jingzi and Hua Bufan, he still wants to see the magical power displayed by Yang Rui.
Strength is still a piece of cake.
On the battlefield, Hua Lijie's red face quickly recovered, and at the same time he snorted coldly: "It is indeed extraordinary that the Young Patriarch can break through my dungeon, but if the Young Patriarch thinks that breaking through the dungeon can compete with the strong men in the Star Reaching Realm,
Then you underestimate the power of the Star Reaching Realm, today I want to let the young patriarch see the power of the Star Reaching Realm!"