But Li Mingyang had taken this opportunity to float back more than ten meters, and then he felt something scrape in front of him, like an invisible iron plate falling from in front of him. The ground more than ten meters in front of his toes sank steeply for nearly one meter.
The ground cracked, and the turbid smoke was suppressed before it even rose.
The fierce wind blew Li Mingyang's hair flying backwards, but his heart felt like it was falling into an ice cave. Ye Chen's unreasonable force crushed him down, and he couldn't resist it at all.
His name of Wusheng Sword Master refers to his superb swordsmanship that has reached the level of a saint, but in terms of cultivation, he is the worst among all the great masters. Facing other grandmasters, he can easily defeat them with his extraordinary swordsmanship, but facing someone like Ye Chen
He was somewhat powerless to prove the metamorphosis of Shattered Void with his strength.
"You're so perverted, you can't even shoot through your eyelids and you're spanked!"
Seeing Ye Chen punch down again, the violent air column directly plowed the ground into a U-shaped groove that was ten meters long and half a meter deep. He immediately pulled away and floated back more than ten meters, stretched out his hand and shouted:
"Stop fighting, I admit defeat!"
Ye Chen's clenched fists paused, a hint of ferocity appeared in his eyes, and he said:
"The winner hasn't been decided yet, you haven't lost!"
Li Mingyang was keenly aware of the killing intent in Ye Chen's eyes, and secretly cursed a pervert in his heart, saying:
"I was just asked to come here. I don't want to deal with the grudge between you and Wu Xiang."
"Ha ha ha ha..."
Ye Chen laughed loudly and said coldly:
"If you want to kill, come and kill. If you can't beat me, then leave. I, Ye Chen, am really that easy to bully?"
After saying that, his clenched fist shook, and he punched out. A violent column of air flew across the sky, and the void twisted and formed layers of ripple-like wrinkles.
Li Mingyang's expression dropped on the spot, and he snorted coldly:
"I don't want to take action because I'm afraid of you. Do you really think I can't kill you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a white light suddenly lit up in his eyes, and a cold light appeared in his pupils. It was an extremely small sword light. As he opened his mouth and spat out, a dazzling white light flew out of his mouth at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.
Flash away.
Ye Chen only saw Li Mingyang spat out, and a black straight line was cut through the void in front of his eyes, shooting towards him as fast as lightning. The speed was so fast that even with his current perception and reaction, he could not see clearly. He only felt that his eyes were dazzled and his chest was dazzled.
A flash of pain, a ray of sword light passed directly through the chest, and a stream of blood spurted out from the back.
"Flying sword?"
He quickly reacted and turned around quickly. He clenched the big fist of his right hand tightly and punched down hard.
"boom!"
A layer of milky white sonic boom cloud exploded on the fist, and black lightning danced around the fist. If you look closely, it was not lightning, but small cracks formed by the void that he shattered. It looked like black lightning.
The power of his punch has reached the Shattering Void level, and under his restraint, the power was confined to a small area, making the power more concentrated and terrifying. However, the power of the flying sword was faster, piercing the chest as he expected.
Then he circled around and came back to shoot. He punched out and hit the target squarely.
"Boom!"
A deafening loud noise exploded, and the veined fist collided head-on with the flying sword, like a comet hitting the earth. A ring of terrifying air pressure spread vertically around the two people. This power was so
It was so big that a deep crack with a depth of three to four meters was blasted under his feet. As the ring expanded, it was extended to nearly ten meters away. A fierce hurricane swept across, and rocks as big as fists were blown into the distance.
Ye Chen's figure swayed in the strong wind. He groaned and stopped without taking a step back. However, traces of blood were dripping from his raised fist. The flying sword had disappeared. Li Mingyang's face was pale not far away.
It was terrifying. He looked at Ye Chen like he was looking at a monster. The voice transmitted to Tian Jue Monk Wu Xiang was a roar:
"You're watching a show on horseback, why don't you take action?"
After speaking, he took a deep breath, two points of sword light appeared in his eyes again, and when he opened his mouth, another dazzling sword light flew out as fast as lightning.
At the same time, Tianjue Monk Wuxiang finally moved. He took a deep breath of great pain, and the energy in his eyes disappeared like a tide. He once again transformed into the indifferent and ruthless golden body of the Buddha. He pressed his five fingers together to form a golden body.
The bright, huge fist struck down with a punch from a distance of more than ten meters.
The two great masters of the Advent used the technique of pressing the bottom of the box at the same time. Ye Chen did not have the slightest fear in his heart. Instead, he turned to face Tian Jue Monk Wu Xiang and punched out with a loud smile.
The dazzling sword light cut through the layers of space and disappeared in a flash. The speed was really terrifying, so he chose to face Tian Jue Monk head-on instead of blocking the sword energy. He only had time to twist his body slightly to avoid the vital points, and his whole body
His muscles tensed up tightly, and he felt pain in his body, and the flying sword pierced his body again.
But this time he was prepared. His muscles, which were comparable to divine gold, were squeezed with all their strength. The strength contained in them could even be cut into pieces of paper even if they were made from hundreds of smelted steel. Although the flying sword was extremely sharp, it could only pierce through it if he was prepared.
The back muscles cannot pass through the body.
At this moment, Tianjue Monk Wuxiang's Buddha punched down from the sky. Ye Chen ignored the flying sword that was constantly shaking in the muscles of his back. He mobilized all the strength in his body and lifted it up with determination and burning fighting spirit.
In his fist, he hit hard with no return.
"Crack!"
It was like the sky was splitting open and the earth was split apart, and like the heaven and earth were falling apart. Under the shock and gaze of more than a dozen Buddhist masters, Cihang Jingzhai Saint, and Taoist masters, the earth between Ye Chen and Tian Jue Monk Wu Xiang began.
The two indescribable forces collided head-on, and even the earth could not bear it. A crack in the earth between the two separated at an extremely fast speed, extending to the left and right, and in less than two seconds it turned into a line nearly meters wide.
, a crack with a length of more than 100 meters and an invisible bottom.
And this was not the end. After a few seconds, the earth shook intensified, and a rumbling sound came from the depths of the huge crack, as if an earth dragon was roaring from the depths of the ground and trying to climb up. In everyone's shocked eyes, the ground where Ye Chen was was
It began to sink slowly, and the crack gradually widened and elongated.
In less than thirty seconds, the width of the crack had exceeded ten meters. Only then did Ye Chen realize that the result of the two fighting with all their strength was to break the mountain peak where the Sanlunzong was located in half.
Half of the mountain was cracked and slipped from the main peak.
In the distant mountains and forests, a large number of birds flew around in panic. Some flew into the distance, while others circled in the air and screamed. Pillars of smoke rose into the sky, like the end of the world.
Looking at the ugly expressions of the Buddhist monks, Ye Chen wiped a handful of blood from his chest. The wound burst from the full blow just now. Coupled with the sword of the Wusheng Sword Master Li Mingyang, he was seriously injured. This was because of his physical strength.
It was too powerful. If it were someone else who had been pierced through the chest by a sword, or a sword with power that could shatter the void, they would have died long ago and could not die again.
