Pu Zhengming smiled softly: "Junior brother Ruixian's Zhengtai sword palm is already 60% as hot as my father's. One palm strike is enough to cut through a tree as thick as the mouth of a bowl. This kid will definitely be defeated!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Ruixian rarely uses the Zhengtai Sword Palm. I didn't expect to see it today. I'm so lucky!"
Jiang Zhe's eyes were shining, staring at Jin Ruixian, for fear of missing him.
"Boy, you should feel honored to be defeated by Master Pu's Zhengtai sword!"
Jin Ruixian roared angrily, poured his strength into the palm of the knife, and cut it off hard. The wind roared in the palm, seeming to cut through the air.
"careful!"
Shengwei's pupils shrank sharply and he reminded loudly.
"Young little Jier!"
However, facing the palm of the sword that could cut through a big tree, Ying Yue looked disdainful. He moved his right index finger lightly in front of his eyes and blocked the palm of the Zhengtai sword in an understatement.
His movements were weak and weak, just one finger, which seemed to have no strength at all, but it just... blocked the extremely powerful palm of the knife.
"How can it be?"
"Hallucination! It must be a hallucination!"
"This is impossible!!!"
"Senior Brother Ruixian's Zhengtai Sword Palm was blocked?"
Jiang Zhe and Pu Zhengming's expressions changed dramatically. Their originally proud faces were full of shock and disbelief: "You blocked the palm of the Chintai sword with just one finger. How... how is this possible?"
The person who was even more shocked than them was Jin Ruixian, who was involved in the incident. When he slapped his hand, it felt as if he had struck a piece of refined steel, and there was a sharp pain in his hand.
"Is this the so-called Zhengtai Sword Palm?"
Ying Yue shook his head lightly: "Tickling me is too weak!"
Saying that, Ying Yue flicked his finger lightly on Jin Ruixian's forehead.
An incredible scene happened——
"boom--"
Jin Ruixian seemed to have been hit by a speeding locomotive. A terrifying force hit him, and he flew backwards in an instant.
It flew twenty or thirty meters away and hit the iconic ancient wall of the martial arts school, knocking out a big hole in the ancient wall. Then it followed the hole through the ancient wall and made a pop, as if it fell into the lake.
quiet!
The whole place was dead silent!
Everyone's eyes widened, looking at the holes in the ancient wall in disbelief, their eyes filled with shock.
"With just a flick of the finger, Kim Seo-hyun was sent flying dozens of meters away?"
Hall Master Shengwei murmured to himself: "How strong should he be?"
Park Zhengming, the leader of the three Koreans, looked at Yingyue with flickering eyes, full of fear.
"This guy's strength..."
Facing the shocked eyes of everyone in the audience, Ying Yue acted very calmly, as if he had done an insignificant thing.
The facts are indeed insignificant. In his opinion, Jiang Zhe and Jin Ruixian are just mutants created by relying on new drugs, and their strength is very limited.
He can kill a hundred and eighty people like this with just one slap. It's not too easy.
"You are as weak as an ant, but you have a strong tone. The Zhengtai Sword Palm is just an ordinary palm sword. It is quite mysterious. After all, it is a small country and a small people, and the foundation is not enough!"
Ying Yue shook his head slightly, disdainfully.
As soon as these words came out, Pu Zhengming refused, and his face darkened: "Your Excellency, I admit that you are very strong, but you cannot insult the Zhengtai Sword Palm. This is a palm technique that my father has worked hard and studied for several years. How can I
Allow you to slander me?"
"..."
Ying Yue was a little speechless: "This is so awesome, isn't it? Just an ordinary palm sword, and you have worked hard for several years to create a palm technique? Are you deceiving my IQ?"
As an immortal cultivator who has integrated the memories of Sun Dasheng's life, Ying Yue's vision is naturally not that of an ordinary thief.
In his opinion, the so-called Zhengtai Sword Palm has neither true energy-infused palms nor special power-generating skills. It is just an ordinary palm sword.
Is it this crude thing, or is it something that a martial arts master worked hard on for several years to create?
If this is the case, Ying Yue seriously doubts whether this martial arts master is a liar!
Pu Zhengming's face was so gloomy that water could drip from his face: "How can I allow you to slander my father's reputation? Your Excellency, to put it bluntly, if you dare to say these words in Korea, you will be beaten to death!"
Even the police will take you to jail and jail you for several years!"
Ying Yue raised his eyebrows: "Is it so scary?"
The owner of Shengwei Hall smiled bitterly: "Park Jung-tai is a well-known Taekwondo master in Korea. He has disciples and disciples from all walks of life in Korea. Even Korean politicians will respectfully call Park Jung-tai "Master" when they see Park Jung-tai!
If you dare to say something insulting to Park Jung-tae in South Korea, the consequences will not be as serious as usual!"
"It seems that your father has some tricks up his sleeve, but in my opinion, he is probably a deceitful person who steals the reputation and his strength is not that great!"
Ying Yue was surprised, then smiled and shook his head. Although he had never met Park Zhengtai himself, he could roughly deduce it.
This famous Korean master is just like that!
"Your Excellency, you have humiliated my father over and over again, which is intolerable, but what is unbearable!"
Park Zhengming was furious: "I want you to apologize immediately, immediately, immediately, now!"
"Want me to apologize?"
Ying Yue was speechless, looking at Pu Zhengming like he was looking at a fool: "That's okay, as long as you have the strength to convince me!"
"good!"
Pu Zhengming took a deep breath: "Today, I want to teach you, an arrogant person, a lesson. I want you to know that my father's reputation cannot be slandered!"
"Don't say it's useless, let's see the real deal!"
Ying Yue waved his hand.
"Sir, you will pay a heavy price for your arrogance!"
Pu Zhengming snorted coldly and moved instantly. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Ying Yue.
Compared to Kim Seo-hyun, Park Jung-myung's speed seemed to be about the same, but Ying Yue knew keenly that Park Jung-myung was even better.
Because when Park Zhengming rushed over, the air flow was very gentle, as if he had not come over.
The difference between these is huge!
An inappropriate metaphor.
When Kim Seo-hyun moves at high speed, he looks like an electric yacht, causing huge waves wherever he passes.
And Park Zhengming is like a tuna, moving at the same speed, but barely making any waves!
Comparing the two, it’s a matter of judgment!
The difference is actually very big!
"Not bad, the strength is not bad!"
The corners of Ying Yue's mouth raised slightly, looking at Park Zhengming who suddenly appeared in front of him, revealing a teasing smile.
"snort!"
Ying Yue's smile made Park Zhengming even more angry. When he opened his mouth and roared, he let out a high-decibel roar, like the roar of a tiger and the sound of thunder.
"Roar--"
"Roar--"
The martial arts training ground was originally very quiet, with everyone's eyes fixed on Park Zhengming and Ying Yue who collided in the field.
But when Pu Zhengming suddenly opened his mouth and roared, it was like thunder on a dry land, shaking hard, and everyone's minds went blank, accompanied by severe tinnitus!
Only Jiang Zhe and Master Shengwei remained awake.
"This is the lion's roar skill created by my father. Are you confused?"
A lion's roar skill stunned the whole audience. Park Zhengming was very satisfied with the effect. He snorted proudly and whipped his right leg towards Ying Yue like a steel whip.
The lion's roar skill can frighten the enemy!
He wanted to take advantage of the moment when Ying Yue was distracted and knock him down with lightning speed. This was the effect of the Lion's Roar Kung Fu - to make the opponent temporarily lose consciousness.
However, his idea was about to fail.
Just when his leg whip was less than a few centimeters away from Ying Yue's waist, Ying Yue's left hand suddenly appeared, and with a tap, Park Zhengming's leg whip, which was enough to break a big tree from the waist, was slapped.
fly.
Park Zhengming himself felt a terrifying force coming from his legs, and his whole body flew backwards completely uncontrollably.
It flew until it was seven or eight meters away before it staggered to stand still.
"So... so much strength!"
"What a quick nervous response!"
Park Zhengming looked horrified.
"Did your father create the Lion's Roar Kung Fu?"
Ying Yue raised his eyebrows: "You guys are really good at pulling sticks, and you have even taken over the title of Lion's Roar Kung Fu. Anyway, since you have mastered Lion's Roar Kung Fu, I will let you see what the real Lion Roar Kung Fu is!"
"
"What do you want to do?" Park Zhengming instinctively felt something was wrong.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Ying Yue suddenly opened his mouth and sucked in, and his chest suddenly swelled up, as if he had two big steamed buns.
Immediately afterwards, he opened his mouth and spat out, and with a bang, an extremely terrifying sound wave suddenly erupted from his mouth like thunder exploding from the ground.
"Roar--"
As the sound wave passed by, crisp sounds of "click" and "click" were heard directly in the venue, and glass, plastic, and even stones exploded.
Park Zhengming, who was directly in front, was even more miserable. He let out a scream and rolled on the ground holding his head. Blood came out of his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.
Bleeding from all orifices!
Jiang Zhe, a Korean guy, didn't fare much better. He covered his ears and rolled on the ground, screaming like a pig being killed.
However, the strange thing is that except for Park Zhengming and Jiang Zhe, everyone else was intact, as if they did not feel the sound waves.
Soundwave completely bypassed them!
"It's just...horrible!"
Master Shengwei was trembling all over. He was both shocked by the power of Ying Yue's lion's roar technique and horrified by Ying Yue's precise control.
As we all know, sound travels in all directions.
However, except for the two Koreans, no one was affected. This simply violated the law of sound wave propagation.
It’s just...unbelievable!
"Boom boom boom——"
The "Lion's Roar Technique" is still continuing, and the sound waves continue to spread outward, spreading out of Longyan Island and towards Yannan Lake outside.
When the lake burst, the fish rolled out of the water, belly up, and for a while, the lake was covered with white flowers!
For a long, long time...
Ying Yue gave up, breathed a long sigh of relief, and looked at Pu Zhengming.
He had already held back just now. Otherwise, Park Zhengming would have been shattered into pieces. How would he have survived?
PS: The college entrance examination is tomorrow. I wish the students who take the college entrance examination will perform exceptionally and achieve their ideal level. Come on!