But for Yang Huang, the pressure from the opponent's palm was even more violent, like a stormy sea, with each wave getting higher and higher.
"Bang!"
After all, Wu Ming Gong could not prevent this violent palm force, and hit Yang Huang directly with two powerful blows.
Yang Huang groaned and fell back flatly.
"ah!"
Everyone in Lianshanmen in the audience had their hearts in their throats for a long time. At this moment, they could no longer hold back and screamed one after another.
"Come die!"
Bai Qihu was overjoyed, leaned back a little, and then rushed towards Yang Huang.
"puff!"
Bai Qihu's palm force was so fierce that he was hit twice in succession. Even though Yang Huang's Yuan Ti was unique, a mouthful of blood spurted out on the way down.
However, his reaction speed was also very fast. After landing, he immediately jumped up and stared directly at Bai Qihu.
"Master Yang, accept the punishment!"
Bai Qihu snorted coldly, and struck Yang Huang with his palms again. The palms roared and hit Yang Huang continuously.
"Lawless! Helpless magic!"
Wu Ke has not mastered the magical skill yet, and Yang Huang has never been prepared to use it, for fear that he will suffer harm if he cannot control it well. But the cultivation level of this Bai Qi Hu is really too high, much higher than He Wu Nai.
At the moment of life and death, Yang Huang couldn't care less.
The Yuan Jin in the body was divided into two parts in an instant. One part defended the whole body and eliminated the attacking palm power, while the other part faced the numerous palm powers and counterattacked Bai Qihu.
"Hmph, you are half-experienced and helpless with magical skills. Do you want to beat me?"
Understanding Yang Huang's determination to fight, Bai Qihu couldn't help but sneer. If Yang Huang didn't fight hard with him, he might be able to hold on for a while, but if he really fought with him, there would be no suspense in this battle.
After all, Jiang is old and hot. No matter how talented Yang Huang is, how can he compete with him based on his strong Yuan Jin?
"Boom! Boom!"
The muffled sound that exploded between the two warring parties became more and more dull and intense. The entire arena was constantly shaking amidst the explosions, as if it would collapse at any time.
Many of Bai Qihu's estimates of Yang Huang were accurate, but his estimate of his Yuan Jin cultivation was a serious mistake.
In the past period of time, Yang Huang did not know how much fire energy he had absorbed and refined through the Fire Dragon Absorption Method. The energy in his body was as strong as Bai Qihu's.
However, during the battle, Yang Huang did not display all of his abilities.
It is something Yang Huang often does to reserve a portion of his strength in case of emergencies. Otherwise, if the details are known to others, it will sometimes be difficult to achieve a surprise victory.
Based on this consideration, Yang Huang did not compete with Bai Qihu with all his strength, but passively defended, as if he was being beaten.
However, he didn't want to really die in the hands of the other party because of this.
Therefore, it is at this time that the Fire Eye Skill strikes at the right time.
At this time, Bai Qihu had gathered all his energy and was about to deliver a fatal blow to Yang Huang, but at this moment, his man suddenly fell into a trance, and his eyes were dizzy.
The attack fell naturally.
Yang Huang's counterattack was at this moment, taking the opportunity to blast out and hit Bai Qihu's chest.
Yang Huang controlled this attack very well. It not only made Bai Qihu lose the ability to fight again, but it also did not kill him.
"Bang!"
Bai Qihu's body was shaken, and then he fell back involuntarily and fell heavily to the ground.
"Hall Master!"
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the six deacons brought by Bai Qihu flew onto the stage at the same time, blocking Bai Qihu. They stared at Yang Huang nervously, for fear that he would attack further.
Yang Huang stopped, clasped his fists and said apologetically: "Hallmaster Bai, I've hit you too hard, please forgive me."
"you!"
Bai Qihu felt his cheeks were burning. He wanted to get up and fight again, but found that his body was limp and he couldn't use any strength. He had to stop dejectedly and just looked at Yang Huang helplessly.
Yang Huang looked humble and just looked at him: "Hall Master Bai, are you okay? Do you want to go inside and sit for a while?"
"Huh, no need!" After a while, Bai Qihu waved his hand feebly, "Boy, you can take care of yourself. The sect master will not let anyone break the rules! Let's go."
Soon, Bai Qihu left angrily, escorted by six deacons.
"Okay, it's okay!" Yang Huang waved to the audience and laughed loudly.
The audience immediately burst into cheers.
At this moment, it is already dusk, and the day will soon be over.
The sudden appearance of people from Daozhong Sect seriously disrupted the progress of the battle for heaven. However, Yang Huang and the elders discussed it and finally unanimously decided not to extend the competition, but to use the last person on the stage to dominate as the final sect.
host.
The one who finally took the throne was naturally Shi Ming! He became the first generation leader of the Lianshan Sect.
In front of everyone, Yang Huang officially announced his resignation, and Shi Ming subsequently took the throne.
That night, the Wanshan ancestral land was in a state of excitement, celebrating the birth of a new sect leader. The atmosphere was warm and lively.
But in a small house not far from Lianshan Palace, it was deserted and quiet.
In the room, under a dim light, Yang Huang was talking to Yuan Biao.
"...I'm leaving at noon tomorrow, is that okay?"
"No problem! I always remember the sect master! I'll continue to call you sect master!" As if he didn't know how to address Yang Huang, Yuan Biao hesitated for a moment and continued: "I remember your instructions and have completed them in advance.
That’s a task of 120,000 kilograms.”
"Well, very good! Just work hard tonight and install them all. I can leave tomorrow!" Yang Huang said happily.
Yuan Biao responded and left in a hurry.
Yang Huang slowly closed his eyes, feeling inexplicably nervous.
"There are only eleven days left in the six-month period given by the mysterious man. Whether you can get the second trick depends on these last eleven days!"
"Just the first trick of the Nine-turn Heavenly Silkworm Technique brought me so many surprises and made my cultivation improve so fast in a short period of time... I really don't know what the content of the second trick is like?
What benefits will it bring to me..."
"Eleven days, excluding the time spent on the road, the actual time it takes me to get to Daozhong Sect and sneak into Piaomiao Palace will not exceed six days..."
"Six days, six days is too short, but who knew that so many things would happen before... If I hadn't practiced so many kinds of martial arts, even if I had a chance to sneak into Daozhong Sect, I probably wouldn't have had the chance.
Entering the Piaomiao Palace..."
"I hope what the old guy He Wanai said is that his previous plans are still effective, otherwise the leader of Bai Qihu Hall is so powerful, how many masters are there in Daozhong Sect, and their sect leader..."
As my thoughts were wandering, the door suddenly opened with a "squeak".
Yang Huang opened his eyes and saw Shi Ming poking his head in from outside, staring directly at him with a bit of worry in his eyes.