Chapter 1803 Defeat the enemy with a snap of your fingers
"boom!"
As a majestic wave of source power bloomed, Fenyun's energy shot straight into the sky, as if a ball of fire invisible to the naked eye dropped from the sky and the earth, and the surrounding vegetation instantly turned into dead branches and burned.
The temperature in the field rose sharply at an unimaginable speed, and as the void fluctuated slightly, countless sparks flashed directly out of the air.
"So strong, it seems that he can fully control the innate magical powers of the Qilin clan!"
In an instant, the entire audience burst into exclamations, especially those with weaker cultivations, whose pupils shrank suddenly. Even the clan leader might not be able to withstand such power, right?
That was the real burning space, and the proud son of the Qilin clan should not be underestimated.
"Chichi... Ning!"
The armored young man shouted softly, and countless fireballs suddenly condensed in the void, turning into a giant flaming palm that fell from the sky and struck Zhong Zihao head-on.
Judging from its power, even if a strong person with the same level of cultivation could take this blow, he would probably end up seriously injured.
It seemed that the armored man had a lot of resentment towards Zhong Zihao, so he struck out with all his strength. The purpose was naturally to fulfill his previous bold statement of "defeating the enemy with one palm".
Just when a few powerful demon clan members began to worry about Zhong Zihao, the latter smiled disdainfully: "Is this the way your Qilin clan controls fire?"
After saying this, he calmly raised his right hand and flicked it with his fingers.
But such a random action shocked everyone in the audience!
The Qilin tribe is indeed the darling of the fire attribute. The art of controlling fire is an innate ability that can be automatically controlled as soon as they reach adulthood.
It can be said that except for the fire spirits, phoenix tribe and fire spirit monsters, there are very few young people who can control the fire attribute source power and reach the realm of armored youth.
But in Zhong Zihao's eyes, this method was like a child's trick.
You must know that during the more than twenty years of seclusion in the Fengshen Mausoleum, thanks to the energy left by the ancient powerful, he has advanced the origin of Yin Yang and the Five Elements to a perfect state. He only needs to take one step further to even reach the height of order.
"laugh……"
Zhong Zihao flicked his finger, and a spark lit up like lightning.
If the giant flaming palm of the armored youth gives people the impression of a vast ocean, then the fluctuation caused by Zhong Zihao's snap of his fingers is as insignificant as a drop of rain.
However, just that insignificant spark caused the whole world to freeze as soon as it appeared.
It was an extremely concentrated use of source power, and even Feng Ji was dumbfounded and unbelievable when she saw it.
"Crack!"
A slight cracking sound was heard, and the seemingly weak sparks directly melted the void, and hit the giant flaming palm at the speed of chasing the wind and the moon, and actually shattered the giant palm that had set off a huge wave.
Furthermore, the power and speed of the sparks did not decrease at all. They streaked through the void like a meteor, and instantly hit the armored young man's raised right palm.
"Bang...ah!"
A cloud of blood mist poured into the sky, and along with a shrill scream, the entire right arm of the armored young man disappeared without a trace under the incredulous gazes of everyone.
And he himself was shocked even more. He was knocked back ten miles away by the irresistible force. His face was as pale as paper and he knelt down on one knee.
"What?"
"How is that possible!"
The whole audience was shocked!
No matter how rich the imagination of the powerful people, they could not have expected such an ending.
Most people think that Zhong Zihao may not be able to take the armored youth's move. After all, he is the proud son of the Qilin clan. With the same level of cultivation, he can easily crush the strong men of the human race.
At the worst, Zhong Zihao should be defeated... Even if he takes ten thousand steps back, he can always be at a disadvantage, right?
Who would have thought that the young man in black robe, who was not favored by everyone, would destroy what they regarded as a monster with just a snap of his fingers, and suffer serious injuries.
Although martial arts cultivation has reached the level of the True God Realm, a mere arm is nothing and it is not difficult to repair it, but the scene in front of them has completely subverted everyone's perception.
Especially Feng Ji, Bi Ye, Jialou Baijue, as well as the Xuanwu Clan Chief and the Qilin Clan Chief, their pupils shrank suddenly.
Based on their level of cultivation, it is absolutely certain that the one finger that destroyed the world just now seems to be nothing to Zhong Zihao. If he is willing, the life of the armored young man can be wiped off easily.
Dead silence everywhere!
With one move, a monster of the same level as the Qilin clan was seriously injured!
Ao Dongyi, Ao Xihu and others had their mouths wide open, and it took a while before they all took a deep breath.
Only Ao Nanshan, Long Chen and Feng Qi had faint smiles on their faces, as if they had expected such a result.
As for Kong Yubai, he was leaning to the side with his eyes slightly closed, as if he found the duel in the field too boring and showed signs of drowsiness.
Two strong men from the Qilin tribe stepped out instantly and helped the armored young man up. The latter glanced at Zhong Zihao hatefully, intending to say a few harsh words, and finally sighed.
The old god Zhong Zihao didn't take the confrontation seriously at all, and looked at the young man from the White Tiger tribe with a half-smile: "It's your turn!"
"you……"
The young man from the White Tiger tribe was so frightened by this look that he took a step back and hesitated to speak. In the end, he did not dare to say a word.
He is indeed much stronger than the armored youth, but he can never defeat the latter with one move, let alone do it as easily as Zhong Zihao.
If the armored youth hadn't volunteered and jumped out just now, maybe it wasn't the opponent who had his arm broken by a blow, but himself. How dare he challenge Zhong Zihao now?
However, that boy was clearly provoking him. If he retreated without a fight, the White Tiger clan would be disgraced.
"Stay back!"
Bi Ye slowly stood up and blocked him behind him, looking directly at Zhong Zihao: "Your strength really surprised this clan leader. I am afraid that no one in the younger generation of the demon clan can be your opponent, so you might as well let me do it!"
"
"Ah... Bi Ye is inviting a fight?"
"How strong is that guy? Even the leader of the White Tiger Clan is ready to take action himself?"
"Perhaps this person who can take the position of the Lord of the Xuantian Realm is not a person who has gained fame in vain. We all made a mistake!"
"..."
Bi Ye's invitation to fight instantly pushed the atmosphere in the arena to a climax. It was also from this moment on that the clan leaders of each clan began to look squarely at the man in black robes who stood proudly on the high platform.
"That's fine!"
Zhong Zihao did not refuse, or he was too lazy to care about anything else. Since the iron law of the demon clan is that force is the most important, then all those who have opinions will be trampled under their feet.
And with Bi Ye's identity as the leader of the White Tiger Clan, he is obviously a very good target to establish authority, and it must have a deterrent effect.
But this scene shocked all the strong men of the monster clan: He...he actually agreed to Bi Ye's invitation to fight?
Who doesn't know that the White Tiger clan is famous for its killing power, and is a direct descendant of the God King White Tiger. Its attack power is so strong that no one can say that it will be able to stop even a strong dragon clan with the same level of cultivation.
Can that frail man in black robe do it?
Even though Zhong Zihao defeated the armored youth of the Qilin tribe with one move, the latter was only a younger generation after all, and the gap between him and Bi Ye was as big as heaven.
Some strong people who are not discerning enough have even made a conclusion for Zhong Zihao: he is good in strength, but he is too arrogant!
However, people such as Feng Ji, Jia Lou Bai Jue and others were different. Their expressions became more solemn than ever, and they did not dare to predict the outcome of this battle.
You know, Bi Ye is the most powerful demon clan expert in the field besides Feng Ji and Jialou Baijue.
If a duel ends and even the leader of the White Tiger clan is defeated, the blow to the demon clan in the ancient underworld will be unimaginable.
Some thoughtful people also discovered that Bi Ye did not dare to be careless in the face of Zhong Zihao at this moment. He only saw him slowly stepping towards the high platform, and his momentum became stronger with every step he took.
He actually needs to build momentum in advance?
It is conceivable that Bi Zhihao has treated Zhong Zihao as an opponent of the same level!
"Crack...bang!"
A series of muffled sounds shook out from Bi Ye's body, which was a manifestation of the physical strength operating to the extreme. The fierce momentum swept across the place, and cracks appeared in the space around the high platform.
[PS: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, friends!] (To be continued)