Chapter 558: Exhausting the means (fourth change) is Gong Lingfeng
This Ye Wentian is not simple! Song Hancang manipulated the power of heaven and earth and merged into a tornado in his palm, but Ye Wentian crushed the tornado with just a flick of his sleeves, this is with his own strength, the power of resisting heaven and earth, it is definitely not something that the divine realm can do!"
There is an old god realm, and he analyzed in shock.
"Yes, in the previous battle between Ye Wentian and the Western Dominator, he barely won the victory after his hole cards were exhausted, but now he casually broke the blow condensed by the power of heaven and earth, and this person's strength has improved again. ”
Sanos clenched his fists and said in a deep voice.
When everyone heard this, their faces were solemn to the extreme.
The Half-Step Saint Realm has the power to manipulate the power of heaven and earth at will, but Ye Mo used his own strength to break this move, which means that the power that Ye Mo has is not inferior to the Half-Step Saint Realm.
"In this battle, Song Hancang originally had a good chance of winning, but now that he looks at it, it has been reduced by half, and in the face of Ye Wentian, who also has the strength of the half-step Saint Realm, he will have a tie at most, if he is not careful, maybe he will die in the hands of Ye Wentian. ”
A great onmyoji named Earth Imperial Gate Spirit Dou said that he was also a powerhouse in the Divine Realm.
"Hehe, you guys are underestimating Song Hancang. ”
Thanos shook his head slightly and looked up.
As far as his eyes could see, he saw Song Hancang smile faintly, as if he expected it, and he waved lightly.
"Buzz. ”
The entire Lingshan shook unexpectedly. I saw that the power of countless mountain ranges turned into soaring golden light, falling on Song Hancang's palm, making his palm as if it was gilded with gold paint.
This hand is to condense the power of the mountain range in the palm of the hand, and this palm does not know how many thousands of catties it weighs, even Song Hancang himself feels a little difficult.
"Ye Wentian, this place is surrounded by mountains, and there are countless mountain powers that can be used, so it is said that I have taken a big advantage, but I don't know, can you block this blow?"
Song Hancang chuckled, and his golden palm slapped suddenly.
With this palm, a golden palm print suddenly appeared from Song Hancang's palm, which was only the size of a palm at first, and after crossing dozens of meters in the air, it had become the size of a grinding plate, and when it was close to Ye Mo, it had turned into a giant palm in the sky, and there was no doubt that it could smash a destroyer.
"This is the real Mount Tai pressing the top, taking the power of a mountain and turning it into a palm, but I don't know how much power this palm has a mountain range?"
Countless Grandmaster powerhouses were horrified.
"If you can watch this battle, you will die without regrets!"
Some old gods are in tears.
They originally thought that the Divine Realm had come to an end, but Song Hancang had exerted his body above the Divine Realm, even if he was only a half-step Saint Realm, it was far beyond the Divine Realm too much, even if it was a hot weapon in the world, it might not have such power.
"It's easy to break!"
Ye Mo smiled faintly, also raised his palm, and slashed out of the air, a gray sword light was generated out of thin air from his palm, and slashed towards the golden palm print that had been slapped in the void.
"Sting!"
As soon as the gray sword entered the void, it skyrocketed, as if it was endless, it was actually the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light, and now Ye Mo had a perfect grasp of the power of the Yuan Magnet.
"Dang!"
The gray blade slashed into the giant palm in the sky, making a crisp sound of iron and stone intersecting. Immediately afterwards, the knife mangs slashed the giant palm in the sky, like chopping tofu, inch by inch, and finally split it into two.
"Boom!"
The sword was more than powerful, and it slashed down, cutting a hundred-meter hill on the opposite side in half, and the incision was smooth, several meters wide. From the outside, a glimmer of wonder is formed.
"The power of heaven and earth, gather!"
Song Hancang was not in a hurry, he held one hand in the void, and the other turned to the ground, at the same time attracting the power of the surrounding heaven and earth and the power of the mountains. This time, he finally stopped holding his hand, and the two terrifying energy balls were held between his palms, and they kept tumbling, and finally turned into a black and white compatible air mass, like Tai Chi.
This air mass is the power of heaven and earth gathered within a radius of dozens of miles, and once it is urged, it can be blown up by a mountain.
"Go!"
Song Hancang's expression became solemn, his hands were raised high, and he violently pushed the air mass out horizontally.
"Boom!"
The air mass was like a grinding disc, crushing everything around it, and it seemed that even the entire mountain could not withstand the force, and it kept trembling. The power contained in this blow was terrifying even for the powerhouses of the God Realm.
"This is already comparable to a blow from the Holy Realm, how can the Divine Realm stop it!"
Tai Shen looked shocked.
Ordinary God Realm powerhouses use their strength to communicate the power of heaven and earth to achieve the purpose of borrowing, which seems to be hugely powerful, but in fact it is vulnerable.
And after turning into a god, he can condense his strength in heaven and earth, and with every gesture, he carries the power of heaven and earth, and the power is huge, and he can destroy the god realm in his palm.
At this time, Song Hancang's move condensed the two qi of heaven and earth at the same time, merging the two into one. Even the three major masters of the West are here, and the combined forces may not be able to be sent out, which is already comparable to the power of the Holy Realm.
"Okay, on Earth, I finally met someone who can fight!"
Ye Mo was overjoyed.
Before, he fought against Murong Changshan, Liu Changan and others, and even the three of Blood Ancestor and Wolf God, but he didn't let Ye Mo be so happy, because in his eyes, these people's strength was too weak after all to let him go all out.
But Song Hancang was different, his strength level had reached a higher level, comparable to half of Ye Mo's strength.
"Song Hancang, I have killed countless Divine Realms, and you are the strongest person I have ever seen, unfortunately, even if you are in the Saint Realm, I can defeat it, not to mention that you are only a half-step Saint Realm. ”
Ye Mo said disdainfully, and shook his cuffs slightly.
"Chirp!"
A chirping sound came, and I saw a red-golden sword light rising into the sky, straight into the sky, and then after happily circling in the air, it slashed towards the black and white air mass in the void.
Previously, Ye Mo's flying sword had suffered heavy losses in the West, but Ye Mo had re-refined it with the materials he had obtained from the Holy See's treasury, and now it was once again powerful, not inferior to before.
"Spells, Fourth Style: Sword Shadow Splitting Technique!"
Ye Mo snorted lightly.
The three-foot small sword suddenly turned into countless sword shadows and slashed down in the air.
Ye Mo had used this trick to slash three god realms in a row in the Russian Extremely Cold Ice Field, and now he used it again.
"Puff puff!"
Countless sword shadows sliced sideways without any obstacles. The air mass was like cream, and it was chopped into several pieces. Then countless small air masses scattered in all directions, landed on the ground, and exploded with a bang.
"Boom!"
In an instant, countless bombs seemed to have been dropped on the Lingshan Mountain.
Whether it is mountains, rocks, grass and trees, or woods, they are blown apart. The smoke filled the air, and the whole mountain trembled. After the smoke cleared, I saw the top of Lingshan, like honeycomb coal, blown out of countless potholes, each of which was several meters in diameter.
"The power of each of these small air masses is comparable to that of a tank gun, counting them carefully, there are hundreds of them! If they hadn't been crushed by Ip Mantian, I'm afraid the power would not be inferior to that of missiles. ”
Countless powerhouses gasped.
The power of tanks has naturally been seen, but who has seen it, hundreds of tank guns fired at once, not to mention that China has not had it, even the United States has very few of them, what is the difference between the scene in front of you and hundreds of tank guns?
What's more, this is just the power of being chopped, if it is not chopped, the entire Lingshan people watching the battle will probably be blown up to the sky.
"With this kind of power, the grandmaster will be killed in seconds when he enters, and the divine realm can't resist it for ten seconds, even the dead blood clan, wolf god and others may not be able to resist this blow!
The many gods were terrified.
Originally, they thought that the battle between the two would be stronger than the battle of the God Realm, but the result was that the two of them could kill the God Realm in seconds with one blow, and the dozen or so God Realms present were not enough for the two to kill in seconds.
"Slash!"
Just when everyone was in shock, Ye Mo snorted lightly, and after breaking through the air mass, he slashed directly towards Song Hancang.
A red-gold sword mark was pulled out of the void, and before the flying sword arrived, a monstrous sword intent struck, and the surrounding air was stirred up with ripples, which showed the power of this sword.
"Gather!"
Song Hancang's face froze, and his hands suddenly spread, playing countless mysterious moves.
With each move he made, an invisible barrier appeared in front of his body, and these barriers were so hard that even if a cannon bombarded them, they could not be broken.
In an instant, Song Hancang was protected in the center by a colorful light mask.
"The six-fold silk winding block of the eighth-level door!"
"Tai Chi Gate's mixed element one qigong. ”
"Bagua Gate's Bagua Dragon Body Protection!"
"The golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt of the Buddha Gate. ”
"Daomen's Gang Qi Shield. ”
Seeing Song Hancang use many defensive moves, the powerhouse of Huaguo was shocked inexplicably.
These exercises and moves are all unique learning inherited from various major sects, and countless people have practiced hard, and if they can practice one of them, they will be able to dominate the world.
But who would have thought that Song Hancang would use no less than ten kinds of peerless skills in an instant.
"Song Hancang, who is worthy of being a genius in the sky, for us, a mastery that is difficult to practice, in the hands of this person, can be used so easily. ”
Wu Lianhai, who was at the eighth level gate, said shockingly.
Many Chinese warriors also nodded again and again, exclaiming that Song Hancang deserved to be the patron saint of China, regardless of perseverance or talent, they had reached the extreme, and they couldn't catch up.
In fact, Song Hancang's talent is far higher than that of all the martial artists in Huaguo.
And Song Hancang saw the formation of many light masks, and he also showed a smile, and looked at the flying sword that was slashed sadly.
"Click!"
The next moment, the flying sword slashed at the many light masks.
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