Chapter 180: Holding the Magic Weapon with Empty Hands
Hearing Ye Tianyang's words, the surrounding martial cultivators were speechless.
"Ye Tianyang, is this guy still human, it's a three-grade magic weapon Xuantie Whip. ”
"I have personally seen Feng Qiang use a black iron whip to break dozens of centimeters thick titanium alloy steel plates. ”
"Ye Tianyang's physical strength is simply perverted, not human. ”
The crowd around was all talking, and their eyes were shocked.
At first, they thought that Feng Qiang would be able to defeat Ye Tianyang.
But after seeing Ye Tianyang grab the Xuantie Whip with a pair of fleshy palms, their confidence was shaken.
Because, no one else can do it.
Under the test bench, Han Qingshan's face changed slightly, and his pupils shrank.
As the number one powerhouse on the genius list, Han Qingshan's strength is strong and has reached the peak of the three grades of the Qi Gathering Realm.
But let him use a pair of fleshy palms to catch the Xuantie Whip, and he couldn't do it.
"Damn, how strong is Ye Tianyang's physical strength?"
Han Qingshan's eyes flickered.
Under the test table, Hua Xiaohu, Bai Hao, Qin Xiongba, Tang Meier and others were all fighting with their mouths, and their faces were shocked.
They followed Ye Tianyang for a long time and knew that Ye Tianyang was powerful.
But I didn't expect it to be so powerful, it's simply not something that human beings can do.
"It was a surprise to me. ”
Wu Cuiwen's pretty face changed slightly, and she was surprised by Ye Tianyang.
She still underestimated Ye Tianyang's strength.
Drink!
Feng Qiang shouted, his right hand shot like lightning, and suddenly waved the Xuantie whip in his hand, wanting to pull it out.
Ye Tianyang's right hand was like the hardest pliers in heaven and earth, holding the Xuantie whip tightly.
No matter how hard Feng Qiang tried, he just couldn't pull it back.
"Dark Iron Whip, this magic weapon is good. ”
Ye Tianyang smiled faintly.
With a sudden force in his right hand, he directly pulled the Darkiron Whip into his hand.
Feng Qiang's face changed, and he only felt a huge force coming.
Then, the Xuantie whip in his hand flew out and fell into Ye Tianyang's hands.
"You like to whip people with Xuantie, I remember very clearly, just now you used Xuantie to whip Qin Xiongba, now let you taste it too. ”
Ye Tianyang's face was gloomy.
Ye Tianyang waved the Xuantie whip in his hand and hit Feng Qiang in front of him.
Feng Qiang's face changed, his right foot stomped on the ground, and his body jumped up in the air, trying to dodge.
But the speed of the Xuantie Whip was too fast, like a bolt of lightning, and it hit Feng Qiang's face in an instant.
Feng Qiang's face was full of flesh, dripping with blood, and the white bones inside were clearly visible.
This whip, Ye Tianyang used great force, almost shattered Feng Qiang's head.
The martial cultivators around him were all shocked, and their eyes were a little confused.
"What's going on, Feng Qiang is a third-grade powerhouse in the Qi Gathering Realm, why is he not Ye Tianyang's opponent?"
Everyone couldn't believe what they were seeing.
"Ah, you damn bastard, you whipped me with a darkiron?"
Feng Qiang let out an angry roar.
He had never been so humiliated when he had grown so big.
"How can one whip be enough for you, I will whip you a dozen times. ”
Ye Tianyangsen smiled coldly.
Bang Bang Bang ......
Ye Tianyang kept waving the Xuantie whip in his hand and whipped it at Feng Qiang.
The Xuantie Whip was like a grim reaper, cutting through arcs and slamming Feng Qiang's face, head, chest, arms, legs, and back.
After a while, Feng Qiang's whole body was drenched in blood, and his skin was open, revealing the white bones inside, which was extremely miserable.
"It's painful for me, Ye Tianyang, you damn bastard, I must kill you today. ”
Feng Qiang's eyes flashed with deep killing intent, and he moved with murderous intent.
"Exhaust Palm!"
Feng Qiang snorted and directly used his exhaust palm.
The Exhaust Wind Palm is a ground-level low-grade martial art, which is much more powerful than the Xuan-level exercises.
Huhuhu......
A large number of whirlwinds suddenly formed above the test bench.
The whirlwind turned into a huge palm, as if the palm of the hand fell from the sky and slapped at Ye Tianyang.
A furious aura spread in all directions.
The rocks above the test bench were filled with tiny cracks.
The crowd around them all went backwards, their faces pale.
The power of the ground-level martial arts is too powerful, and it can mobilize the wind energy between heaven and earth, which is several times more powerful than the Xuan-level martial arts.
Feng Qiang's palm was obviously intended to put Ye Tianyang to death.
Xiao Yiyi's face changed, and she said in a low voice: It's not good, Ye Gongzi is dangerous.
Xiao Yiyi came from the Xiao family, a Xuan-level family, so she naturally knew the strength of the Feng family.
The Feng family is one of the top three existences in the entire Zhejiang and Guangzhou provinces, and is one of the seventy-two Disha families in Huaxia, with strong strength.
Their family's exercises are even more powerful and powerful.
Tang Mei'er, Bai Hao, Qin Xiongba, and Hua Xiaohu all changed their faces.
They can clearly feel the power of the exhaust palm.
If they go up, they will definitely be slapped in the face, and it is even possible to be seriously injured and killed.
"Hahahaha, Ye Tianyang, you little bastard, killed my son just now, and now you are going to die under the palm of the wind. ”
Chen Xifeng laughed, his eyes full of cruelty and pride.
The martial cultivators of the other cities around him also laughed loudly, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.
If Ye Tianyang defeated Feng Qiang, then it would be their end.
Now, it is obviously the end of Ye Tianyang.
As soon as the ground-level exercises came out, they were absolutely invincible.
Ye Tianyang looked at the huge wind palm that fell from the sky, his face flashed calmly, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.
The ground-level exercises are powerful, but Ye Tianyang's domineering fist is a heaven-level exercises, and they are even more powerful.
Call!
Ye Tianyang used the spiritual power in his body, exuding a domineering aura all over his body, and his right fist suddenly hit a domineering punch.
The domineering fist formed a huge fist, condensed with red flames, and struck at the wind palm in the sky from the bottom up.
Bang!
There was a loud bang.
In the shocked gaze of everyone, the palm of the wind system was directly shattered, turning into countless whirlwinds and disappearing between heaven and earth.
Flutter!
Feng Qiang opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he was seriously injured.
Feng Qiang could not accept such a result.
His Pai Feng Palm is a ground-level exercise, how could he be defeated by Ye Tianyang with one punch?
There was silence around the test bench.
The people who were still mocking Ye Tianyang just now all had their mouths wide open, as if they could stuff a duck egg.
They had the same idea as Feng Qiang, they couldn't believe how Ye Tianyang could be so strong,
One punch shattering the wind-based palm formed by the ground-level exercise sounded like a legend.
"I knew that the prince was the most powerful. ”
Tang Meier's delicate face was full of arrogance.
She is proud of the man she likes.
"Boss, you are my idol for life. ”
Bai Hao, Qin Xiongba's eyes were full of admiration.
"You slapped me, and now you take my punch and try it. ”
Ye Tianyang took a step forward, exuding a coercion all over his body.
Bang!
Ye Tianyang's domineering fist punched out, moving forward, destroying the withering and decaying, and sweeping everything.
"Oh no, this punch is too strong, my life is in danger. ”
Feng Qiang's face turned pale and his body trembled.
He sensed a life-and-death crisis.