Chapter 111: Quick Battle
Boom!
The fists of the two collided firmly, and a dull sound sounded, and the mysterious qi between each other collided with each other, bringing bursts of shock waves.
Ling Yichen snorted coldly, flicked his whip leg violently, and fiercely slammed towards the Poison King's waist, the Poison King turned into a palm with one hand, slapped Ling Yichen's leg with a thick Xuan Qi, and kicked Ling Yichen's abdomen at the same time.
Boom!!!
Ling Yichen's pupils shrank, and the next moment, the whole person had already grazed the ground and flew out upside down for more than ten zhang before stopping.
"Boy, that's all you have to say, come on, come on, haha. The Poison King looked condescendingly at Ling Yichen who was lying on the ground, and couldn't help laughing, feeling a lot more comfortable.
"Ahem", Ling Yichen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand and stood up again, "Old thing, you don't have any strength to kick people, what are you proud of?"
Ling Yichen could feel that the Poison King's kick just now didn't use all his strength, otherwise he wouldn't have felt so good just now, and at the same time, he also knew that this was not the Poison King's kindness, he was just holding the idea of playing with cats and mice.
Ling Yichen took a deep breath, and a deep voice slowly spit out from his mouth: "Apocalypse!"
As Ling Yichen's voice fell, a thin crack suddenly appeared in the center of his eyebrows, as if he had been slashed at the center of his eyebrows by an extremely sharp blade.
Click-
A crisp sound seemed to appear in everyone's ears at the same time, as if something had broken through the shackles and awakened.
Ling Yichen's eyes like the night sky flashed with a gleam, and the crack in the center of his eyebrows opened suddenly, looking as if Ling Yichen had suddenly opened his third eye.
A looming mystical symbol seemed to have just awakened, blooming with its brilliance unscrupulously, and the dazzling light shrouded Ling Yichen's forehead, turning into a headband-shaped talisman armor.
The headband looked like a miniature black dragon hovering on Ling Yichen's forehead head to tail, and a pair of dragon wing-like headdresses stretched out at the temples, as if they were about to rise into the sky, and the faint red brilliance flowed, making it look a little more mysterious.
Feeling the apocalypse that was far stronger than before, Ling Yichen couldn't help but show a smile at the corner of his mouth, although he didn't know what Mo Yu had done to him, he could even change his already formed talisman armor, but this was undoubtedly a big opportunity for him.
After putting on the 'Apocalypse', Ling Yichen clearly felt that everything around him seemed to have slowed down a bit, this was the result of his increased control over his spiritual power.
"Hmph, pretend. The Poison King slapped his palm at Ling Yichen in the air, and the gray Xuan Qi gushed out quickly, and in an instant, it turned into a giant palm about ten zhang big and slapped angrily at Ling Yichen, and where the giant palm passed, there were sneering sounds, as if even the air had been eroded.
The Poison King's own Xuan Qi attribute is also a rare mutation attribute - poison, the rarity of the poison attribute can even be comparable to the five major saint attributes, and the Xuan Qi cultivated by the poison mystics is highly poisonous, and the lethality of their casual blows will not even be inferior to some of the Xuan skills.
Due to part of the reason, people who practice poison art have basically become street rats that everyone shouts and beats on the continent today, so the already rare poison mystics are now even on the verge of extinction.
The gray giant palm came directly above Ling Yichen in the blink of an eye, shrouding down with a fierce momentum.
Ling Yichen looked at the approaching huge shadow in the sky, his eyes were unwavering, and his tall figure looked extremely small under the shroud of that giant palm, he slowly stretched out his fingers, and lightly touched the huge shadow that fell from the sky under the gaze of many astonishments.
Buzz –
The 'Apocalypse' let out an inaudible hum, and a black halo of light appeared behind Ling Yichen without warning, levitating behind his head, making him look like a great Buddha.
A powerful aura suddenly appeared on Ling Yichen's body, and all the Heaven and Earth Xuan Qi in the surrounding air seemed to have poured into his body in an instant. In just an instant, both the Poison King and the people on the viewing platform were shocked to feel that Ling Yichen's own cultivation had skyrocketed in an instant, and all the Heaven and Earth Xuan Qi on this competition stage had all disappeared in this instant.
Ang –
A deafening dragon roar came out of nowhere, and a pillar of light that was as black as an abyss suddenly shot out from between Ling Yichen's fingers, directly piercing the gray giant palm that shrouded it, and it was majestic, soaring straight into the sky.
"Boom"
The gray giant palm seemed to be pierced by a balloon filled with air, and the terrifying explosion spread out in all directions with gray-black air waves.
In an instant, nearly half of the entire Tianwu Platform was shrouded in that air wave, the poisonous smoke was billowing out, and the eerie aura of death could be clearly felt even by the audience far away from the stage, and for a while, a deep fear flashed in everyone's eyes, and the Poison King really lived up to his name.
After the Poison King saw Ling Yichen being drowned in poisonous smoke, his old face like tree bark suddenly raised an extremely cold and ugly smile, he was sure that Ling Yichen was still alive, but he should not be able to move in his poisonous smoke now, he wanted to leave Ling Yichen's life, let him have a good taste of life is worse than death, and let everyone understand the fate of offending him Poison King.
The ugly smile on the Poison King's face had not yet dissipated, but his face suddenly changed, and a heavy sense of oppression that almost suffocated him suddenly enveloped his body, and he wanted to summon his rune armor for the first time, but under that terrifying sense of oppression, he was shocked to find that he couldn't sense his rune at all, how could he summon the rune armor?
Phew-
A lightning-fast black light suddenly broke through the blockade of the poisonous smoke, and in the blink of an eye, it had already stabbed the Poison King's chest with a cold killing intent as if it had ignored space.
Poof-
The Poison King's gaze was a little dull as he looked at the murder weapon inserted in his chest, if he couldn't clearly feel the vitality and Xuan Qi in his body draining rapidly, he wouldn't even dare to believe everything in front of him.
What was that horrible sense of oppression just now?
"No! it can't be!" the Poison King roared hoarsely, the strange weapon inserted in his body was frantically devouring all his energy, including his vitality, and he could not use the slightest strength but could only wait for death, and for the first time he felt a deep sense of fear in his heart.
Silence –
Everyone stared at the poison king who had been impaled by a black spear with disbelief at this time.
"Poison ...... The poison king is going to be killed?"
(To be continued)