Chapter 129: The Battle of the Peak
I saw that the dragon that appeared on Yang Wei's fist opened its bloody mouth towards the streamer and pounced.
On top of that fist, there was a strong force of Dao power, and this coercion seemed to compress the air.
Seeing this, how dare the streamer be tough and tough, so he had to retreat violently, and at the same time, the Qiankun Mirror came out.
A brilliant golden light shot out from the gossip mirror, and slammed with the dragon phantom.
"Bang!"
Although Streamer's body was not directly hit by the fist, the aftermath of the Dao power on the fist blasted his figure directly out.
In the air, the streamer turned back with a figure, turned his footsteps, and fell to the ground, and the ground instantly wiped out a trace several feet away.
This Yang Wei's strength is so terrifying.
Fortunately, the light of the gossip mirror interfered with Yang Wei's attack, otherwise this punch would have been unimaginable on the streamer.
Everyone gasped when they saw this.
Judging from the power of Yang Wei's punch, at least it is a wind goggle.
The wind mirror is divided into seven levels: initial realm, small pole, large pole, small success, large achievement, half-step feathering, and feathering.
And Yang Wei has at least reached the level of the small pole.
"Hmph! The little chop really has some ability."
Yang Wei's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly, the streamer could avoid this move, and he was also surprised.
Everyone also really sweated for the streamer.
"Look how you're hiding this time!"
"Dragon's Will, Punch"
Yang Wei's body shook up, his pace rushed forward, and then he rushed over again with a punch.
The dragon above the fist let out an earth-shattering roar that shook the entire hall.
This punch was difficult for even a cultivator in the initial realm of the Wind Mirror to resist.
Under Yang Wei's cast, the Dragon Intent Punch was more than a hundred times stronger than Guan Lei's hands of the Great Perfection of the Condensation Realm.
"Bang"
At the same time as Yang Wei's punch fell, the streamer's money sword flew out quickly, slamming into the fist with the dragon-shaped phantom.
At the same time, there were two figures, each falling to the side of the streamer, and then struck hard, and the surging Dao power fluctuations stirred throughout the hall.
To Yang Wei's surprise, the streamer's figure still stopped after retreating a few feet this time.
Ruoxi and Xu Lin flew out upside down, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.
"Master, Elder Xu!"
The streamer lifted them up one by one, and a trace of blood hung from the corners of their mouths, and the former was greatly moved in his heart, and his eyes were a little moist.
If it weren't for the two of them to help, I'm afraid the streamer would not have escaped this fate.
But judging from the injuries of the three of them, the strength of the streamer has far surpassed Ruoxi and Xu Lin, which is also the reason why Yang Wei was more surprised.
After all, Ruoxi, as a genius of Taiqingguan, has long been famous throughout Bashu.
"Yang Wei, you're going too far!
At this time, the black-clothed elder stood up again and accused.
"It's too much! I'm going too far to guard the door today."
A hideous smile appeared on Yang Wei's face, and he paced towards the black-clothed elder.
Seeing Yang Wei walking towards him with a gloomy face, the black-clothed elder trembled.
"What do you want......?
The black-clothed elder's voice trembled, looking at the surging Dao power floating around Yang Wei's body, he was vulnerable in front of him.
"What do I want to do, it's not your turn yet!"
Yang Wei grabbed the black-clothed elder and threw it towards the sky.
"Dragon's Will, Punch"
When the elder's figure continued to fall, Yang Wei punched out.
The fist, which was more than three meters long, smashed the elder's body.
The black-clothed elder's figure shot straight out, and then his body slammed into the back wall of the hall.
The wall instantly dented, and when the elder's body fell to the ground, the wall also left a pool of blood.
The elder's body was like mud, leaning against the wall, and a pool of blood quickly spread to form a small pool.
"Dead!"
The red-clothed elder and the others rushed up, and the hand that was placed on the nostrils of the black-clothed elder suddenly retracted.
"Haha! You elders who are too innocent are too rubbish, that's all there is to it."
Yang Wei looked up to the sky and laughed, not taking Taiqingguan in his eyes at all. At the same time, he was also proud that he saved some face for the guard door this time.
Seeing Yang Wei's dragon intent and punching so strongly, the red-clothed elder wanted to step forward to ask for an explanation, but the rest of the elders hurriedly stopped him, and then shook his head at him.
The whole hall was silent for a few breaths.
In the past few breaths, everyone in Taiqingguan looked at Yang Wei coldly, with infinite resentment in their hearts, and there were many people who were ready to move, but reason told them that making a move at this time was tantamount to sending them to death.
Yang Wei, on the other hand, glanced around, as if picking the next target.
When his eyes were on Ruoxi, everyone instantly understood that Yang Wei was targeting the genius generation of Taiqingguan, and he was a genius who had long been famous.
Seeing this, Ruoxi was not afraid, her face was calm and tenacious, her fists were clenched, and her eyes revealed a murderous aura, and she was about to fight desperately with Yang Wei.
The Small Perfection of the Wind Mirror is only two levels higher than the Great Perfection of the Condensation Realm, and judging from the tragic state of the black-clothed elder, there is a world of difference between these two levels.
"It's kind of coming at me!"
Streamer shouted.
"If there is an afterlife, I don't want to just be your master!"
Seeing that Yang Wei was like a hellish Shura, constantly walking towards him, Ruoxi pulled the corner of the streamer's clothes and said.
And the other people of Taiqingguan, at this time, all the Dao power on their bodies also emerged, and once Yang Wei showed signs of making a move, he would fight with him.
"Yang Wei!
I saw that at this time, a majestic voice sounded outside the hall, and a figure flew into the air, like a fairy.
Everyone turned their solemn faces and looked at the figure in the air, their faces filled with hope.
And underneath that figure were Kong Xu and the others.
In the process of fighting, Kong Xu had already quietly left, and in the retreat place in the back mountain, he begged Master Yu Yongri for help.
After screaming for a long time, it was time for Yongri to close his eyes and recuperate, otherwise Master Yongri would not have heard his shout.
"It turned out to be Master Yongri! I have just been discussing with your elders, but I didn't know that I was so heavy that I beat him to death!"
Yang Wei laughed and looked at Master Yongri with a solemn face.
Master Yongri looked at the black-clothed elder lying on the ground unconscious, and couldn't help but clench his fists, his nails seemed to be embedded in his flesh.
"Humph!"
I saw that Master Yongri snorted coldly and did not speak, and then the Dao power around his body grew wildly, and a wave of extremely powerful Dao power roared around his body, making the entire hall make a whirring sound.
"Spiral Palm"
Master Yongri directly pushed out with a palm, a tiger head phantom attached to the palm, and a three-meter-high golden palm print blasted towards Yang Wei, this majestic momentum can defeat the law body of the initial realm of the wind mirror.
Seeing this, Yang Wei didn't dare to slack off at all, and took a quick step forward, and the phantom of the dragon head appeared above the giant fist.
The two Wind Mirror Small Pole Law Bodies regretted together, this kind of scene was rare once in decades, and everyone was stunned by this powerful might.
This is the pinnacle battle between the Taiqingguan leader and the guardian gate leader, and the outcome of this battle will also determine the status change between the two, and it will also spread throughout the Bashu Empire.