Chapter 879: Invincible Palm Print
"Click, click!"
And not long after the ring fell into dead silence, there was a sound like an eggshell cracking, which suddenly broke the previous peace.
Everyone looked at it in surprise, only to see Zhao Youtian, who had always knelt in the ring, with cracks suddenly appearing on his body.
Then the crack continued to spread and expand, as if molting, and the blood stain covering the whole body began to fall in a stream. The delicate jade-like skin inside is revealed, like a new life.
And a dangerous aura that makes people tremble is also rising and becoming more and more powerful with the departure of the leather shell.
"The power of my brother's ancient bloodline has been activated."
Zhao Ding's eyes lit up, and he looked at Zhao Youtian's gradually stronger aura, let out a sigh of relief, and crushed the handrail.
In the ring, Zhao Youtian let out a dull moan from his mouth, and then stood up suddenly.
Rumble!
The frenzied aura then exploded, blowing everything away.
Zhao Youtian's whole body was covered with blood, at this time his skin was as white as jade, his eyes were like stars, his black hair was fluttering, and there was a holy light surging outside his body.
"Is this the power of the ancestral bloodline?"
Zhao Youtian looked at his hands and muttered.
Fingers slid lightly across the air, and suddenly a popping sound rang out.
Everyone was shocked again, and the space trembled slightly, and they couldn't stop his random finger.
"Hahaha, I feel that I am ten times stronger than before at this time!"
The corners of Zhao Youtian's mouth cracked into a smile, his breath exploded, the surrounding bluestones instantly cracked, the space trembled, and countless breaths surged wildly around.
Under the ring, Ye Zun's faces also changed, and they were extremely worried.
No one thought that Zhao Youtian would have such means to reproduce the body of an ancient monk. The heritage of those hidden families is really powerful.
In this way, can Qin Cheng defeat Zhao Youtian?
And just when Zhao Youtian woke up.
Above the firmament that no one cared about, Qin Cheng's body was filled with Dao Dao vitality, which rose imperceptibly, gathered above the clouds, and turned into a huge, yet illusory palm print.
A cyan palm print.
Asking the sect master, he once used the cyan palm print technique to kill hundreds of demon beasts of the Transformation Realm in one blow, which left an extremely deep impression on Qin Cheng.
At that time, Qin Cheng did not hesitate to risk his life, took a wisp of exercise breath from his palm print, and cooperated with the Heaven and Earth Origin Qi obtained by Tianjiao Zhong, and had been studying it for many days.
And last night, Qin Cheng flipped through the third exercise method obtained by the man surnamed Zhao, and unexpectedly found that a certain method of the ancient refiner had some connection with this cyan palm print.
At that time, Qin Cheng was blessed to the soul, and the technique of cyan palm prints, combined with this body refining technique, coupled with the assistance of the origin breath of heaven and earth, made him finally understand the technique of performing this cyan palm print.
Qin Cheng had never performed this technique before, but just judging by the preparation and vitality invested in this palm seal, it was definitely an extremely terrifying move.
Zhao Youtian below, gave Qin Cheng an incomparably huge pressure, and he cooperated with his vitality to perform this palm seal technique for the first time.
Perhaps, killing Zhao Youtian, even if the other party turns into an ancient bloodline, Qin Cheng does not need to use this move, but if he wants to crush Xue Zhuang's heart demon, Qin Cheng must defeat Zhao Youtian with an invincible attitude.
If you are invincible, you must come up with invincible means!
Qin Cheng not only wants to win, but also to win everyone's shock, win the destruction of the ancient era, like stepping on an ant to death.
So this cyan palm print has to be used, and it must be so.
Countless vitality permeated out of Qin Cheng's body, frantically pouring into the cyan giant palm, which made the blue light of the palm print almost pass through the thick white clouds, rendering the corner of the sky a green color.
At the top of the main hall, the Sect Master of the Question seemed to feel something, he raised his head suddenly, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through the endless void, and finally landed on the palm print that looked like a mountain.
The breath of the palm print is so familiar, yet so unfamiliar.
"Qin Cheng, this kid is actually ......" He slowly spit out a few words, even with his city mansion, his eyes couldn't help but flash a touch of shock.
Because of the massive amount of vitality transmission, Qin Cheng's body began to tremble slightly, this palm seal technique Qin Cheng had long known that it needed a lot, but at this time, he realized that he still underestimated the consumption.
A palm print almost exhausted Qin Cheng's vitality.
"What is he doing?"
After feeling the changes in his body, Zhao Youtian raised his head suddenly, and looked at Qin Cheng with a frown.
Activating the ancient bloodline, he seemed to have a hunch or intuition, and Zhao Youtian instinctively felt that Qin Cheng had a danger that threatened him, which was constantly intensifying.
This made Zhao Youtian extremely angry.
"Why? I have activated the Ancient Bloodline, ten times more powerful, and he still has the means to threaten me! ”
"Give me death!"
Zhao Youtian shouted angrily, and his body flew up suddenly, like an arrow off the string.
The breath of his whole body bloomed, as violent as a volcanic eruption, and he threw a punch, and the huge fist mark blasted through the air, releasing a deafening explosion, and smashed towards the suspended Qin City.
"Puppet."
Qin Cheng felt this power, and with a movement of his heart, a black shadow appeared in the void.
It opened its arms and took all the palm prints.
In the rumbling explosion, these eight-rank puppets were smashed to pieces almost instantly.
Everyone's pupils shrank, is this the power of the ancient bloodline?
"Qin Cheng, you give me death."
Zhao Youtian laughed and threw himself towards Qin Cheng, and at this time, two puppets appeared on both sides of his body again, which were also in the eight-rank realm.
One left and one right, grabbed Zhao Youtian to death, as if to imprison him.
"You really have poor donkey skills, is this the only means?"
Zhao Youtian sneered, his body's aura exploded, and the bodies of the two puppets made a squeaky sound, which exploded after a few seconds.
"I don't know what you're brewing, but it's over."
Zhao Youtian felt the almost overwhelming power of his whole body, and looked at Qin Cheng coldly.
"You're right, it's all over." Qin Cheng responded lightly.
Then his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place.
Zhao Youtian frowned, and the next moment he looked at the sky suddenly, his face changed slightly.
The sense of crisis that had disappeared briefly before reappeared, and it quickly became stronger.
"Look, there's something in the sky."
A warrior suddenly roared.
Everyone looked up at the sky, and then they were a little shocked.
Above the sky, a large cloud layer was completely stained at this time.
Pillars of light pierced through the thick clouds, swaying a pale cyan glow, covering the earth.
Then there was a click in the sky that made people feel sore in their ears.
The clouds shattered in an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the wind suddenly surged.
In the shocked eyes of everyone, a huge palm like a mountain slowly appeared and fell rapidly.
Qin Cheng had been brewing for a long time, and this cyan palm print finally lived up to expectations, was completely completed, and fell down.