Chapter 148, hands-on
It can be said that at a critical juncture, when life and death were at stake, Yang Xiaomu captured that trace of inspiration, took the Sancai Killing Machine Palm one step further, and comprehended a trace of the power of creation.
It's very slow to say, but in fact, from Li Youran's slashing of the sword with a special move, to Yang Xiaomu's comprehension of combat skills, it is enough to describe it with electric light and flint.
Then, Yang Xiaomu slapped it with one palm!
The flame rising above this palm is just the fire of life, and the palm knife that pokes out from the endless wave of true qi simply contains the birth and death of creation, as if it follows some kind of rule, as if it opens the heavens and the earth, and the destruction is only for the sake of new life.
Of course, this is not the Divine Palm of Creation in the full sense, it can only be said that Yang Xiaomu has taken a key step.
But it's enough to deal with Li Youran's killing sword!
With a palm slapped out, Yang Xiaomu seemed to be holding the Qiankun Creation, the world was in his hands, and he could even see the outlines of some mountains and rivers.
If the sword cut down by Li Youran is the Great Ri, then Yang Xiaomu's palm is the world, no matter how bright the Great Ri is, it is only a part of the world, and if the world is destroyed, the Great Day will also be doomed.
Bang!
In just a moment, the dazzling sword light quickly dimmed, and then collapsed and disappeared.
Li Youran's eyes were sharp, as if he could shoot out a sword, and his hole cards were broken like this, which greatly surprised him, but his hole cards were obviously more than this.
"What kind of combat skill is this, but it was beyond my expectations, it was able to evolve Sheji River and Mountain, but this gave me a reminder!" Li Youran was also stronger and stronger, and seemed to have comprehended something new from Yang Xiaomu's move, with the slow lifting of his palm, the endless cosmic energy quickly converged, surging, tumbling violently, mountains and rivers appeared behind him!
S-level combat skills, Sheji Jiangshan Yin!
Yang Xiaomu's face became more and more solemn, the strength of the other party can be said to be unique in his life, especially his endless methods, each one is stronger than the other, and it is even more headache.
He finally experienced the pain of others fighting him!
"I already know your strength, and the next time I see you will be your death!" But suddenly, Li Youran seemed to sense something, smiled weirdly, and the huge aura receded like a tide, and then his body folded, flashing away like a Dapeng bird, but he disappeared from sight in just a breath.
Yang Xiaomu couldn't help frowning, he didn't understand why he suddenly left when he obviously had the upper hand, but it was only very soon, and it was already clear.
"Hahahaha...... It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it! With a hearty laugh, two figures appeared in sight. One is slender, but his appearance is mediocre and young, but he has a hooked nose and his eyes are a little collapsed, giving people a feeling of a yin owl.
The other was a bald man, with brown eyes, a red upper body, and powerful muscles exposed to the air, not only on his chest and arms, but also on his back.
This is the one who is laughing! Moreover, he is also a martial arts powerhouse who slashes himself, and now he is a ninth-order master-level consummation!
"Congratulations, as long as this person is caught, Peng Shao will be the first credit, and he will definitely get unimaginable rewards!" The bald man then laughed and said hello to the young man beside him.
"Each other, to be able to find this person and capture this person, we have to rely on Mr. Correa's help, and when the time comes, Mr. will not only be able to leave this ghost place, but I am afraid that the rewards will be even richer!" The young man smiled lightly, but it gave people an eerie feeling, which made people very uncomfortable.
They decided that Yang Xiaomu was a fish on the chopping board, and everything was in their hands, and they didn't take him seriously at all.
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't be busy complimenting each other just yet, can you please ask my opinion first! Seeing the attitude of the two, Yang Xiaomu was even more angry. He now knew very well what Li Youran meant, that is, he wanted to use his own hand to kill the person in front of him, or to weaken the power of Beishan Quicksand. And the other party has even noticed the abnormality of the three female rakshasas, but he will definitely not say it, because according to his character, he will never give up any opportunity to weaken the opponent, besides, he has always felt that things are under his control.
In fact, Yang Xiaomu has guessed that the ** is not far from ten, but this feeling of being used by others is very unpleasant.
"You?" The bald man known as Correa finally looked at Yang Xiaomu, but his expression was full of contempt and disdain, "When this seat was crisscrossing the world, you were just a little kid who didn't have any hair, how could you know my methods." Even if you cut yourself off and withdraw from the sect-level category now, it is still as simple as pinching you to death with ants and bugs. In a word, kneel down and tie your hands, you can avoid the pain of flesh and skin, you know! ”
"Are all villains so brainless, one or two sentences reveal how low your IQ is, it seems that you are not even a small boss, you are still in the category of elite monsters!" Yang Xiaomu, who was holding his breath, spoke unceremoniously, and with the landing of his words, the whole person's figure exploded in place, but the next moment it appeared above the heads of the two of them, and suddenly suppressed it with a palm.
The golden palm is three zhang in size, and the wind and clouds are surging under the palm, evolving the outline of mountains and rivers, as if gathering the power of the world to suppress the enemy.
The Divine Palm of Creation!
How terrifying the Creation Divine Palm that was able to defeat Li Youran's A-level combat skills in the consummation period suddenly made people's hearts tremble, especially Peng Shao, who was a ninth-order martial artist cultivator, felt even more profoundly, and there was a feeling that his soul was not possessed by his body.
Correa's face also changed wildly, Yang Xiaomu's strength far exceeded the description in the intelligence, it was a world of difference.
A giant mace appeared in his hand at some point, and smashed it towards the palm that collapsed down!
It's a contest of pure power!
Although Correa slashed himself and was no longer a martial cultivator, his strength had reached 10,000 catties of fist power, which was also the terrifying thing about this kind of monk, and it was also their arrogant capital.
However, he obviously still underestimated Yang Xiaomu's strength, cultivating to the second level of the Ancient Pattern of the Ancient Holy Body, and with the Creation God Palm, his strength also reached 10,000 jin fist power!
Rumble!
It's like two heavy trucks that have reached a speed of 200 yards collide together, and the momentum is huge. With a violent roar, the air that hit the center of the impact emitted a series of explosions, and the violent energy rippled like a wave.
Yang Xiaomu was overturned all of a sudden, and he flipped over in mid-air and landed steadily, although his blood was impetuous, but he was safe and sound.
As for Correya, although he was strong, he couldn't get any better when he encountered Yang Xiaomu with the same strength, and he couldn't help but retreat.
And the ninth-order cultivator Peng Gongzi can't do it, there is almost no room for resistance, this is simply a great shame for him, and he immediately roared with anger on his face: "Ah! You little brute, damn it! ”
"Do it!"
But Yang Xiaomu just glanced at him with pity and said coldly.