Chapter 489: A Terrible Punch!
To be able to stand out among the participating disciples of the Nine Middle School and successfully enter the top ten, everyone is a genius with extraordinary strength.
Now Wang Yan Wang Yan is fighting against the other nine people on his own, and the pressure can be imagined.
Just when Tie was thinking about whether to send a message to Han Qianjue and ask him not to besiege Wang Yan, the battle situation changed abruptly.
"The power of the nine of you joining forces is so small, is it too weak?"
"If you don't have any other means, I'm going to fight back!"
When the words fell, Wang Yan suddenly raised his head, looked at all kinds of offensives outlined by star power, and grinned.
Vientiane Divine Armor, triple attack, on!
With a silent chant in his heart, Wang Yan was angry and shouted: "Emperor Emperor's Fist!"
As soon as it appeared, the phantom of the Great Emperor who shocked everyone's attention once again appeared behind Wang Yan.
A luxurious gilded yellow robe, symbolizing the imperial crown of supreme power.
The domineering and terrifying aura of ruthless indifference emanated without reservation.
Like the most violent wind between heaven and earth, blowing by, flying sand and stones, not a single inch of grass grows!
Like an emperor through the ages, he reappeared in the world.
Everywhere you go, all living beings are in wait!
At the same moment, Wang Yan's crazy dantian that was running to the extreme suddenly stagnated, and countless Dao star power poured into his left arm!
With the blessing of the triple attack power of the Vientiane Divine Armor, as well as the terrifying physical power of the left arm itself.
Wang Yan's punch instantly reached an astonishing attack power of more than three million, which is equivalent to the peak of the Quenching Star Triple Realm, and he struck with all his strength!
"Oh my God......! What's that?!Space cracks?!"
"What a terrible punch, it can tear apart the surrounding space before it can be blasted!"
"I'm afraid this punch is more than a million attack power, right?!"
"Not to mention millions of attack power, I'm afraid there are millions......"
The starlight flashed and shone brightly, but then disappeared in an instant.
Wang Yan's left fist once again returned to plain and unpretentious.
It seems that all the star power is condensed in the left fist.
The terrifying fluctuations that made people palpitate slowly rippled out, causing countless tiny cracks like hairs to crack in the surrounding space in an instant!
"Give it to me...... Break!"
With a roar, Wang Yan's long-standing left fist finally blasted out under the gaze of thousands of shocking eyes!
Boom......!
It was like the first loud sound that opened the world, and the entire Ling Xing Sect also trembled!
A loud noise rang out, followed by a dazzling and destructive light.
The light of star power was like a stormy wave rising into the sky, drowning Wang Yan in an instant.
"This ...... Is it ......?"
Seeing Wang Yan's figure disappear into the starlight, Rao is iron and cold-blooded couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
Han Qianjue, who was at the end of the nine, but went all out to attack, suddenly looked happy.
But as soon as this joy was revealed, it instantly froze, and then transformed into a rich and unbelievable shocking color.
A huge fist broke through the starlight and collided with Bi Shenghan's right hand!
In the next moment, Bi Shenghan, who had already entered the Quenching Star Realm with half of his feet, was as if he had been struck by a world-destroying thunderbolt.
The long body suddenly trembled violently, and in the uproar of countless Ling Xing Sect disciples, he vomited blood and flew upside down!
A thin figure walked out of the starlight, with a delicate face and an indifferent expression.
A pair of eyes, glowing with a strange glass light.
"It's over. ”
It seems to be eternal ice, and it is like a cold wind blowing from the depths of the Nine Shadows.
The cold sound makes people smell the cold hands and feet, like falling into an ice cellar.
In the next moment, Wang Yan disappeared on the spot.
"Damn!Why me?!"
Han Qianjue's pupils shrank, and he wanted to withdraw and fly back, but it was too late.
Wang Yan's fist rapidly enlarged under his frightened gaze, occupying all eyes in an instant.
Boom!
only heard a dull ** collision sound, and Han Qianjue immediately went to Bi Shenghan's footsteps.
Like a kite with a broken string, it instantly vomited blood and flew out of a hundred miles, falling heavily under the ring!
Whistling down, the martial arts containing great power, in front of Wang Yan's left fist, were as fragile as paper, vulnerable.
I saw Wang Yan's left fist blast out, and all kinds of martial arts exploded one after another, turned into a little starlight, and disappeared into this world.
At this moment, Wang Yan will perform one force to ten meetings to the fullest!
In less than a few seconds, the nine people who advanced to the finals with Wang Yan were all defeated by his left fist!
No matter which sect he comes from, no matter what cultivation realm he is, Wang Yan punched out, like a tiger entering a flock.
Everywhere he went, no one could resist it, and they all vomited blood and flew upside down!
It's like Wang Yannai is a giant with the sky above his head and the nine shadows on his feet.
The rest of the people were three-year-olds who had just learned to walk.
As the figure of Dao Dao vomited blood and flew upside down, in the huge ring, only Wang Yan was left for a while.
The whole process didn't add up to more than five seconds, which can be called an overwhelming spike!
"Can you announce the results?"
In the dead silence of the world, an indifferent and cold voice suddenly sounded.
Looking at Gongsun Yubin, who was still stunned and shocked, Wang Yan's brows suddenly furrowed.
"Elder Gongsun, can you announce the results?!"
The shouts mixed with star power were like rolling thunder, spreading throughout every corner of the Ling Xing Sect.
Everyone who fell into a shock and sluggishness woke up like a dream under Wang Yan's loud shout.
The Adam's apple slid down with difficulty, and Gongsun Yubin looked at the person beside him, his eyes showing an inquiring meaning.
This person has white hair and fairy bones.
Although I sit there, I feel like I will ride the wind at any time.
It's as if his divine thoughts have jumped out of this heaven and earth, but his physical body is limited by the cage of heaven and earth.
Otherworldly, God melts heaven and earth, this is one of the appearances of stepping into the realm of quenching stars.
This person was none other than the Great Elder of the Ling Xing Sect, Deng Chaoran.
Under the gaze of Gongsun Yubin, Deng Chaoran slowly got up.
"The old man now announces that the first place in the Nine Sects Competition is Wang Yan of the Lieyang Sect. ”
As for the second and third places, they are ranked according to the previous and subsequent eliminations by Wang Yan. ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.
The top three of the nine sects are compared, except for Wang Yan, who is among the best, and the remaining top two are ranked second in this way.
I'm afraid this is the first time I've encountered this kind of thing since the establishment of the Nine Sects of Dabi.
Because Wang Yan single-handedly singled out the remaining nine.
Instead of a rout, it took less than a few seconds to eliminate everyone else!
Deng Chaoran's voice was extremely majestic, full of unquestionable tone.
The earth-shattering uproar resounded again, and the trend intensified.
But under Deng Chaoran's cold snort, all the sounds disappeared.
"The old man announced that the competition of the Nine Sects is over, the top three and the sect where they are located can stay for the time being and accept the reward, and the rest of the people will quickly withdraw from our sect!"
(End of chapter)