Chapter Two Hundred and Seven: The Terrifying Heavenly Dragon Splitting Heavenly Claw
Rumble.
The spirit of Yang Yifan's whole body frantically poured towards the five fingers of his right hand.
Crackling.
The skin of the five fingers cracked, and blood splattered out.
In just one or two breaths, the five fingers were fleshy and fleshy, revealing the white and bloodshot phalanges.
Is this against the enemy or self-harm?
Many people's eyes widened and they didn't understand what Yang Yifan was doing.
Bang.
And at this time, a thunderbolt exploded out of thin air.
Many people have glanced at the sky, but at this moment, it is clearly a sunny day and a sunny day.
Wow.
In less than a breath, the surrounding spiritual power swept up, and a huge spiritual power vortex took shape in an instant.
What the?
Lan Yu's eyes widened a little, and the Heavenly Rank Tribulation Finger he had used before didn't move so much.
The aura of terror has begun to spread.
The confident look on Gu Feng's face had completely disappeared, and his eyes were staring at Yang Yifan.
He felt the danger, the real danger.
"Skybreaker Sword. ”
He didn't dare to wait any longer.
The strongest blow erupted suddenly.
The sword is in the air.
It is said that the cultivation is extreme, and under a sword, even the sky can be pierced.
And at the moment when Gu Feng took out the sword, Yang Yifan's entire right hand had already been shattered, his flesh and blood were lost, his five fingers were bent, and his nails grew out, like the claws of a fierce beast.
Rumble.
With unparalleled might, the ancient long sword slashed and slashed.
But Yang Yifan didn't seem to see it, but slowly raised the palm of the remaining bone.
Roar.
A vague voice came from the nine heavens, floating between heaven and earth, with a touch of endless vicissitudes, as if it had crossed time and passed from thousands of years ago.
Nangong Zhengyang, the middle-aged man in the Treasure Pavilion, Zhang Xian and the other strong people's faces all changed, just a vague voice, which actually shocked their hearts.
Could it be that he is performing a martial art that surpasses the heavenly rank?
How else would they be shaken?
"Give me death. ”
The old style is drunk.
This time, he didn't have the slightest reservation.
"Heaven, dragon, crack, sky, claw. ”
That's right!
What Yang Yifan wanted to perform was the inheritance secret technique of the Heavenly Dragon Clan that appeared after cultivating the Heavenly Dragon Alchemy Technique to the second level of the Great Perfection.
As soon as the Heavenly Dragon Splitting Claw appeared, it was engraved in his sea of consciousness.
But after all, he is not a Tianlong, and he can't directly comprehend all of them through bloodline inheritance, but he only has a general understanding of some fur.
And the power of the Heavenly Dragon Splitting Claw is too great, and it is not at all something that he can control now.
So he hadn't used it before.
But at this point, he had no choice but to fight to the death.
Swish.
Yang Yifan's right hand waved suddenly.
"That's?"
"It's terrifying. ”
Everyone saw it, and as Yang Yifan's right hand grabbed it, a hundred-zhang giant claw appeared in the void.
It's so big that it has a feeling of covering the sky and the sun.
Although it was just a phantom, it made everyone feel a strong suffocation, and the terrifying aura made everyone's scalp tingle for a while.
Rumble.
A hundred giant claws fell.
The violent fluctuations surged, and the ground around the ring sank down, and cracks appeared.
The sword qi on the ancient long sword was destroyed in an instant, and it collapsed.
Unstoppable!
Unstoppable!
Even if he used the Sky Breaking Sword, it still didn't work, Gu Feng's whole person retreated again and again, and that face had already turned the color of pig liver.
"I don't believe it. ”
In the roar, Gu Feng rushed again, "Heaven Breaking Sword." ”
Another sword came out.
This time, the hundred-zhang giant claw became dim and did not stop it.
"Hahaha, you're really at the end of the crossbow. ”
Wild laughter rang out.
The sword stabbed.
But the next moment, the sword could no longer advance an inch, and was blocked by Yang Yifan.
Can you still block it?
Not only Gu Feng, but everyone in the entire scene stared wide-eyed, with a look of disbelief.
It's something they never thought about.
Yang Yifan's five fingers of his right hand, which had lost all his flesh and blood and cracked bones, actually grabbed Gu Feng's long sword like this.
It's incredible!
It's more than they imagined.
"Ahh ”
In Yang Yifan's roar like a wounded beast, his right hand suddenly folded.
Syllable.
The ancient sword broke.
"You... ”
A look of heartache also flashed in Gu Feng's eyes, his best spirit soldier.
The best spirit soldier can't bear it?
Nangong Zhengyang, the Lan family, Dongfang, and the people of the Treasure Pavilion couldn't sit still anymore, they all got up together, staring directly at Yang Yifan's right hand, what kind of martial art is this, it is terrifying.
Swish.
Yang Yifan didn't stop, and with a wave of his right hand, he brought up a touch of blood.
Not good.
Rao is ancient style retreated at the first time, and he didn't completely dodge.
The clothes were torn in an instant.
On his chest, five shocking bloody wounds appeared.
"Ahh ”
Suffering a heavy blow, Gu Feng couldn't help but scream bitterly.
Swish.
Yang Yifan wanted to pursue, but he immediately stumbled under his feet, and a large mouthful of black blood spurted out, and his breath declined rapidly.
Sure enough, it still doesn't work!
This Heavenly Dragon Splitting Heavenly Claw, he had never cultivated at all, and now he forcibly used it, so that he also suffered a huge backlash.
It's terrifying.
Even he himself was a little frightened, he only controlled some of the fur, but he already had such power, if he could fully exert it, how strong would it be?
This is definitely beyond the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts.
Pedaling.
Gu Feng had already retreated to the edge of the ring, his eyes were full of panic and fear, and his feet were a little trembling.
Almost.
It was only a little bit before he was about to be disemboweled.
It was the first time in his life that he felt death coming.
It's too strong!
Even if Nangong Zhengyang, Zhang Xian and the others were already powerhouses in the Heavenly Extreme Realm, they still felt the danger at that moment.
It sounds ridiculous.
But it's true.
There was a clear look of greed in the eyes of some guys.
However, when they saw Yang Yifan's right hand, the greed in their eyes weakened a little.
Even Yang Yifan's strong body, which is almost comparable to a spirit soldier, can't withstand it, if it were them, then I'm afraid that before they can be used, the entire right hand will explode into powder.
Swish.
Gu Feng had already come back to his senses a little, raised his head, and stared at Yang Yifan coldly, "After this blow, how much strength do you have left?"
Although he continued to cast the Sky Breaking Sword, he was about to reach his limit.
The injury was not light.
But overall it is still better than Yang Yifan.
What a pity!
Many people in Tianyi Academy are full of frustration, and it is really only a little bit worse.
Even some people's noses are a little sour, Yang Yifan is so desperate, but in the end, it is only a little bit worse.
Snatch defeat from the jaws of victory.
A lot of people think of this term.
"Won't you know if you try it?"
Yang Yifan stared at Gu Feng calmly.
"Hmph, you dare to be hard-mouthed. ”
Gu Feng snorted coldly, and with a movement of his footsteps, he attacked Yang Yifan.
If Yang Yifan is not completely trampled under his feet, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.
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