Chapter 342: Amazing Momentum (3,000 Words)
Everyone only heard a bang, the void shook, and a huge fist momentum, roaring, broke through the air, and rushed towards Huang Youwen, where the fist qi passed, the air exploded and churned, showing an obvious trace of qi waves.
"What a strong fist!"
Huang Youwen was taken aback, the young man in front of him, who was always light-hearted, was so fierce, and the strength of his punch was enough to show that his physical strength was not below him, and it might even be above him.
Rumble!
A fierce roar sounded, and the void shook, overflowing with energy.
Huang Youwen's first move was directly smashed by Wen Qingye, and it dissipated in twos.
"The long river shines on the big river!"
Huang Youwen knew that he had to fight quickly, and he couldn't give Wen Qingye the slightest respite, so he immediately jumped forward, strode forward, and forced Wen Qingye within three feet, and slapped it with one palm, like a long river of nine days, and the vitality condensed endlessly.
In the strength of his fist, it seems that the vitality in it is endless, endless, turning into layers of sea tides, turbulent and imposing, and Huang Youwen's body in the tide is infinitely magnified, with a momentum that shatters the sky and the earth, and presses towards Wen Qingye.
"Not bad!"
Seeing that Huang Youwen's domineering boxing techniques can be displayed, thinking that his body has indeed been condensed, this palm after palm has a thunderous momentum, which makes people unprepared.
Wen Qingye stretched out his hands, and in an instant, the surrounding vitality surged towards Wen Qingye frantically, and the cold wind suddenly set off, and everyone around him was trembling.
It's cold!
Many people showed a stunned look in their eyes, this... What kind of martial arts is this person using, and how powerful is it?
"The first form of the immortal seal method!
A mysterious, bizarre seal suddenly condensed on Wen Qingye's palm, and the amazing momentum continued to rise, and then with the push of Wen Qingye's palm, the seal seemed to distort the void and rushed towards Huang Youwen's palm.
Bang!
The two collided again, fists and palms, and the vitality turned into nothingness again.
Huang Youwen immediately felt a tightness in his chest, his steps retreated, his mouth was sweet, and under the rapid turn of his mind, he swallowed the blood back again.
"Come again!"
Huang Youwen shouted and smashed his fist at Wen Qingye.
In fact, Wen Qingye's seal method had already been left in his hand, otherwise with Wen Qingye's vitality that far surpassed the Yin and Yang Realm Seven Heavenly Martial Artists, the strange immortal seal rice, and the domineering Five Elements Body Forging Technique, Huang Youwen would have been defeated a long time ago.
"Wrong attachment" Wen Qingye shook his head, and his body also faced Huang Youwen.
The two biggest mistakes in life are easy to give up and wrong attachments.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
In everyone's ears, they could only hear a loud rumbling sound, and the two people bumped into each other without mercy.
Click!
The stone slabs on the ring couldn't stand the pressure, and began to break inch by inch, and the warriors watching the battle in the edge area felt that their shoulders were sinking, and their bodies seemed to be pressed against an unimaginable mountain, which was so heavy that people panicked, and the stone slabs under their feet were trampled by everyone.
When Zhou Sheng saw this, he couldn't help but say: "This Huang Youwen is so good, you see that every time he finishes a punch, he strides closer, and he doesn't give Wen Qingye the slightest chance to spare his hand."
Zhou Ying didn't speak, but she secretly complained in her heart, the people of their Zhou family were standing in the front row, but her strength was the worst, at this time, the momentum and power of the two battles pressed over, she was like nails, nailed to the ground, unable to move.
Zhou Qing also nodded, agreeing with Zhou Sheng's words.
Not only the people of the Zhou family, but also the people around felt that Wen Qingye was completely suppressed by Huang Youwen, but only Huang Youwen himself and the deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall who was standing in the distance knew the real battle situation.
Bang! Bang!
In the ring, there were explosions one after another, and Wen Qingye at this time seemed to have been forced into the corner by Huang Youwen.
"Alright, it's time to finish!"
Wen Qingye shouted, and raised his palm, like a cyclone, constantly pulling the surrounding vitality.
Rumble!
Wen Qingye slapped a chapter, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, with the majesty of stormy waves.
Huang Youwen stretched out a palm, but after facing it, he couldn't stand it immediately, and his body took a few steps back.
Rumble!
Before he could stabilize his figure, Wen Qingye slapped his palm again, and there was a tremor in the air.
"Bang!"
Huang Youwen's body flew out directly, fell heavily to the ground, smashed a hole in the ground, and fell to the ground with a painful wail.
"It's... What's going on?"
"It's too fast, the form suddenly reverses, and I haven't even come back to my senses"
"This person's body is so strong, Huang Youwen is a master who has trained the mountain hegemony body technique to the eighth level, and he still hasn't been able to just beat this kid."
"In my opinion, Huang Youwen has not been able to win him, he can at least challenge to the seventh ring"
............
Next, under the shocked gaze of everyone, Wen Qingye challenged again, and the next opponents who appeared were all masters of the Seven Heavenly Dao and Eight Heavens of the Yin and Yang Realm, but without exception, they were all defeated in Wen Qingye's hands.
The sixth ring.
First victory!
Second victory!
Third victory!
........
Tenth victory!
The Seventh Ring.
First victory!
Second victory!
.....
After the ninth game.
Wen Qingye took a deep breath and looked at the master of the Yin Yang Realm Eight Heavens who flew out, he knew that the battle behind would be more and more difficult.
Standing on top of the seventh ring, Wen Qingye looked down with his eyes, he only felt that he was getting farther and farther away from the ground, looking down on the common people, looking down on everything, as if he had a trace of the feeling of the year.
"Go and see the seventh ring, a young man has already broken into the seventh ring in an hour or two."
"It's really fake, let's go and see, three hours is enough to show that he has the strength to break through this eighth ring"
"Well, I just don't know what masters Qinglan Hall will send to stop him"
"If you break through this eighth ring, then it is enough to show that this young man has the strength to win the green list"
More and more people gathered together, and continued to spread out towards the imperial city of Qinglan Ancient Kingdom, Qinglan Ancient Kingdom is an ancient country, where many masters gather with each other, and the masters have been particularly frequent in recent times.
In less than a stick of incense, the entire Qinglantai seems to be surrounded, although most of them are warriors of the ancient kingdom of Qinglan, but there are still warriors of other forces, count carefully, there are tens of thousands of people.
Ring 7, Race 10.
A young man looked at Wen Qingye with dead eyes, his heart was extremely fanatical, and a girl next to him said to the young man: "Young master, didn't you come out to practice this time just to compete for the Qingyun List? As long as you defeat Wen Qingye in front of you, you will have a chance to make a name for yourself in the Qinglan Ancient Kingdom, this is the first step."
This young man is the young master of the Deng family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Deng Jiuxian.
Deng Jiuxian's eyes flashed with a hint of emotion, and he nodded: "You're right, Huan'er, I'll go to the deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall now, I want to challenge this kid"
Wen Qingye stood on top of the seventh ring, half a moment later, still no one came up, Wen Qingye's eyes were like a cloud of smoke, and he looked at the deputy hall master of the Qinglan Hall in front of him.
And at this time, there was a young man in fancy clothes standing next to the deputy hall master of Qinglan Palace, Wen Qingye felt a little familiar when he saw that young man, but he felt that the breath was familiar.
The deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall smiled slightly, and his eyes looked at Wen Qingye's left side.
Wen Qingye couldn't help but follow the eyes of the deputy hall master of Qinglan Palace, only to see a young man walking up slowly with a knife, the tip of the knife dragging on the ground, sparks were drawn, and there was a stabbing sound.
"Deng Jiuxian of the Deng family of the Great Zhou Dynasty," the young man looked at Wen Qingye and said loudly.
The voice of the young man was heard in the crowd, and an irrepressible sound was heard.
Wen Qingye nodded and said, "Wen Qingye"
Deng Jiuxian's eyes stared at Wen Qingye, and after half a sound, he said in a deep voice: "I'm curious, which force are you? Your moves are domineering, mysterious, and by no means ordinary emperor martial arts, and you are extremely skillful in using them, faintly making me feel that martial arts have been out of a category in your hands, I really don't know what kind of force you are? Are you from Taiyi Pavilion?"
Taiyi Pavilion?
When everyone in the audience heard this, they looked at each other.
When the deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall heard Deng Jiuxian's words, he looked at the young man in Chinese clothes next to him, and the young man shook his head and smiled: "No, this Wen Qingye is not my Taiyi Pavilion person, I have never seen this person in the Taiyi Cloud Sea"
"Well, this Wen Qingye's swordsmanship, martial arts is really not simple" The deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall said: "I have to contain him, his collateral is three emperor martial arts"
The young man's eyes were arrogant, and he looked at Wen Qingye coldly and said: "With me in Wang Hai, don't worry, the deputy hall master, I am confident that in the Yin and Yang Realm, except for a few senior brothers in the Taiyi Pavilion, there are few in the Eastern Xuan Domain who are my opponents."
"Taiyi Pavilion?" Wen Qingye shook his head after hearing this, and said in a somewhat mocking tone: "What kind of sect is that?"
Rumble!
Wen Qingye's words were like a spark, and suddenly the entire ring erupted in exclamations like a tide.
"Wen Qingye, is this despising Taiyi Pavilion?"
"Oh my God, this kid has a crazy tone, domineering"
"Hmph, it's unbelievable to be arrogant"
Not only everyone, but also the people of the Zhou family all changed their faces.
Zhou Ying's face turned pale, "Sister Qing, you said that this Wen Qingye dared to despise Taiyi Pavilion, will there be a master who will kill him later?"
"I don't know, if there is a master of Taiyi Pavilion, he will definitely not let him go" Zhou Qing shook his head and sighed: "I never imagined that he was so bold that he dared to speak out to mock Taiyi Pavilion"
A person from the Zhou family next to him nodded and said: "Yes, but he has broken into the seventh ring, I feel that his consumption must be not small, and he will be exhausted after a while, and I feel that his hope of breaking through the eighth ring is still a little slim."
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