Text Chapter 225 The power of one punch!

"The incomplete Divine Breaking Technique, when it comes to the fourth punch, there is no move called it, and so far I can only use half of the power of the fourth punch at most. At this moment, Yi Yang kept sighing in his heart, he regretted why the Broken Divine Formula was incomplete, and when it came to the later moves, he had to slowly explore it by himself, or find the missing part.

Although he thought like this in his heart, Yi Yang's hand movements were not slow at all, and he used the incomplete moves he had practiced tightly and methodically.

"What kind of move is this, I don't feel any fluctuations. Everyone watched Yi Yang's strange movements.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" someone dismissed.

Of course, perhaps only a figure like Yuan Ji would know that what Yi Yang was doing now was an extremely dangerous offensive behind the volume.

"Long Hai, do you need me to make a move?" On the side, Yuan Ji saw Yi Yang's posture, and was a little relieved, and he faintly felt in his heart that Zhang Longhai would be defeated by Yi Yang's move.

"Hehe, it's okay, Elder Yuan Ji, aren't you still worried about me?" When Yuan Ji said this, a trace of displeasure flashed in Zhang Longhai's eyes, but of course he didn't show it.

Years of arrogance made him not tolerate failure.

Smiling, Yuan Ji didn't say anything more, thinking that maybe he was too worried.

Breathing deeply and steadily, he vaguely felt that something unnaturally in the air was agitated, Yi Yang's fingers trembled slightly, and after half a sound, his breathing began to become rapid again.

"The fourth punch does not need too much strength support, it is put to death and then reborn, this move can only be used when his breath is about to die, on the contrary, after the final swing of this blow, the strength of the power is definitely not invincible in the previous three styles. Yi Yang was finally about to succeed, muttering in his mouth, and his eyelashes trembled unnaturally.

"The more seriously injured, the stronger this move will be, Brother Yi Yang, do you have the heart to prepare like this?" In the distance, Luo Xiaotian stared at Yi Yang tightly, her mind was constantly thinking, and streams of memories quickly poured out from the deepest depths, she wanted to know where Yi Yang's combat skills came from, however, no matter how she thought about it, it was still difficult to sound.

With his mind calming down, Yi Yang finally prepared the broken fourth punch.

"It can't be compared to a full fourth punch, but I believe that even a crippled one can defeat Zhang Longhai. Yi Yang showed his white teeth, and then his eyes began to slowly raise to look at Zhang Longhai.

Looking at Yi Yang looking up at himself, Zhang Longhai smiled faintly.

"It looks like you're ready," Zhang Longhai began.

"Indeed!" Yi Yang said.

"I vaguely feel that you don't seem to be able to fully exert the next move against me. Zhang Longhai's eyelids narrowed slowly.

"You guessed it!" Yi Yang smiled faintly.

"Sometimes you can't completely swing your own offensive, and you have to be counterattacked, aren't you worried?" Zhang Longhai said with a thorn.

"Hehe, these don't seem to be what you should be thinking about, right?" Of course Yi Yang knew, but if something really went wrong, he wouldn't be able to use this fourth punch.

"Okay, then, it's time for me to settle all my grievances. Taking a deep breath, Zhang Longhai slowly closed his eyes.

As the mind sank into the body, suddenly, a torrent surged out with a monstrous momentum, and this power made everyone stunned.

"So strong, so strong! Senior Brother Long Hai is indeed the proud son of my Yuan Sect Heaven!" In an instant, someone roared.

However, just when this person's words fell, the power around Zhang Longhai was monstrous again.

Inadvertently, in the palms of Zhang Longhai's hands, something dark appeared, and the dark thing seemed to be devouring a black hole, like a living thing wriggling.

Next, a cyclone rose around Zhang Longhai, and then his figure became blurred.

"This should be Zhang Longhai's biggest hidden hole card, looking at the power, it is not weaker than my fourth punch. Yi Yang did not doubt that Zhang Longhai did not have hole cards at all.

Under Zhang Longhai's majesty, it lasted for a few minutes, and his whole person began to gradually appear in everyone's eyes again, and those phenomena just now were like stones sinking into the sea, and there was no follow-up.

However, if you look at Zhang Longhai again now, you will find that he has become very different from before.

In the center of his palms, the dark thing just now turned dark purple from its previous color, and wherever his palms passed, the space was all clicking, as if glass was shattering.

"Hmm, Senior Brother Long Hai's current combat skills are so weird, I've never seen them before. "Some Yuanmen disciples are puzzled.

"That's because you're lonely and unheard, Senior Brother Longhai's combat skills, how can you know!"

And Yi Yang's side, he looked at Zhang Longhai in a daze, he seemed to have seen this kind of combat skill similar to Zhang Longhai somewhere, but no matter how he thought about it, he never had a clue.

Looking at the powerful dark purple light above Zhang Longhai's palm, Yi Yang's heart suddenly trembled, and he suddenly remembered where he had seen a combat skill similar to Zhang Longhai.

"Alien race, undead race, Zhang Longhai is related to them?" Yi Yang's face suddenly became extremely embarrassed.

When he first obtained the Ice Soul Spiritual Heart, he had a battle with the alien race, which still makes him remember it vividly, and now the combat skills used by Zhang Longhai are exactly the same as those used by the undead.

If it was really the same as Yi Yang's guess in his heart, then Zhang Longhai said that he wanted to use the clan grandfather to have a deal, could it be that he handed over the clan grandfather to another race?

This terrifying thought made De Yiyang's heart tremble, and now he had figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

"Something happened!" The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Yi Yang suddenly felt his mouth dry, and a panic quietly spread out from the depths of his heart, this panic was like being grabbed by a demon in hell.

"If it's really as I guessed, then this dragon sea really can't be killed immediately, it must be captured alive, otherwise you won't be able to get the whereabouts of the clan grandfather. With some plans in his heart, Yi Yang immediately made a decision and fought to the end with the other party.

The silence in the field was broken, Zhang Longhai took a slow step forward, and Yi Yang's short sluggishness just now was seen by him.

"Yi Yang, what's wrong? Are you scared?" he smiled, a strange black light flashing in his pupils.

"Which is stronger and which is weak, this trick will be clear later. Yi Yang squinted his eyes slightly.

"Oh, courage is commendable!" As he spoke, Zhang Longhai's figure became ghostly.

"Huh!"

He strikes like lightning.

Yi Yang is not a soft persimmon, and he has long been on guard against Zhang Longhai.

"The fourth punch is missing, and he doesn't even have the title of the move, since that's the case, then I'll count it and name it the Remnant Fist for you!"

The footsteps stepped forward lightly, and the steps seemed to be light, but in fact, when his foot really fell, the slate shattered inch by inch and underwent drastic changes.

Immediately afterwards, his body turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and his left fist originally attacked, but in an instant, his right fist blasted out like a bear's paw with the momentum of Mount Tai.

In response to all changes, Yi Yang made an illusion, in fact, the power of this punch is the strongest.

"Smack!"

The sound of explosions echoed throughout the square, and the two attacks collided together.

In an instant, the two of them each retreated dozens of feet away.

When Yi Yang stabilized his footing, he sighed in his heart, this Zhang Longhai was really a difficult master, if it weren't for the alien combat skills he had learned, the first attack of his fourth punch would definitely seriously injure the opponent.

"It can be next!" There is no doubt that after seeing Yi Yang stabilize his body, Zhang Longhai was also surprised.

Hearing this, Yi Yang shook his head slightly, however, without waiting for him to reply, he suddenly found that on his originally unharmed right fist, a dark purple aura rose out like a ghost.

"It's actually corroding my skin, and the alien combat skills are really terrifying. Yi Yang whispered.

He didn't plan to make a big deal about Zhang Longhai's collusion with other races, and even if he did, no one would listen to him.

Therefore, he now has a major decision, that is, not to consume the other party anymore, and to defeat the enemy with one punch.

"The crippled fourth punch is known for its ferocity!"

Yi Yang knew very well that he hadn't blasted out the essence of this punch with the blow just now.

Screaming his lips tightly, Yi Yang raised his palm with all his strength, and after the concentration of power, a huge aura erupted from it.

Immediately, Yi Yang's figure disappeared, and under everyone's surprise, Yi Yang came to Zhang Longhai's side, and with the exact same move just now, he punched out again.

"One punch to finish you!" whispered.

Of course, Zhang Longhai is not stupid, he used all his hole cards in an instant.

"It's a desperate fight!"

Seeing that the two of them couldn't bear it anymore, Yuan Ji, who was standing in the distance, said in a deep voice.

"Boom!"

A dazzling light spread from the center of the two's attack.

After a few seconds, a figure was the first to resist the opponent's attack, and flew upside down, smashing its body on an ancient tree.

"Click!"

The ancient tree snapped and went down.

Because the previous light was so strong that everyone couldn't see who had lost, everyone scrambled to know who the figure that flew out was.

"Yuanzong's Heavenly Pride is nothing more than that!" At this moment, Yi Yang's indifferent voice slowly came from the center of the battlefield.