Chapter 81: The Might of the Consummation-level Tiger Fist
"Whew!"
The power of the tiger's roar has the potential to shake the mountains and rivers.
The perfect tiger fist turned into a lifelike white tiger appearance, it opened its teeth and claws, galloped like flying, and the momentum was awe-inspiring, sending out an attack and pounced on Yan Jian.
At this moment, in the face of this complete Tiger Fist attack, Rao is Yan Jian also felt a little pressure.
If he uses all his strength, he can break this attack in an instant, but that would be a slap in the face, and if he only uses fifty percent of his strength, he can't exceed this level.
"Whew!"
The white tiger elephant pounced, and it really appeared like a living king of the forest, which was terrifying.
"Hah!"
Yan Jian shouted, and a mottled brown stone-like ball of light emerged from his palm, and immediately after, a thick and majestic atmosphere appeared.
This is Yan Jian's innate martial origin, Black Gold Rock.
"Whew!"
The appearance of the white tiger, majestic and terrifying, pounced on Yan Jian, buried his head, and bit Yan Jian of flesh and blood.
"Boom!"
A loud bang rang out.
From Yan Jian's body, scale-like black rocks emerged, wrapping his entire body completely seamlessly.
The appearance of the white tiger, this bite is enough to break stones and gold, however, it does not even hurt a single hair of Yan Jian.
The stone system Wuyuan, black gold rock, is a kind of dense rock in the center of the earth like gold and iron, and has always been known for its hardness.
Those who possess this martial source, even if they do not practice the martial arts of body protection, once they use their abilities, they can make their bodies invulnerable and difficult to invade.
"Is this Wu Yuan's ability? ”
Zhou Yan was shocked by Yan Jian's defensive power, and his heart was also hot, but the power of the consummation-level Tiger Fist was not only that.
"Boom!"
Zhou Yan induced the dark energy and controlled the power of the tiger elephant that was pressing towards Yan Jian.
"Bang!"
Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the explosion spread and resounded throughout the entire Yanwu Field, even shocking many people to cover their ears with their hands.
Although the white tiger elephant couldn't hurt Yan Jian, the huge force crushed him to the ground, and then turned into a fierce surge of energy, exploding in vain, and its impact force was so strong that it was molten gold and fossils, forming a knife-like qi and opening violently.
Even the incomparably thick white stone floor was scraped out of countless conspicuous white marks.
With a "poof", the black gold rock covering Yan Jian's skin, after being hit by the force of this powerful explosion, was like a broken piece of glass, and pieces of black gold rock cracked, and then fell off his body surface.
Not only that, but because the impact of the tiger elephant was too strong, he actually flew Yan Jian's figure two or three meters away, but fortunately, he was strong enough to stabilize his body in embarrassment, stop in place, and not fall.
At this moment, there was no sound all around, and only one after another could be seen in horror and forgetfulness, and a heavy breath.
Only then did everyone realize that they underestimated Zhou Yan, and this person was extremely not simple.
Tiger Fist is the introductory martial arts of Lingchen Martial Arts, and every registered disciple has practiced, and there are not a few people who know this martial art.
But those who can really cultivate to the fullest and be as powerful as it are rare.
When all the black gold rocks covered by his body fell off, revealing the Yan Jian inside, at this time, his face was extremely uncalm, his breathing was slightly heavier, and his appearance was even a little embarrassed.
The jade crown that tied his hair was shattered by his strength, causing his unkempt hair, his clothes were tattered in many places, and his bearing was no longer there, and people with sharp eyes even found that there were several blood stains on the back of Yan Jian's hand.
Incredible!
Yan Jian is injured!
Under the external attack of Zhou Yan's Perfect Tiger Fist, Yan Jian, who had always been known for his defense, was actually slightly injured.
It really scared everyone.
You must know that Yan Jian is the fifth-level cultivation, and there is also the Black Gold Rock Martial Origin. But Zhou Yancai is only the third, and even Wu Yuan has not been confirmed.
The disparity between the two is too great to make up for it.
But in the battle under such a gap, Yan Jian actually fell behind and suffered some skin injuries, even if Yan Jian only used half of his strength, it was shocking.
"Good!"
"Xiao Yanzi is mighty, he beats well, and he fights beautifully!"
"We applaud you!"
In the crowd below, an alternative cheer immediately rang out and spread crisply.
Seeing Zhou Yan's meritorious service with one blow, Pra Ruochen shouted excitedly.
"What are you calling nonsense, Brother Yan hasn't made a move yet, it's just a passive defense, and the competition is not over yet. ”
Feng Ao scolded with a blue face.
Yan Xuan also had a pig's liver on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Yan, don't show mercy to your subordinates, make a quick move." ”
"Phew, do you want face? Yan Jian said that he would only make one move. He had just used his martial arts to defend against Zhou Yan's attack, what did he mean that he hadn't made a move yet?"
"Besides, did Yan Jian show mercy to his subordinates? he had obviously used half of his strength. ”
"Why do you need to compare this competition, Zhou Yan has won. ”
Prajnachen immediately retorted.
"Nonsense, Brother Yan is just a passive defense, how can he be considered to have made a move. ”
"That is, Zhou Yan is a villain, and he obviously promised to take Brother Yan's trick, but who knew that he would attack first. Despicable and shameless. ”
Feng Ao and Yan Xuan have become Yan Jian's most loyal lackeys at this moment, speaking for him vigorously.
"That's right, I haven't made a move yet, and the competition is not over yet. ”
Yan Jian's heart is higher than the sky, at this moment, in front of all the heroes of Yuncheng, Zhou Yan, who was despised by him from the bottom of his heart, got into such an embarrassing situation, how could he give up.
In fact, he did make a move to defend against the attack of the White Tiger Elephant, but before Yan Jian said that he wanted Zhou Yan to receive a blow from half of his strength.
This is a language disease, and you can use this as an excuse to continue to act.
"It's my turn!"
Yan Jian was annoyed and angry, and no longer paid attention to other people's words, his eyes were full of murderous intent, like a beast, he rushed away, forming a violent wind explosion, which was very terrifying.
"Phew, Yan Jian, you are a villain, you don't talk much, you are willing to gamble and not admit defeat, and you even have the face to shoot!"
"Shameless!" saw Yan Jian's murderous intent and shouted worriedly.
At this moment, there were a few people with the same name as Yan Jian, as well as a few people in the Ten Masters of Yuncheng, who all showed a little disdain for Yan Jian.
With their eyesight, they couldn't see that Yan Jian had lost, and he had already made a move. But Yan Jian couldn't let go of his face, and he refused to give up.
"If you can take Yan Jian's annoyance and anger, I believe my father's words a little. ”
Yan Qiushui has a flowery appearance, his skin is as bright as a precious jade, and his amber-like eyes are shining, looking at the figure on the Yanwu field, and secretly saying to himself.
On the Yanwu field, in the face of Yan Jian who was annoyed and angry, Zhou Yan's face was condensed, he was fully guarded, secretly raised his qi, and mobilized his body to the peak state.
"Catch me and you'll win!"
Yan Jian was like a humanoid beast, breaking through the wind, one step at a time, the fierce and heavy coercion formed a violent wind, rolling up Zhou Yanyi on the opposite side and roaring.
"Boom!"
Yan Jian slashed out with a palm, and the wind was fierce, and his flesh and blood palm was covered by Wuyuan Black Gold Rock, faint and bright, shining with a metallic luster, full of a sense of condensed and fierce force.
After this palm was split, it was like a peerless sword out of the sheath, carrying a killing machine, cutting through the air, indestructible, and falling towards Zhou Yan.
Yan Jian obviously moved the killing machine, and the power of this palm, even a piece of dark iron could be cut open.
"Well, I'll take you seriously. ”
Zhou Yan's eyes flashed, shooting out the essence light, and the flesh and bones of his whole body roared at this moment, and his blood and qi were rising like fire.
Oh!
The mighty roar of the tiger resounded in the audience.
Zhou Yan once again unleashed a consummation-level tiger fist, wrapped his fist with a fierce white tiger appearance, and met this terrifying palm knife.