Chapter Seventy-Four: Vision
As a practitioner of non-quiet meditation exercises, the most outstanding genius in the Nanping realm in the past five years, it would be too ridiculous if he was really beaten like this and had no power to fight back. King Kong Arhat raised his head to the sky and tore his surname with an angry shout, and his huge body spun violently in place with unimaginable flexibility, Yang Ze became a black shadow and was thrown away, falling on the stone ground three zhang away, grabbing it on the ground with one hand, and dragging it a few meters on the ground with the soles of his feet.
A brief confrontation formed between the two sides, with smoke floating lightly in the space between the two.
Under the silence of ten thousand deaths, what I saw was the Vajra Arhat transformed by the essence and blood of Bai Lu Zen, and a crack appeared on the door of the brain, which continued directly from the door of the brain to the bridge of the nose and the mouth flap, looking hideous and terrifying, as if it was not a benevolent person in the preaching world, but a demon god who descended. Even the eyes of this Vajra Arhat stared at Yang Ze with a blood-red and unbelievable look, revealing a murderous aura mixed with fear and bloodthirstiness.
Yang Ze was also secretly afraid, although his cultivation was only the first to enter the realm of the earthly mysteries, and the stock of true qi was a little worse than that of Bai Luchan and others, but the true qi in the cultivator's body wandered through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra and the five elements of energy, and there would always be underutilization or loss. Because of energy consumption, there will always be a lot of losses, which is almost unavoidable, and cultivators in the same realm will also have a gap in their hard strength depending on how much each other's true qi is consumed. But for Yang Ze, he has reached the second heaviest "river cart handling" of the spiritual vein, and the utilization of the true qi has greatly risen to a level, and the spiritual vein is like a fast channel, when transporting the true qi in the body, the loss is minimized, and at the same time, the corresponding blessings are carried out. With limited true qi, it exerts a stronger effect than before.
It is based on the purity of Yang Ze's true qi, in terms of the first realm of the earth, it is not obviously weaker than the utilization efficiency of the true qi of the middle realm of the earth such as Bai Lu Chan, coupled with the power of the spiritual veins to turn decay into magic, and obviously occupy an advantage, it is even impossible to break Bai Lu Chan's Gang body Arhat, it is conceivable that the Silent Zen Gong that has always been famous in the Seven Great Realms is not in vain.
"Fight in close quarters, fight big with small. Is this okay? The Gangshen battle suit of the Meditation Gong Gong was humiliated for the first time!"
"It's just a pity! Such a good opportunity, he hasn't been able to decide the victory or defeat, and when Bai Luchan recovers, he will definitely not make the low-level mistake just now. ”
People reacted sharply under the shock brought by Yang Ze, but the difference was not for Bai Lu Zen at this time, but for Yang Ze to sweat. It was just a mistake in the use of tactics just now, once Bai Luchan reacted, with the blessing of the Meditation Gong of Bujing, the situation would be completely reversed.
The realm lord of the Nanping Realm still had a pale face left by the thrilling scene just now, and turned to the several realm masters around him and smiled, "The competition is much more interesting if there are ups and downs, just now it was just a fluke of the other party, and then I am afraid that Bai Luchan will no longer show mercy to his subordinates, and Lao Ling's Yunting side is afraid that he will have to withdraw from it." ”
Just when the Nanping Realm Lord laughed, as if he was cooperating with his majesty in front of the leaders of many great realms, a roar of tearing the surname came from the center of the venue, and the King Kong Arhat went violent, shortening the distance between him and Yang Ze like a strong arrow, and a pair of giant palms spread out above his head, and the wheels were left and right in the form of rolling everything into powder. All the surrounding space seemed to be compressed in an instant, and the world was only covered by the canopy above the head.
As soon as the Vajra Arhat transformed into a battle suit came out, it would inevitably be a trend of killing and slaughtering, and now he was frustrated step by step, and there were many cracks on his body that were smashed by Yang Ze, which was undoubtedly a great shame! Bai Luchan was finally angry, and his anger formed a strong killing aura covering his body with the external King Kong, and he must vent his anger at the end of Yang Ze in front of him as a slapped pulp! There was already a panicked noise from the spectator who foretold the final result.
Yang Ze's hands were dismantled left and right, and at the moment when the opponent's big palm was pressed, the left palm was along the wrist joint of his right arm, and the right palm was slapped on the joint of his left arm. The blow of both palms made the ground and soil crack layer by layer, and Yang Ze's ground was unstable, and even he was a little shocked in his heart, but it was conceivable that this blow was strong.
In the face of the King Kong Arhat who was swept away by himself and exposed under a pair of panicked eyes, Yang Ze had no reason to be polite, and at the moment when the opponent's arms were pulled back, Yang Ze punched the opponent's chest with his heart. His fist produced a light blue mist because of the blessing of the spiritual vein, and there was a loud bang, and where Yang Ze's punch hit, a radial crack suddenly appeared in his chest, and under the connection of Bai Lu's essence and blood, the face of the Vajra Arhat showed a painful expression. The hideous face became even more hideous.
Then he was as thick as a leg, and there was a huge arm with a Sanskrit ancient seal on it before he suddenly tightened back, but below his chest, Yang Ze had already disappeared. At the same time, the tide of the stands suddenly exploded, and people felt that it was not only the sunlight that sprinkled from the sky, but also Yang Ze, who didn't know when, jumped above the head of King Kong Arhat and fell rapidly.
A punch slammed into the top of King Kong's head, and then fell straight to the ground. Bang! The cracks on his head widened densely, and the Vajra Arhat swayed gently like a drunk.
"What a strong body and fist power!" Many cultivators in the Seven Realms who knew the goods gasped.
Yang Ze knows where his strengths and weaknesses are, after all, when he first enters the Dixuan Realm, the accumulation of true qi is always no better than that of a cultivator like Bai Luchan who has been immersed in silver for many years in the middle of the Dixuan, and he is afraid that he will suffer a loss if he fights hard, which is also the reason why Yang Ze did not choose to clash head-on with Hengmu Xuan's Shui Xuangong and Bai Luchan's Incarnate Arhat in the Seven Realms. It is to use the advantage of its own speed, coupled with the sharpness of the attack blessed by the spiritual vein, to show the enemy to be weak, and to attack it with reality. Just like a person holding a dagger, it is absolutely impossible to compare the advantages of weapons with a person holding a big sword and axe, so he can only swim with agility, and at the most critical moment, the dagger in his hand will be white and shiny, and pierce the opponent's **.
King Kong Arhat swayed like an invisible silk thread pulling everyone's heart, Yang Ze squatted on the ground at the same time, just when everyone didn't understand how Yang Ze could make such a posture that looked like eating bad things and diarrhea at this time, his legs were compressed to the extreme and suddenly bounced up, leaning up! The middle of his shoulder hit King Kong Arhat's chest, and the place where he hit was the crack of the previous punch, breaking in!
The entire back of the Vajra Arhat suddenly bulged, and the huge body actually retracted and curled up at this time, and then the back shattered!
Before the Nanping Realm Lord with a smug expression on his face could take his expression back, he had to see with his own eyes that the Vajra Arhat transformed by the Bujing Zen Gong was so destroyed that his body was so incomplete, and the delicate armor on Gang was now only cracked and broken, like a ragged beggar. Slightly obese, the two thick lips of the Nanping Realm Lord twitched and trembled violently.
The countless people in the Nanping Realm were dumbfounded at this moment, they couldn't believe that the Vajra Arhat forged by the Gangshen Battle Suit was crumbling in front of them, and at that moment, a certain established concept they had been holding seemed to be shattered at that moment.
Yang Ze smashed through the Vajra Arhat cast by Gangqi, and knocked out Bai Luchan, who was almost pale and angry inside, but his body couldn't move because of the forcible breaking of the gong, and the two figures rotated one after the other to shoot towards the ground in the distance.
That Vajra Arhat lost Bai Luzen's essence blood and true qi as the core, no matter how strong his body was, it immediately solidified at this moment, forming a transparent film like cicada wings, which was extremely brittle when blown by the wind, and immediately turned into countless fragments and collapsed.
Bai Luchan watched the Vajra Arhat condensed by his unquiet meditation skills disappear with the wind, and he was worthy of being a cultivator of the middle level of the Earth Xuan, as soon as he gritted his teeth, the physical constraints brought by the breaking gong were immediately broken by him, and he raised his hand and faced Yang Ze's direction, popping out an extremely fierce wind.
Yang Ze's head tilted to the side almost before he raised his hand, but the clothes on his shoulders suddenly moved violently, and then a roar swept through the air, like a sharp weapon in the air, and the clothes on his shoulders suddenly cracked a huge gap, and blood splattered out!
Seeing that this finger condensed the last strength of the Gang Feng actually deviated, Bai Luchan's eyes showed huge remorse and unwillingness, this final blow not only condensed his hatred, but also represented the dignity of being knocked down by Yang Ze with his status and strength. Yang Ze stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, lifted it upside down, and threw Bai Luchan out with all his might, Bai Luchan flew diagonally like a sandbag, and then hit the diamond pillar with a strong edge, paused on the stone pillar for a moment, and then slowly slid down.
After a long silence, the bell ringing on behalf of the end of this meeting came. At this time, the watch table burst into sky-shattering applause.
Many people don't believe that Yang Sanshui is such a dark horse, defeating Heng Muxuan and defeating Bai Luchan, but he is indeed stunned under this reality. The men and women in Yingzhou Realm who had originally planned to watch Yang Sanshui's fiasco were suddenly overwhelmed by the roar around them, and people were feverishly watching the birth of another young cultivator of the Seven Great Realms in the Qingxu Conference.
The female dependents who were originally separated from Yang Zejing in the white veil on the Yingzhou table were clearly resolutely opposing enemies, and their eyes were condensed at that moment, if Yang Ze's wandering and Vajra Arhat's rivalry was not enough to make them change, then Yang Ze smashed Bai Lu Chan's body suit with the power of thunder, and caught Bai Lu Chan, who was one of the most famous in the Seven Great Realms, out of the Gang Qi battle armor, and finally slammed Bai Lu Chan, when Bai Lu Chan smashed on the diamond pillar, an invisible impact force had already hit their hearts.
Countless pairs of wonderful eyes fell on the venue where there was only one person standing at this moment. He suddenly understood where his position was, and hurriedly withdrew it, only then did he remember that there was another realm master beside him, so he looked at Xin Xiaoxu tentatively. I am afraid that any carelessness will reveal some clues in front of the eccentric Xin Xiaoxu.
Xin Xiaoxu, who felt under everyone's gaze, was a little busy when he retracted his burning gaze, his pretty face suddenly turned a little red, and he coughed embarrassedly, calming himself, looking at his pretty nose and nose, and looking at everyone, "This result is really ridiculous!"
In front of her demeanor, all the ladies lowered their heads slightly, and their eyes were full of shock as if they had learned some kind of truth.
On the seat of the Lingshan Realm, Jiang Lingxin, who had his hair in a bun, smiled slightly, touched the table, and stood with his slender body, heading towards the entrance of the pavilion, but when he left, he turned his head sideways, glanced at Ling Qiuyan, who was still stunned by this result, and said lightly, "Look, I said, it seems that my vision is better than your hard stone." ”
(To be continued)