Chapter Fifty-Three: Is That Your Strength?
"Shame on you. Qian Ning snorted coldly, Sun Yi's disdainful attitude made him very annoyed, and now he came to provoke his strength as a palace-level powerhouse: "Don't worry, I will let you understand the strength of a palace-level powerhouse." ”
With a hint of abuse on the corner of Qian Ning's mouth, he looked at Sun Yi playfully.
"Eight Extreme Palms!" Qian Ning shouted loudly in the wooden house, and the palm power in his hand was lifted, and he attacked Sun Yi first, in his opinion, Sun Yi must be hit under this palm.
The palm of his hand carried the momentum of the Eight Extremes, and it was like an eight-pole purgatory that suppressed Sun Yi with a turn and a turn, bringing a roaring thunderous sound.
Qian Ning is worthy of being a palace-level powerhouse, and every palace-level powerhouse has the strength to fight across levels, and can fight in the ordinary law realm.
Seeing this scene, Sun Yi's eyes shot out of the Dao essence, and the Yanlong fist in his hand was directly sacrificed, and the fists and palms collided together, bursting out with bursts of roar, and the flames filled the sky.
After finishing the right move, Qian Ning was also surprised in his heart, he was able to resist his own move, worthy of being able to defeat the genius under his command, if he was defeated so easily, there was no need for him to recruit.
Eight poles suppress the palm!
In the small wooden house, Qian Ning was covered in black light, and his big palm suppressed it fiercely, and the powerful aura made the already simple wooden house shake, and his palm directly suppressed Sun Yi.
Sun Yi raised his eyebrows, and the golden light in his hand was so prosperous that he directly broke through the wooden house and flew outside.
One overcame and fell to the ground in an instant.
At this time, seeing Sun Yi fall outside the wooden house, after snorting coldly, he also turned over and threw himself directly outside, and the palm in his hand instantly slammed into Sun Yi.
Bang! The fists were docked, and the roar shook the entire inner door, and Qian Ning was also forced back fiercely, suffering a dark loss.
"How is it possible, under the suppression of this palm, even the martial artists of the Law Body Realm are frightened, how can this kid be so strong. Qian Ning said angrily.
The Purgatory of the Eight Extremities!
Qian Ning screamed in surprise, black internal energy burst out from the palm of his hand, and black qi exuded from his whole body, and the black internal energy wrapped his whole body, like a god of death from hell, carrying a cold momentum.
You must know that as a martial artist at the peak of the ninth layer of body refining, the meridians of the whole body can already absorb internal energy storage for a short time, and when it reaches the Law Body Realm, the meridians of the whole body can store internal strength between one absorption and one acceptance, unlike the martial artists of the Body Refining Realm who want to call it must be called from the dantian.
Sun Yi saw the cold aura pouring out of Qian Ning's body, so he directly set up the Yanlong Fist, his arms burning with golden internal energy, burning the darkness with a raging fire.
In the blink of an eye, Qian Ning came to him with a whoosh, Sun Yi roared, the golden red arm and the black internal strength burst together, and there was a sizzling sound in the air.
The golden internal strength of this inexhaustible golden body seemed to be born to restrain this kind of cold exercise, and when Qian Ning's black internal strength met the golden internal strength, it immediately burned and turned into wisps of light smoke.
Seeing that his exercises were actually controlled, Qian Ning was angry in his heart, he didn't expect a martial artist of the eighth layer of body refining to be so difficult, and immediately showed a trace of ruthlessness on his face, and the black light in his hand was once again flourishing.
Bajiquan suppresses everything!
This eight-pole fist is a ground-level exercise, powerful, the fist wind has not arrived, the cold breath arrives first, the black energy condenses into a huge palm, covering the hand into rain, turning over the hand to suppress Sun Yi.
"Multiple punches!" Sun Yi saw the black palm pressing down, his expression was indifferent, the multiple fists suddenly erupted, and as soon as the Dao golden fist shadow touched the black palm, it was burned into a trace of white light smoke by the golden internal energy, and he snorted coldly in his mouth: "Is that all you have strength?"
Hearing Sun Yi's ridicule, Qian Ning also snorted, and the Baji Fist was swung again, this time he wanted to directly confront Sun Yi.
The fists were connected, the fist wind roared like thunder, and the air erupted in bursts of explosions under the continuous fist palms.
At this time, the roar of the battle between the two shocked the others in the inner door, and they came out to check it out.
"Isn't that Qian Ning, a palace-level powerhouse, who is the young man who fought with him?"
"Why is Qian Ning so embarrassed, but that young man's cultivation is only at the eighth level of body refining!"
People exclaimed, in the inner gate, fighting is a common thing, but the battle of palace-level powerhouses is rare.
The eight fists instantly thundered like Sun Yi, Sun Yi swung multiple punches again, fists and fists confronted, what made Qian Ning afraid was how the strength of the guy in front of him was so great, you must know that he who practiced Bajiquan also had 30,000 catties. and was completely suppressed by the teenager in front of him.
Terrible, in a hurry, he withdrew his fist and retreated, Sun Yi saw this, naturally he would not let it go, Tianlingdu volleyed into the air, and came to Qian Ning in an instant.
Qian Ning was furious, and Sun Yi, who was bullied, was forced to retreat again and again, embarrassed, and the situation on the field was completely controlled by Sun Yi.
This scene made the disciples who were watching the inner gate dumbfounded. Qian Ning was forced to be so unbearable by a martial artist who refined his body at the eighth level.
Immediately, those disciples were sluggish, and their mouths opened wide, as if they had stuffed an egg.
However, as a palace-level powerhouse, Qian Ning naturally will not be so simple.
"Eight Pole Explosion!"
A black wind blew around Qian Ning's body, and the tyrannical energy swirled around his body, rolling up the flying sand and stones around him, compressing and solidifying, Qian Ning smiled fiercely: "You forced me?"
"Oh no, Channing was forced to use this trick. ”
"It is said that a Dharma Body Realm martial artist has fallen under Qian Ning's move, but this move is finished. Qian Ning won't want to get out of bed for a month, that kid is unlucky, it's a pity. ”
When people saw this trick, they exclaimed.
Sun Yi's expression was solemn, he felt a powerful crisis with this move, and in shock, he had no choice but to use the power of the bloodline, and the golden giant tiger appeared, staring at the black vortex in front of him.
Bang bang!
The black vortex struck at Sun Yi, instantly solidified into a point, and then exploded with a violent explosion.
At this time, Qian Ning also collapsed to the ground, and said with a hideous smile: "This is the end of angering my Qian Ning." ”
People also sighed secretly, who is not good to provoke Qian Ning, and mourned their martial arts road in vain.
"Do you think you can deal with me like this?" I saw a leisurely sound of a young man coming from the black whirlpool, and I saw a golden tiger in front of the young man, but the young man was unscathed.
"It can't be, what's going on. Qian Ning, who fell to the ground, had his pupils wide open, and his face was full of disbelief, he was actually defeated by a martial artist of the eighth layer of body refining.
It turned out that Qian Ning's internal strength was originally cold, and Sun Yi's bloodline power had restrained this cold power, and the golden giant tiger easily resisted this internal strength, if it was someone else, Sun Yi would never be so easy.
"Qian Ning was defeated, defeated so badly, is this young man a human or a demon?" people exclaimed.