Chapter Eighty-Seven: Prajna Palm
"This fat man's palm, is it a little strange?" Looking up at the arrogant Tianyun who was about to meet the two, he actually looked at Wang Yangming's figure rising into the sky with a look of surprise, and the two thick purple palm prints on his hands.
"Yes, and it's several times more powerful than the average Prajna palm!" an old voice sounded from beside him!
Arrogant Tianyun turned his head to see that he was taken aback, the old man in front of him with long brown hair and a lazy braid on the back of his head was not exactly the gold medal commentary he often saw in large-scale competitions!
Xiang Aoxiao made a silent gesture, and Mr. Mu smiled slightly, quickly drawing the attention of the two back to the sky!
Bang!
The sword palms intersected, causing an earth-shattering bang!
Black and purple collide and collide with peerless power!
If it weren't for the energy attenuation set up in the viewing area of the virtual fight, I'm afraid that more than half of the audience in the viewing area would not be able to stand the earth-shattering power of this fierce collision scattered in all directions!
Rao is like this, many bronze low-level players who have never seen such a big battle are still dumbfounded!
Are you sure! Is this really a battle of the 2nd Bronze Rank? Lao Tzu can't buy the wrong ticket to enter the silver group of the competition!
Just when everyone was stunned by the shocking impact in the sky, about 10 seconds passed.
The stalemate between the purple palm and the black sword finally came to an end, and Wang Yangming's Prajna palm suddenly pierced through the thick sword that was wrapped in the black giant sword!
The two palms, like two purple giant axes, smashed Yan Nantian's metal giant sword!
A loud bang erupted again, and I saw two people in the sky, and they suddenly switched their offensive and defensive postures!
With Wang Yangming on top, he pressed Yan Nantian, who was holding a giant sword, and pressed him straight down from the air to the ground.
Rumble!
After the two of them landed, cracks appeared on the solid ground set in the virtual world, and above the cracks, two hot-blooded warriors, a giant sword, and two iron palms were still wrestling!
Yan Nantian gritted his teeth at this moment, using all his strength to resist the infinite power that passed through from the opposite side of the giant sword!
Damn boy, how can you have so much energy!
As if confirming Yan Nantian's thoughts, I saw Wang Yangming inhale and spit out, and let out a shocking roar: "Give it to me...... Retreat!!"
He raised his right hand high, and once again condensed an incomparably solid purple palm print, which smashed on Yan Nantian's giant sword again with a thunderous momentum!
Boom!
And with a loud bang, Yan Nantian, who was sweating profusely, was finally under this powerful palm power-
Take a step back!
"Hahaha!
Wang Yangming, who was on the rise, saw that Yan Nantian was finally defeated and retreated, and raised his palm again, without giving Yan Nantian a chance to breathe, and smashed it hard!
Boom!
Yan Nantian took two steps back!
"Come again!" Wang Yangming followed up with another palm!
Boom!
Yan Nantian staggered back five steps!
"Eat the master's palm again!" Wang Yangming actually regarded the opponent as a sandbag for his own palm, and he played very happily!
"Enough! stop!" Yan Nantian finally roared from behind the giant sword!
Ay!!
Wang Yangming's purple palm, which was about to be struck, stopped in the air in embarrassment!
"Lao Tzu admits defeat!" Yan Nantian appeared from behind the giant sword, although his face was full of depression, but it was still crisp and neat!
"Lao Tzu can't fight your Panruozhang! Lao Tzu loses!" Yan Nantian happily called up the menu on the watch and chose to surrender.
At the same time, he threw the giant sword on the ground, rushed over with a stride, grabbed Wang Yangming's palm, and gritted his teeth: "Damn, Lao Tzu should take a good look at whether your palm is made ******of meat! Why is it so hard!"
"Hey, don't! Brother Yan, the man can't be kissed!" Wang Yangming on the side was suddenly powerless to resist......
As for the viewing area, it was already applause, although there were only a few hundred people watching the game, but everyone still did not hesitate to give their applause to these two good men who fought hard!
And the sword furnace where Su Rongrong was located was already empty......
"How is it? Desperate Heart, are you tempted?" Proud Laughing Tianyun didn't know when he stood next to a sword Absolute Heart, and asked jokingly.
"Hmph, when it's time to bump into it, it will naturally bump into ......" The figure of a sword suddenly disappeared, and he simply left the battlefield!
And 30 seconds later, Wang Yangming, who had already left the battlefield, excitedly checked his record!
This last game of the day not only created a 30-game winning streak for him!
It was also due to the victory over the 5th ranked player, which directly improved his record significantly!
Combat power: 29802!Points: 21230!
And he is already ranked 6th!
3 days, 30 consecutive wins, and directly enter the top 10 of the Bronze 2nd Tier segment with millions of groups!
This achievement made Wang Yangming a little excited.
However, in the next second, he remembered something, immediately found another game, and chose to "watch the game live"!
It seems to be right with oneself's 20 consecutive wins!
These two people should be strong opponents on their way to the top, and Wang Yangming naturally wants to go to the scene to find out!
I'm going to see it!
Wang Yangming suddenly felt extremely disappointed, but just when he wanted to find a place to watch the live video, another prompt suddenly came!
What a coincidence! Someone quit watching!
Wang Yangming was overjoyed, ha! Brother is really a superman of luck, what do you want!
He didn't hesitate to pay a 10 yuan ticket and went into the arena to watch the battle between the two masters!
And just after he teleported into the battlefield, in a corner of the main city of virtual fighting.
A young man with a surprised face suddenly appears!
"Damn! How did Lao Tzu get out! ****** the game is at a critical moment! What are you ****** doing with the garbage server! Lao Tzu wants to return the money!"
Xiao Young passed by a café while scolding, but he didn't know that there was a blonde dress, a princess-like and noble girl inside, eating a three-color ice cream with a happy face......
Wang Yangming, who bought a ticket, appeared in the stands instantly!
What a heavy smell of blood!
This is Wang Yangming's first feeling after entering the market!
And after he fixed his eyes on the situation in the field, he immediately understood where the smell of blood in the field came from!
I saw that Dugu in the field was already a "bloody man" at this moment!
Countless wounds had been cut all over his body, but those wounds seemed to be just right enough to keep his blood flowing for a long time, without incapacitating his muscles and bones!
It was these small wounds that kept bleeding that made Dugu Disabled now dripping with blood all over his body, and on the two silver genetic energy claws, there was constantly converging and flowing blood, dripping down his fingertips and dripping into the ground.
And on the dirt in the middle of the entire arena, with Dugu Remnant as the center, there are already several square meters of sand stained red with blood!
However, judging from the man's still bright and terrifying eyes, this did not hurt his roots!
Even so, Wang Yangming saw that there were many lonely and disabled female fans in the stands who were already hiding their faces and crying, and they couldn't bear to continue to watch this tragic picture.
And many male viewers are also pale, and they seem to be shocked and unable to speak.
Looking at the three more crops! It doesn't seem to be much better!
At this moment, the broken body that was already thin and only skinny and bones was already scarred!
Countless hideous claw marks cut through his skin, and the gray-white muscles flipped outward weakly, looking extremely hideous and terrifying!
However, Wang Yangming noticed a phenomenon that made him incomprehensible!
That is, he didn't leave a drop of blood in the three crops of rice!
Although he was covered with terrible scars, the blood on his body should have come from Dugu Cripple, and the wounds around him were extremely clean, without a trace of blood!
And there is no trace of blood dripping on the ground around him!
What's going on?