Chapter 18: The Great Battle of Shen Jian

Chapter 18 vs. Shen Jian

Shen Jian went up to the Wind Thunder Platform, and there was no expression on his face, as if it was a pool of bottomless water, showing his strength and mystery.

At this moment, a handsome man of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a water and fire robe, eyebrows and sideburns, eyes like stars, a face like a crown of jade, and a slightly thin figure, moved, and jumped onto the three-foot-high ring.

"Hmph, Yunyang didn't expect your kid to really dare to come, today is your kid's death. Shen Jian did not hide his killing intent in his words.

Yun Yang still bowed respectfully: "Hehe, gentleman keeps his promise, if I have to retreat even in such a small battle, then what am I going to do with the upper hand barbarian sect? Only by fighting life and death, fighting fiercely, and hanging by a thread, can we better break through our hearts and realms. Senior brother is just a whetstone for my soul and body, it's not a big deal. ”

An elder shrouded the barrier around the jade so that the residual energy of their competition would not fall on the spectators below.

Shen Jian's eyebrows rose, and the brute lines all over his body spread out, like a surging river, the waves rolling, mighty, erupting, impacting the space. The strength of more than 70,000 catties is displayed, and between the gestures, the landslide and the ground crack, the river is broken, and the space is torn apart, which is very powerful.

The whole person is like a powerful gun, immeasurable, extremely strong, domineering and insidious, and moving. The gun is a thief of a hundred soldiers, with a strange aura.

Yun Yang smiled faintly, his body seemed to flicker with a faint flame color, and there were traces of purple in his eyes, like a radiant sword, out of the scabbard, the sword aura was compelling, dazzling, noble, and the spiritual power was abnormal.

Shen Jian's body moved, the muscles of his whole body were like steel, extremely strong, and his body was like a sharp arrow that crossed in an instant, shrinking into inches, and it was incredibly fast.

The lion pounced on the bull, the tiger entered the flock, the poisonous snake attacked, the eagle pounced on the rabbit, and the body was like an afterimage, hitting towards Yunyang. At this moment, the fists were like a mountain, and the muscles and bones of the whole body were clicking.

The fist is like a meteor, and the body is like electricity. If this punch is hit, the strength of more than 70,000 catties will be more than 70,000 catties, and even the mountain stone will suddenly become powder.

Yunyang's body rotates, a large spine, moving and quiet, natural, muscles stretch, showing infinite strength. Hurricane Rolling Stone Fist, fist with fierce wind, momentum like the sea, vast and vast, boundless, connecting heaven and earth, boundless.

The footsteps are like a breeze blowing, the flowing water is meandering, natural and relaxed, handy.

As soon as the connoisseur stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one. What's more, these people are all geniuses among geniuses, and the top people among the top people come from major families and tribes. Battle-experienced, experienced people. Seeing this merry and shadowy step, so smooth and naturally without a little sluggishness, tactful and wishful, everyone was taken aback.

The two men collided with each other with their arms and fists intersected.

Bang bang against twelve punches, kick out six kicks.

A figure, as if flying, flew out of the back more than two feet away. It took four or five steps backwards to defuse the huge impact.

Shen Jian's eyes stared at Yunyang, showing an incredible look, he never thought that this kid's strength would reach more than 100,000 catties, and his strength was not an opponent at all.

That time in front of their Qingfeng Club, this kid didn't use all his strength, this kid was so scheming.

There was an uproar under the wind and thunder platform, and his eyes fell to the ground, and no one believed that it was Shen Jian who was punched away.

What kind of person is Shen Jian, I'm afraid that there are very few disciples of the outer sect who don't know the Dao.

The four first-class potential forces in the outer courtyard, the five second-rate potential forces, and the nine potential forces, Qingfeng Club is one of them.

Being able to create a great force among the 300,000 people in this outer courtyard, this person definitely has a few brushes.

Now he is actually beaten away by others in one round, which shows how tough this kid is.

"Hmm," everyone in the Shuofeng Guild frowned, and they all said that this kid Yunyang was a mouse looking for a cat to compete and find a way to die, and now it seems that this kid Yunyang does have extraordinary abilities.

"Lao Meng, you didn't lose unjustly, judging from this kid's punch, there are very few opponents of this kid in the middle of the outer courtyard, and even I am not his opponent. ”

As soon as his words came out, all the people who came with him turned their eyes to him.

"Big brother, this can't be. ”

"Big brother, you're kidding. ”

"Hmph, people are self-aware, if you don't even know the way of the road, you can't grasp it, then you are arrogant, Shen Jian, this kid's whole body strength is 75,000 catties, and being able to punch Shen Jian out two or three zhang away shows that this kid has at least more than 100,000 catties of strength. Look at this kid's romantic steps, the breeze and water, like nature, better than those of us, it shows that this kid has been tempering his brute skills every day since he entered the sect.

I don't know if you have heard of the three thousand tempering, that is, you can use all your spirit on brute techniques, carefully experience the implications, and practice tirelessly over and over again, and practice hundreds, thousands, or even thousands of times at once, so that you can understand the essence of it.

You see his Merry Ping Shadow Step, Phoenix Piercing Flower Shadow Body, and Soaring Wind Rolling Stone Fist, these three brute skills have been tempered and have penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

I don't have any skills like him.

In the future, remember that everyone in the Shuofeng Club must not go against this kid, and after the game, if Yunyang wins, I will take you to be a guest. This man cannot be offended.

Genius, hard work, luck, and strength, combined, are really geniuses. ”

Not only that, Shuo Feng will feel the power of Yunyang, but the other three conferences, the Wind Wave Society, the Golden Wind Society, and the Spring Breeze Society, are also discussing these punches that Yunyang stretched out.

Shen Jian's eyes were shocked, and he was hidden in an instant, Ping Yiping his heartbeat was violent, and he smiled hideously: "Good boy, you are so powerful, it makes me have a murderous heart for you." Powerful talismans bless me. A golden light flickered, and Shen Jian's original luck that rose through the sky expanded again.

More than 100,000 catties of force.

The body shook, and it crackled loudly for a while.

The hand is in the shape of a dragon's claw, like a heavenly dragon breaking through the sky, the wind is everywhere, the power is unstoppable, and it is extraordinary.

"The Great Heavenly Dragon Fist, the Divine Dragon appeared. ”

As soon as the dragon came out of the four seas, the clouds and mist surrounded him like the wind. With the majesty of the dragon, the momentum of the dragon, the power of Wan Jun directly pressed over.

Yunyang's boxing method remains the same, the wind and the stone fist, with the punch, the wind is whistling, and it is like a ghost crying wolf. Fighting with Shen Jian.

The dragon is in the sky, the dragon has regrets, the dragons have no leader, and the gentleman is like a dragon.

Shen Jian snapped a set of big heavenly dragon fists, opening and closing, between movement and stillness, dominating the world, extremely powerful, and showing boundless power. Like a divine dragon appearing, between the opening and closing of movement and static, it shows boundless power.

Yunyang's figure changes, the footwork is mysterious, and the boxing technique shows a deep understanding of the wind element.

The fighting qi of each other made the elder's enchantment tremble and fluctuate.

Bang, one punch to each other, both of them couldn't control their figures, and they kicked back more than a dozen steps.

Three or four feet apart. Shen Jian sneered: "Canghai Mingyue Fist." ”

The strength of the whole body condensed on the fist, and a huge turquoise water ball was formed on the fist, "The sea is crossing." The water element sphere in his hand suddenly shot out, forming a river shape in an instant, and the front shot towards Yunyang like a match.

The sea is cross-current, the front is like a sharp blade of a sword, the back is a surging, infinite water flow, the water flow pushes the sharp blade, the river is surging, pouring thousands of miles, the vast soup soup, the power is infinite.

This punch is truly remarkable.

Yun Yang didn't have the slightest panic on his face, as if he didn't care about such a powerful punch.

There was a tremor under Yun Yang's feet, and the surging rolling elements suddenly sank downward, losing the meaning of agility. Yunyang raised his footsteps and stepped into the limelight. The body is like an abyss, absorbing all the elements of this punch.

With a finger, a swaying purple snaked electric snake shot towards Shen Jian viciously.

Electric flash streamer, extremely fast.

Where did Shen Jian dare to slacken, his hands drew a wonderful arc in the air, and the water element gushed endlessly, "Majestic sea Lang." In an instant, I saw Lang heads smashing towards Yunyang like a sledgehammer.

We have all seen the scene of the giant Lang on the sea like a mountain, and the boat is like a leaf of duckweed in the water, and now Shen Jian's punch has such a boundless and unscrupulous meaning.

The electric snake and Lang's head slammed into each other, and a rumbling thunder rang out between them. Purple lightning exploded above Lang Tao, exploding this majestic piece of water.

"Overwhelming mountains and seas" A palm the size of a zhang was formed on the top of Shen Jian's head.

The sound of water surging on the palm of the hand, the power of the entire ocean was used on this palm, the Tianshan Mountain pressed the top, overwhelming people with momentum, and the huge palm slapped directly towards Yunyang.

Similar to a dark cloud, Xiao Xiao, whose air was oppressed by this palm, was like a sharp sword, with a force of 100,000 catties, smashed down, and thought about how amazing the strength was.

"The rivers are crazy. Yun Yang slapped his palm upwards and slapped it out.

The white long river, pushed towards the air, the big river went east, the snow Lang thousands of acres, rolling into the sea, the big Lang surging, with the momentum of the endless flow, with Yunyang's deep understanding of the water element, towards Shen Jian poured into the sea palm.

Boom, two huge palms, colliding together. The Lang flowers formed by the water element are flying, and the water vapor is dripping, as if it is the mouth of a great river, and the water element envelops the ring, showing a colorful mist in this sunlight.