Chapter 895: Fist of Faith

"Sun Yan, you tumor, you dare to use strong words here, I will let you die here today!"

Xu Yanchen's eyes were bloodshot, and the power around him exploded suddenly, and the ground trembled, undulating like a wave.

With a finger, Xu Yanchen's right arm was lit up, turning into a bare arm, like a spear of light, stabbing out.

Click!

In the space behind Sun Yan, cracks suddenly appeared, and the spear of light actually stabbed out from behind, silent and imperceptible.

In front of him, Xu Yanchen's right arm turned into a spear of light, and he was also stabbed head-on.

The attack in front is like a stormy wave, the ocean is rolling and turbulent, and the spear of light behind is silent, like hunting poisonous snakes in the night.

[Light and Darkness Sky Horror Spear]!

The crowd in the audience exclaimed, they had never seen such a combat skill, could it be a mysterious combat skill obtained in the Cloud Tower?

Many people boast of their good eyesight, but their faces have changed, and they can't distinguish the reality of the [Light and Darkness Sky Shocking Spear], the spear of light one after the other, who is the false move?

Chu Liangqing and the others were shocked, although they knew that Xu Yanchen's strength was extremely strong, but they didn't expect that the combat skills displayed by this person were so secretive.

"Die!"

Seeing that the spears of light were about to hit the target, Sun Yan was staring at the attack in front of him, unaware of the danger behind him, and a hideous killing intent appeared in the corners of Xu Yanchen's eyes.

Sonorous!

The two spears of light, one in front of the other, stabbed the target, and at the same time made a crisp sound, as if stabbed on a super alloy plate, but it was difficult to pierce a single bit.

The surface of Sun Yan's body was covered with a thin layer of Yuan armor, which almost blended with the clothes and was difficult to detect. can be attacked, and the brilliance on this layer of Yuan armor flows, and dense lines appear, like a beautiful work of art.

[Light and Darkness Sky Shocking Spear], it didn't pierce the Yuan armor defense around Sun Yan's body!

"Huh, is this your skill? Sun Yan's body moved, as if he had just noticed Xu Yanchen's attack.

The black-haired young man's eyes moved slightly, and the dragon's pupils loomed, looking at Xu Yanchen. The latter suddenly felt creepy, he felt as if he was being topped by an adult dragon beast, and the pores of his whole body were almost about to explode, and without thinking, his body retreated.

Boom!

At this moment, a heart beat sound came from Sun Yan's chest and heart. At this moment, like a volcanic eruption, the sky-rushing aura rolled up, and countless battle marks appeared in the surrounding space, with Sun Yan as the center, covering an area of 100 meters.

In this scene, countless battle scars emerged, converging into a mysterious battle array and blocking the area.

The heart of the flesh beats, touching the scars of war, forming a battle array!

Thoughts are scarred!

The entire Fengyun City Duel Arena was silent, and countless people suddenly got up, looking at this scene in disbelief, what did they see?

The thought is scarred, but the Rilun martial artist's comprehension of the true meaning of martial arts, this black-haired boy can actually do this.

Although the thoughts of the Rilun Warrior are scars, they can form battle marks and set up battle formations in a single thought, tens of thousands of meters away, and the strength shown by this black-haired boy is too far from that of the Rilun Warrior.

However, this is just a teenager! The age may be just 18 years old, and he is as immature as the flower season, and his comprehension of the true meaning of martial arts has reached such a terrifying level.

The crowd was extremely shocked, and before they could come back to their senses, Sun Yan had already stepped on the star ring, took steps, and punched out with his hand.

He was as bright as a sleeping king, and suddenly woke up, stood up from his throne, and immediately reigned over the world, sweeping in all directions.

This punch broke through the air, bringing up battle marks, which seemed to be slow and fast, and in the end, it was as fast as a floating light.

[Floating Light Shocking Formula]!

Sun Yan used the [Floating Light Shaking Heaven Technique] at this moment, with his special considerations, which was the famous combat skill of the peerless Martial Sect Wu Yanqiao in the past. Xu Yanchen is a descendant of the Xu family, when Wuyanqiao was the stable dìng of the Earth Alliance, he fought against the imperial clan alone, but Xu Yanchen belonged to the imperial clan and became a lackey.

He wants to clean up the portal, this is Sun Yan's determination.

The right fist was like a floating light, but it had a heavy aura like a mountain, and it showed unparalleled power with a punch condensed by Long Yuan.

This is the first time that Sun Yan's understanding of the [Floating Light Earthquake Heavenly Technique] has reached a kind of penetrating Cheng dù.

In an instant, Sun Yan seemed to feel the state of mind of Wuyanqiao's creation of this kind of combat skill thousands of years ago, when the Earth Alliance was struggling at the bottom of the starry sky, and was used as cannon fodder, fighting at the forefront of the war, and the day was precarious, and the race could be wiped out at any time.

In such an environment, it takes a kind of strength, a kind of faith, to break the shackles and get out of the Earth Alliance's own path.

May the fist turn into a floating light and shake the heavens and the earth!

"I want to use my fists to open up a desperate situation, lead my people, and step on a path of hope. Sun Yan muttered to himself in his heart.

This was Wu Yanqiao's belief back then, after thousands of years, there was a black-haired boy who used the same punch and felt the belief of his ancestors.

Rumble!

This fist swept across the sky, dazzling, making the sky lose its color, and everyone in the audience was shocked.

"This ...... Oops!"

Xu Yanchen was horrified, it was the first time in his life that he encountered such an amazing fist, which made him feel unmatched.

The figure retreated violently, and every time Xu Yanchen took a step back, he folded his palms and condensed into a Yuanli Prism Shield, retreated nineteen steps one after another, and laid down nineteen Yuanli Prism Shields.

[Holy Light Golden Prism Shield]!

In an instant, nineteen Yuanli Prism Shields were formed, and these Yuanli Prism Shields were like substance, giving people an indestructible texture.

In fact, someone exclaimed in surprise and recognized the origin of this defensive combat technique, which is a peerless martial art, equivalent to the level of the "Divine Skill List". The strength of its defense is probably not inferior to [Liuhe Town Prison Strength], and even surpasses it.

After all, the [Holy Light Golden Prism Shield] can penetrate through the body and condense in the distance, whether it is a long-distance attack or close combat, it can be defended.

However, the floating light fist flashed, piercing through all the nineteen Yuan Force Defensive Shields, and only then did the fist momentum slow down slightly, but it was still unmatched.

Bang!

Xu Yanchen crossed his arms, and condensed into a Yuanli shield in front of his chest, and the twentieth defense was still pierced, so that his arms protective clothing was shattered, and his skin was open, so that he could defend against this punch.

"Poof......" Xu Yanchen spurted out a mouthful of blood and spit on the ground, punching holes in the ground, showing that he used this mouthful of blood to dissolve the residual strength of his fist.

Sun Yan stood in place, slowly retracted his fists, and said: "In the past, Principal Wuyanqiao created the [Floating Light Earthquake Technique], and it is rumored that there is still the inspiration of your Xu family's ancestors, so it can be seen that among the ancestors of the Xu family, there are still respectable people. Xu Yanchen, for the sake of the face of your ancestors of the Xu family, I will give you a chance, I will only use the [Floating Light Earthquake Technique] in this battle, if you can catch the ten punches, I will spare you from death. ”

"You ......" Xu Yanchen's eyes were about to split, but he couldn't speak, this young man's fist was fierce and incomparable, and it really seemed to pierce the sky.

The entire Fengyun Duel Arena was silent at this time, and many people opened their mouths wide, and even forgot to breathe. What did they see? With a single punch, this black-haired young man forced Xu Yanchen, the king of the Seven Forging Gates, to defend with all his might, and also suffered a little internal injury.

Using only one kind of combat technique, such a declaration fell on the ears of countless people, and there was a kind of piercing self-confidence, but no one dared to refute it.

"Oh my God! This young man is in the tenth-level martial realm, and he has the appearance of a peerless martial sect!"

I don't know who muttered such a sentence, but the crowd in the audience reacted at this moment, and they all exclaimed, and the exclamation was noisy.

"This is the [Floating Light Earthquake Technique]!?" Zhou Madwu exclaimed, he couldn't believe it.

"It is rumored that when Principal Wu Yanqiao was young, he no longer used this combat skill. Therefore, the [Floating Light Earthquake Heavenly Technique] only stayed at the Ninth Rank Upper Rank Martial Arts, and had it been lost for a long time?" Fan He Buddha was also at a loss.

In the audience, a group of people from the Earth Alliance looked at each other, could it be that the Emperor Wind Great Martial Sect has been perfecting the [Floating Light Earthquake Heaven Technique]?

"Stupid! Combat skills are dead, people are alive, won't the boy perfect himself?" said the old raccoon, rolling his eyes.

Everyone's bodies shook together, and their faces were full of horror, perfecting the nine-rank high-level combat skills, and adding them to the level of the "Divine Skill List", this is something that only a martial arts master can do!

Or, Wu Hui Tongshen!

"Sun Yan, don't be complacent! You tumor, if you continue to grow, it will only become a huge scourge for our Earth Alliance. ”

Xu Yanchen roared suddenly, his long hair fluttered, and he actually hung upside down, his body blurred, and a chain of battle marks appeared, reaching as many as nine realms.

The seventh symbol of the [Forging Yuan Jue] is to condense into a chain of battle marks, and the more condensed the chain of battle marks, the stronger the strength of the warrior becomes.

The chain of nine battle marks is already the seventh limit of the [Forging Yuan Jue].

The crowd was amazed and inexplicable, they thought that the battle situation had taken a sharp turn for the worse, who knew that Xu Yanchen's chain of battle marks had reached as many as nine realms, could he break through to the eighth level of forging yuan at any time?

Many people have a secret in their hearts, Xu Yanchen is so deeply hidden, and his true strength is actually the first among the Seven Forging Kings?

Yuan Li was like a wave, surging like a tide, Xu Yanchen's momentum soared into the sky, and his shadow actually stood up and condensed into a black clone, no matter his appearance and breath, it was exactly the same as himself.

The two Xu Yanchens, one on the left and one on the right, stood in the dueling arena, echoing each other's breaths, and the two figures were surrounded by the chain of five battle marks.

[Light and Darkness Double King Body]!

The two Xu Yanchen stepped forward, and every time they stepped forward, a battle mark was condensed, engraved on the ground, and in a few steps, a rudimentary battle formation was formed.

"Sun Yan, your martial arts talent really amazes me! However, I won't give you any more room to grow. ”

The two Xu Yanchen, one was bright and the other was as dark as ink, and they actually made a sound at the same time, and took out a sword and shield one after another, threw it, and hung it at both ends of the battle array, enveloping the area.

"Die......"

Two voices, one high-pitched and the other low, rose and fell, converging into a torrent, and the yuan force rolled, annihilating Sun Yan's body.