Chapter 212: Destroy with one punch
"Isn't it possible that you don't have anything to do but kill you?" the other five laughed, all staring at Art.
"Broken!" Yate smiled coldly, his eyes shrank, and his figure disappeared abruptly, killing the eighth-order peak professional led by him.
Facing Yate's sudden disappearance, the eighth-order peak professional in front of him had a sneer on the corner of his mouth and stared at him.
"Sure enough, you're just a little more murderous! The eighth-order peak professional spoke coldly, and as he spoke, his right fist swung out violently and smashed into the air.
Suddenly, Yat's figure suddenly appeared in the originally empty air, and this punch smashed directly into Yat's chest.
Even the light shield didn't have a chance to be useful, and Yat's figure was smashed out violently, flying more than ten meters away.
"Ahem!" Art coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was about to pass out.
Seeing Yate flying out, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief, originally thinking that Yate had a strong murderous aura and might have strong combat effectiveness, but at this moment, this idea came to naught.
"It's too weak, and although you're fast, it's no different from a snail crawling in my eyes. The eighth-order peak professional led by him took a step forward and looked at Yat who was lying on the ground in the distance with a cold smile.
Light Therapy!Art let out a roar in his heart, and an imperceptible golden light surged up his chest and began to quickly repair the injury.
For the eighth-order peak professional, Yate was quite vigilant when he didn't use the power of the spirit body, so the moment the eighth-order peak professional's fist touched him, Yate mobilized a lot of spiritual power to rush to his chest, and he didn't suffer too serious injuries, although he spit out two mouthfuls of blood, but his ribs were not broken.
"This big brother, don't say it. Let's kill this kid quickly, I think this kid is very mysterious. Suddenly, a professional beside the eighth-order peak professional trembled violently, and a bad feeling rose in the whole person's heart.
"Very well, you are stronger than I thought, but if you only have these strengths. I'm afraid I'm going to die here today. As they spoke, Art, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly rose to his feet, his face brightened.
It seems that there is really no way to defeat these professionals without the help of the power of the spirit body! The next moment, the two spiritual qi vortices belonging to the spirit body in Art's body rotated violently, constantly drawing spiritual power from the air.
In the next second, the spiritual power in the air around Yate was quickly gathered and absorbed by Yat, forming a vortex that could be seen by the naked eye.
"He's absorbing spiritual power?!" The cold hairs on the bodies of the six Rank 8 Professionals exploded, and they could draw aura from the air of the Exiled Land, which they had never seen before.
This also shows that the purity of the spiritual power of the young man in front of him exceeds the purity of ninety-two percent of the spiritual power of the Banished Land!
See this scene. The hearts of these six people are even more irrepressible killing intent, the purity is so high, they can freely absorb the aura in the place of exile, the future will definitely not be small, if you can't kill this teenager today, you will definitely die a miserable death if you are found in the future!
As soon as the two spiritual power vortexes belonging to the spirit body opened, they were originally only equivalent to Yate in the middle of the eighth order. In an instant, the combat power jumped to the peak of the eighth order.
If all the spiritual power in the cyclone is condensed into one punch, the height is compressed into one punch. You can even have a hit comparable to that of a ninth-order early professional!
"Let's do it again. Art stared at the six eighth-order professionals in front of him, his fingers moved slightly, and he immediately had an extra arrow in his hand.
Suddenly, the eighth-level peak professional led by him shrank his eyes, he was the highest cultivation among the six, and he felt more cordial, and the current Yate was completely different from just now.
"Be careful, everyone. His current combat power is at least the existence of the peak of the eighth order, he was hiding his strength before, you must not take it lightly!" The peak professional of the eighth order roared, and an extra long knife appeared in his palm, and the whole person took the lead in rushing forward.
The speed of an eighth-order peak professional is extremely fast. Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and his figure disappeared, and the next moment they all appeared next to Art.
"Three-stage slash!" The eighth-order peak professional raised the long knife in his hand and swung it fiercely at Yate.
The eighth-order peak professional swung three knives, flashed three rays of brilliance, turned into a knife, carried a streamer, and fell towards Yate.
Yate's eyes froze, and he raised the arrow in his hand and rushed towards the eighth-order peak professional.
"Hammer!" There was a sonorous and powerful metallic resonance, and the long knife in the hand of the eighth-order peak professional and the arrow in the hand of Yate sparked.
Yate only felt a strong shock from the palm of his hand and the tiger's mouth was slightly numb, and then Yate's physical strength and four spiritual power vortices turned faster, holding an arrow fiercely.
Under the simultaneous action of the four spiritual power vortexes, the eighth-order peak professional was violently pushed back four or five steps, and a look of horror leaked from his face.
Art's palm was numb, his palm was even more severe, it was already numb to the point that he was unconscious, and the long knife in his hand was also broken out of a gap.
"Rank 9 Enchanted Weapon!" The Rank 8 Peak Profession let out a terrifying roar, he didn't expect this miner to have a Rank 9 Enchanted Weapon!
Such weapons, let alone miners, even the prominent nobles in the Exiled Lands may not have a few, is this person really just a miner?
"Let's go together, I can't take him alone!" When the eighth-order peak professional was confused, he let out a roar at the people behind him and waved his hand violently.
Suddenly, the five eighth-order professionals behind him comprehended, nodded in unison, and each took out different enchanted weapons.
"Kill!" the crowd let out a roar, swinging their enchanted weapons, activating skills, and smashing at Art.
"Condensation, condensation!" Art's eyes froze, staring at the six people who were speeding over and their respective skills, and Art's whole body also let out a roar, and the spiritual power of his whole body began to be highly compressed.
At the same time, the cornucopia's spirit gathering skill was also opened, and the power of many aspects was highly compressed into one point.
This punch is not only the condensation of Yate's whole body spiritual power, but also the attachment of Yate's will to comprehend the meaning of heaven.
"Boom!" The punch hit the six people who were galloping towards them, and let out a huge roar.
This punch carried an earth-shattering wave of qi, which was comparable to a punch in the early stage of the ninth order that was infinitely magnified in the eyes of the six people.
The extremely powerful qi wave blew so that everyone couldn't open their eyes, and the space trembled violently under this powerful group.
"This punch has the strength of the ninth order!" The eighth-order professional led by him let out a roaring and desperate roar.
These six people didn't have time to dodge, and even the people, enchanted weapons, and skills, all came to naught under this punch. (To be continued.) )