Chapter 241: Void Palm Print

The big hand of the void turned out, rising to the sky like lightning, and the huge five fingers were like heavenly pillars, fiercely clasped together, and the majestic power was swallowed from the palm, full of extremely terrifying coercion.

Boom!

A thunderous roar resounded, and a brilliant sword rainbow slashed into the Void Hand, and the terrifying Void Storm violently unleashed from mid-air. However, when those violent and incomparable forces were about to explode, the big void hand suddenly trembled violently, and the big hand suddenly rose again, turning into a huge amount in an instant. Moreover, the five fingers clenched up, as if carrying thousands of huge forces, and in an instant, the sword rainbow was extinguished in the palm.

Burst!

The sword rainbow exploded, making a dull sound, and a flame rose up, and then quickly dissipated.

Seeing this, Yi Yang, who had come by bullying, couldn't help but change his face slightly, and he became solemn in an instant. Suddenly his figure turned around, and he stepped out sideways, and the ghostly figure flashed away, intending to pass over Xiong Zhiyi's figure and kill the old man in black robes.

After all, this time he and Xiong Zhiyi were not a life-and-death duel, but a bet on whether the old man in the black robe could be protected by him. Therefore, as long as the black-robed old man is killed, then he will be a big victory.

Brush!

The strong wind whistled by, and Yi Yang's figure disappeared abruptly. However, just as he was about to cross Xiong Zhiyi's side, a sudden burst of energy came towards his back, and the latter's big hand suddenly pierced through the void and slashed towards the back of his neck with a palm as a knife.

Puff puff!

Wherever the palm knife passed, the void distorted, and the endless air was distorted to burst, exploding an extremely cold void energy.

Clang!

Sensing the abnormal movement behind him, Yi Yang slashed out without looking back, and shook it with his palm, and there was a sound of gold and iron fighting.

Hearing the sound, Yi Yang couldn't help but frown, and his heart was secretly shocked inexplicably. Xiong Zhiyi was able to rely on the power of power to strengthen his own defense, so that his body was comparable to a sharp weapon.

Brush!

Suddenly, before Yi Yang could fall in shock, the sound of breaking the air resounded, and Xiong Zhiyi's sturdy figure appeared in front of him in an instant. The iron fist was raised high, and it slammed down on the top of his head.

Thundered!

The iron fist fell in the air, like a hammer carrying heavy force, shattering the void and crushing it. The strong force of momentum came towards him, making De Yiyang feel that it was difficult to breathe. Suddenly, he raised his head, and Yi Yang's face was solemn.

Rumble!

Raising the knife and slashing out, the blade that rose up with momentum slashed into the fist as if it had touched a solid stone, and the rumbling explosion did not stop.

The heavy force poured into his arm, and it shook Yi Yang's arms numbly. Taking dozens of steps back, Yi Yang gasped, and his face was completely cold.

Xiong Zhiyi's strength is more than three or two times stronger than Mo Hanke, and the power of his comprehension is even stronger, and the power of any punch can hit thousands of pounds. Even, the power of the potential was released, making the skin around him as hard as steel, hard and indestructible.

"Arrogant guy, now I'll let you recognize the gap between you and me!" A punch shook Yi Yang back, Xiong Zhiyi stepped out, his sturdy body was like a brute bear, carrying a terrifying power like a mountain peak, trampling on the mighty body. The heavy momentum permeated, making many people's faces pale with unbearability.

Poof!

Everywhere I went, the air was crushed and bursting.

Xiong Zhiyi is worthy of being called the mad bear, and his momentum is stronger than the real mad bear. Feeling the momentum on Xiong Zhiyi's body, Yi Yang secretly thought in his heart. His mind turned, and his figure flashed quickly to the left, intending to bypass the former.

However, when Yi Yang's figure just moved, he saw Xiong Zhiyi's big hand rise suddenly, and then his palm sank, and a void palm print suddenly appeared above the former's head.

The palm print is huge, carrying a majestic power tumbling in it, like a thunder that floats endlessly, releasing the terrifying power that destroys the heavens and the earth.

"Thunder Palm! Extinguish!" Suddenly, Xiong Zhiyi let out a deep sigh, and his big hand crushed down, and the emerging Void Palm Print shattered the void in an instant, turning into a huge shadow and devouring Yi Yang.

Seeing this, Yi Yang's figure suddenly paused, and immediately flew back to dodge without thinking. However, the palm print seemed to lock on to him, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and no matter how he dodged, it always appeared on the top of his head.

"Boom!"

Suddenly raising his head, the Void Palm Print swept into the air, crushing the Void and shaking endlessly, and the momentum made many people suffocate their breath.

"Tiger Flame Knife, slash!" Yi Yang stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the soles of his feet were firmly embedded into the ground, and with the power of the earth, he suddenly swung his knife and slashed out, slashing towards the palm prints crushed by the void.

The Tiger Flame Knife hummed incessantly, like a raging tiger, roaring out bursts of deafening roars. The blade trembled violently, as if it was about to fly out of its hand. Suddenly, Yi Yang's hands loosened, and the Tiger Flame Knife flew out violently, shooting towards the Void Great Palm Print.

Roar!

The tiger roared loudly, and the flying Tiger Flame Knife turned into a giant tiger spirit shadow in an instant. The body of the giant tiger spirit shadow was several feet, and it was extremely large compared to the previous moment, carrying a terrifying monstrous might, crushing everything, and rushing into the palm print with a fierce momentum that was not afraid of death.

The red and blood-like spirit shadow of the giant tiger was like a rolling flame, majestic and ferocious. Heading straight up, it shattered the void wherever it passed, and released waves of hot and baking qi that lingered in the void for a long time.

"Crack!"

The Giant Tiger Spirit Shadow crashed into the Void Great Palm Print, swept through it with the force that crushed everything, and suddenly smashed the Void Great Palm Print. There was a bang, the palm prints shattered, and the terrible void air wave swept through it, like a wave of the sea, and many of the people who were caught off guard were swept away.

Thundered!

However, after smashing the Void Great Palm Print, the Giant Tiger Spirit Shadow also ran out of strength, and after a sudden loud bang, the Spirit Shadow exploded, and once again shrank into a crimson big knife to cut through the void, and was blown back into his palm by Yi Yang with a move.

The fierce force swept by, like a terrible storm, even if it was as strong as Xiong Zhiyi, he was violently shocked and flew back. The soles of his feet slammed into the ground, drawing two deep ravines in the hard stone ground, like two snake pythons winding. The unstoppable castration has crossed the distance.

Boom!

Finally, the castration was slightly reduced, Xiong Zhiyi suddenly raised his right foot and stomped the ground behind him. All the energy was vented from it, and the ground exploded into a terrifying rift that stretched for several feet.

"Shhh

Seeing this scene, many people couldn't help but gasp, their faces were shocked, and they looked at the two deep ravines left in the field in disbelief. is as strong as Xiong Zhiyi, but he was forced to be so embarrassed?

Suddenly raising their heads, many people looked at Yi Yang in surprise, however, they saw that the latter's face was also vaguely pale. Obviously, to be able to force Xiong Zhiyi so embarrassed, he also paid a lot of price.

"Brush!"

Just when many people were amazed, Yi Yang's soothing figure suddenly disappeared, and a gust of wind suddenly rose and disappeared in an instant. Immediately, Yi Yang's figure disappeared ghostly, and he was out of everyone's sight.

"Huh, where are the people?" Many people looked left and right, looking for Yi Yang's figure in the venue. However, to their disappointment, they could not catch the slightest trace of the latter in their minds.

Seeing this scene, Xiong Zhiyi's expression, which was still still a sure victory, couldn't help but change slightly, and his face suddenly tightened. With his years of combat experience, he knew that Yi Yang's figure was by no means disappearing, but almost so fast that it was impossible to capture his traces.

"This damn boy, how can he have such a fast speed?" Xiong Zhiyi was secretly surprised in his heart, Yi Yang's speed was actually beyond his expectations.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Xiong Zhiyi's eyebrows froze, and he suddenly turned around and stepped towards the void on the left, and the ferocious iron fist roared out in that direction.

Bang!

The ferocious fist carried a terrifying might, mixed with the power of the terrifying momentum, crushing the void, dragging a snake-like fist shadow in the void.

The power of this punch is full of might!

Laugh at!

However, Xiong Zhiyi's resolutely terrifying punch did not have any effect. The punch missed, and the shadow of the fist that swept through the air exploded into the void, and slammed into the mountain wall in the distance like lightning, and instead blasted the hard mountain wall into a huge crater.

Obviously, Yi Yang's figure did not appear under his attack like Xiong Zhiyi's sense.

A punch missed, and Xiong Zhiyi's confident expression couldn't help but change in shock. Yi Yang's speed was so fast that even he couldn't sense it clearly. Suddenly turned around, but saw that in the direction of his right, the latter suddenly appeared, and he was already rushing towards the black-robed old man like lightning.

Shocked in his heart, Xiong Zhiyi remembered that Yi Yang's purpose was not to fight him, but to capture the old man in black robe in front of him, intending to sweep his face in public.

"Flash!"

Seeing this, Xiong Zhiyi shouted angrily, turned around suddenly, and chased after Yi Yang's back. At the same time, he clenched his hands into fists and jerked them high above the top, and then slammed into the ground.

The iron fist crushed the void like two meteorites smashing into the ground, and the terrifying power poured out of the fists, like a flood of water rushing into the ground.

Thundered!

The majestic power was constantly released, like a thunderbolt blasting into the ground, and then turned into a giant python winding under the ground, rushing towards Yi Yang's figure with the momentum of lightning.

Snort!

The sound of tearing resounded from the earth, and the terrifying dragons of power slammed into it, tearing the ground apart, blasting out terrifying furrows, narrow and deep.

Boom!

The power dragon was so fast that it swept into the soles of Yi Yang's feet in the blink of an eye. Even though the latter's speed was not slow, it was still a little inferior to the speed of pure power impact, so that in just a moment, the power dragon had already caught up with Yi Yang's figure.

There was a loud thunder, and under the soles of Yi Yang's feet, the ground instantly cracked, and it was suddenly torn apart by the majestic force, revealing a terrifying narrow ravine.

The ground cracked, causing Yi Yang to step into the air, his body suddenly lost his balance, and he couldn't help but stumble and roll. At this moment, Xiong Zhiyi roared angrily, his legs bent suddenly, and he gathered momentum, and immediately burst out with terrifying might, so that his figure suddenly burst out, and rushed straight at Yi Yang's back.

Boom!

Xiong Zhiyi's burst of rage in an instant, its speed was almost extremely fast, like a meteorite crashing out, crashing through the void, and it was actually a dazzling spark in the void, accompanied by a stream of gunpowder smoke spreading in the air.

Wherever the figure passed, it was like a fire dragon rising from delay, devouring Yi Yang like lightning.

However, just as Xiong Zhiyi's figure was about to rush into Yi Yang's back, suddenly, the latter turned around suddenly, and waved his big hand towards him. Instantly, a huge shadow loomed over him, like a mountain full of terrifying crushing power.

Boom!

In an instant, Xiong Zhiyi's iron fists were raised, and he slammed towards the shadow that shrouded him. With a muffled sound, a huge force rushed from the shadows, surging into his arms, and shaking his body backwards. And, a terrible force shook through it, crushing the flesh and blood of both of his arms like a tidal wave. If you look closely with the naked eye, you can see that under the skin of his arms, there are faint snakes and pythons undulating.

Rub and rub......

The terrifying power surged, Xiong Zhiyi's figure couldn't stop flying back, and the majestic power burst out from between the soles of his feet, blasting the ground out of the deep pit.

Poof!

flew back dozens of feet, and Xiong Zhiyi barely unloaded his strength and stabilized his body. However, when he raised his head again, Yi Yang's figure had already flown out like lightning, and instantly approached the black-robed old man's body. Moreover, before he could come back to his senses, his big hand had already pinched the throat of the black-robed old man like lightning.

As soon as his arm sank, Yi Yang's five fingers were clasped, and he easily lifted the body of the black-robed old man upside down, like dragging a dead dog, and retreated.

Boom!

At the same time, in the direction behind Yi Yang, a dull loud voice resounded, and a huge spirit leader was already guarding behind him.

Wow!

Seeing Yi Yang capture the black-robed old man, everyone outside the arena couldn't help but be in an uproar, and their eyes were shocked, which was particularly shocking. He was actually able to force Xiong Zhiyi back? That was a powerhouse at the peak of the God Refining Realm.

However, when everyone's eyes fell on the huge spirit leader guarding Yi Yang's side, all doubts disappeared in an instant. The spirit leader at the peak of the God Refining Realm, no wonder he was able to repel Xiong Zhiyi with one blow.

"Whew!" Seeing that Yi Yang was safe and sound, and successfully captured the black-robed old man, the Ye Youxuan girls who had been on the scene for a long time on the opposite side finally let out a long breath, and their worried faces eased in an instant.

"This guy is always restless. Xu Jing's beautiful eyes flowed, and she glared at Yi Yang opposite with disgust, and said secretly in her heart. The latter's style of acting is always so abrupt and impulsive that people have to worry and anxiety about it.

Yi Yang didn't know about Xu Jing's thoughts, at this time he was looking at Xiong Zhiyi with a chuckle, his smile was very kind, like a white-faced scholar, gentle and elegant.

"You lost!" After a long time, Yi Yang looked at Xiong Zhiyi and smiled lightly.

"You cheat!" Xiong Zhiyi clenched his teeth and glared at Yi Yang angrily. If the latter hadn't suddenly controlled Lingkui's attack, how could he easily stop his pursuit?

"Captain Xiong, you can't say that!" Yi Yang couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "Before we made a bet, we didn't emphasize that Lingkui is not allowed to be used, right?"

"Sophistry!" Xiong Zhiyi's face was gloomy, and he was speechless in his heart. A spirit leader at the peak of the God Refining Realm, it was not that he lost to Yi Yang. Otherwise, how could the latter be so rampant. Damn, doesn't that count as lifting a stone and shooting yourself in the foot.

Ignoring Xiong Zhiyi's resentment, Yi Yang turned his head to look at the black-robed old man captured in his hand. Looking at the latter's bloodless pale face, he couldn't help but smile smugly in his eyes.

"Old thing, I said a long time ago, if I want to kill you, Xiong Zhiyi can't stop it. Yi Yang stretched out his hand and gently patted the black-robed old man who was pinched in his palm, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Now, will you have the heart of luck again?"

"Huangkou Xiaoer, if you want to kill or chop, just come! Look at the old man who is afraid of you!" The old man in the black robe turned red, his cold eyes were like poisonous snakes, and he stared at Yi Yangdao deadly.

"Hey, hard mouth. Yi Yang grinned, and immediately punched out, heading straight for the black-robed old man's lower abdomen. Fierce power burst out of the iron fist and poured fiercely into the latter's lower abdomen. With a bang, the sea of qi of the black-robed old man shattered instantly.

"Old thing, I didn't want to torture you, but when you snatched my Qingshen Pill, you designed people to surround me and slander me. Therefore, the consequences of all this are all your own fault, the old dog!" Looking at the black-robed old man's face spasmodic from pain, Yi Yang's face sneered even more. If it weren't for the former's repeated calculations, he would not have done such a vicious thing. Everything, blame the old man in the black robe for his own sin.

"What a ruthless guy, he actually abolished the cultivation of the black-robed old man!" Seeing Yi Yang punch into the black-robed old man's lower abdomen, everyone knew what the result was. Obviously, from now on, it will be completely hopeless for the latter to try to cultivate.

"It's not enough to kill people, does this guy still want to humiliate the other party?" everyone secretly said in their hearts, and they couldn't help but tremble a little. After Yi Yang shattered the sea of qi of the black-robed old man, there was no other action, was this planning to leave him to fend for himself?

For cultivators, the most terrifying thing is not how to die miserably, but how life is worse than death.

Bang!

Sure enough, just after everyone's speculation fell, Yi Yang casually threw the black-robed old man on the ground, as casually as abandoning a dead dog.

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, I will not kill you for the time being, let you breathe more fresh air! Clapping his palms, Yi Yang grinned and said.

"Yellow mouth, you can't die well!" the black-robed old man roared fiercely, his thin face full of resentment.

Bang!