Chapter 1355: Strong!
"This palm has defeated a martial arts ninefold master!"
"It's not bad that this Ye Ling can force Feng Qi to this step, but I guess, that's all, he should be defeated!"
In an instant, Ye Ling only felt a sharp pain coming from his fingertips, and the muscles of his fingertips began to ooze traces of blood under his skin under the huge force of the violent attack, and there were actually signs of bursting!
And Feng Qi's palm began to press Ye Ling's Mixed Yuan Thunder Finger to fall!
"He is worthy of being a master of the five hundred on the list of 100 battles!"
But what was surprising was that Ye Ling did not show the slightest panic on his face: "But if you think that this is my full strength, then you are also wrong, my mixed yuan thunder finger has a total of five fingers!"
"Second finger!"
A flash of lightning flashed, Ye Ling's second finger had already been pointed out, but in an instant, the middle finger of the second finger was pointed out, and it was pointed at the palm of Feng Qi Taishan's hand, and the palm of the hand was fiercely stagnant to the extent that it was visible to the naked eye, but it was still falling!
"Third finger!"
Ye Ling's face still did not change, and the third finger pointed out, and the point was in Feng Qi's palm, and the speed at which Feng Qi's palm fell slowed down again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The people around who were still talking about Ye Ling's defeat just now instantly quieted down, and everyone couldn't believe the scene in front of them.
There was a question circling in everyone's minds, Ye Ling said that he had five fingers, and this was the third finger, and it had already reached this point... So what will happen after his fourth finger, after the fifth finger?
Even Feng Qi's face could not suppress a hint of surprise.
At this moment, the fourth finger was already pointed, Feng Qi's palm that was unstoppable at the beginning, actually trembled violently under this finger, and stopped less than a foot away from the top of Ye Ling's head, the palm wind was fierce, and even Ye Ling's hair had been blown away, and the skin and flesh on his forehead were even more pressed by the strong palm wind, and a trace of crack was pressed, and blood leached out!
If it were a little further, I am afraid that with the palm wind, Ye Ling's head would be smashed.
However, that's all, Feng Qi's palm can no longer fall half a point.
"Fifth finger!"
A low cry came out of Ye Ling's throat, and the fifth finger was already lit out like lightning, accompanied by the sound of rushing thunder, and the fifth finger was like a strong crossbow arrow, submerged into the palm of Feng Qi's hand.
However, the strong horizontal finger momentum brought by the fifth finger was at this moment, roaring away, along Feng Qi's wrist and arm, like a sharp arrow, and shooting fiercely into the huge arm that swelled.
Streams of blood arrows suddenly erupted.
"Ahh
Feng Qi let out a heart-rending scream, stomped on the ground with his foot, smashed the stone slab on the ground, and the whole person flew out upside down.
"I want your life!"
Ye Ling's eyes froze, his feet moved, his body flew out, caught up with Feng Qi, and eight crisp sounds came one after another: "Bahe Fist!"
Bang bang bang, the fist shadows in the sky were like hitting sandbags, and all of them hit Feng Qi's chest, abdomen and other places.
Under the strong fist strength, Feng Qi could only keep retreating, and blood spurted out wildly from his mouth.
A whole set of eight-in-a-fold punches, all fell on Feng Qi's body, and when the last punch was played, Feng Qi's body flew high, like a kite with a broken string, flew out obliquely, and hit a big tree hard, the trunk of the big tree trembled violently, and the green leaves were shaken off, and they covered Feng Qi's body.
There was a deathly silence all around.
Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief at what was happening in front of them.
Ye Ling, this nobody who came out of nowhere, actually picked off Feng Qi, the 500th master of the Hundred Battles List?
And Lan Feng, the initiator of all this, was full of horror in his eyes, with an unbelievable expression, when everyone was still shocked, he was the first to come back to his senses, and he didn't dare to make a little sound, and quietly withdrew from the crowd.
As for Ye Ling, at this moment, his face was flushed, his lips were pale, beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping down on his forehead, and his chest was rising and falling violently.
He had just unleashed the Eight Rings Eight Fists and the Extreme Mixed Yuan Thunder Five Fingers, almost exhausting his physical strength!
After a long period of breathing, Ye Ling slowly stood up, glanced at the people around him, and found that Lan Feng was no longer there, so he sneered, didn't say a word, turned around and walked towards his courtyard.
It wasn't until the door closed with a bang that everyone present was suddenly awakened, looking at each other, and the look of surprise still remained on their faces.
After a long time, the voice slowly sounded:
"There are newcomers on the list of 100 battles!"
"Although it is only the last 500, it is also explosive news for a newcomer with no name!"
"Hurry up and investigate which door this Ye Ling is!"
Ye Ling, who returned to the courtyard, had a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
However, there was also a hint of a smile on his lips.
"It's also good that this Feng Qi is here, so that my originally somewhat vain true qi cultivation has become condensed in an instant after such a battle!"
Reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, taking a white jade vitality pill, feeling the dark wounds in his body being gradually repaired by the medicinal power, Ye Ling continued to remember the battle just now.
"In the first battle, the five fingers of the Mixed Yuan Thunder Finger that I displayed are already a real top martial arts...... However, the power is still weaker, otherwise, it would not be so embarrassing. ”
Thinking of this, he couldn't help frowning, and said, "I still have a hybrid yuan thunder hand that surpasses the best martial arts, but my cultivation is too low to show it... And I have just improved my cultivation, and it is very difficult to improve my cultivation again, so the top priority now is to find a more powerful superb martial art!"
Ye Ling knew very well that if he was a mixed yuan thunder finger with five fingers, his power would only be comparable to that of the best martial arts, and if he sent it together, it would only be a weaker existence in the best martial arts, and it would take a long time to exert it, and it would be easy to lose the fighter.
For example, in Fang Cai, if Feng Qi's palm fell faster, Ye Ling probably wouldn't be the result of his scalp splitting and vomiting blood.
Thinking of this, Ye Ling's idea of getting a superb martial art in his heart became more and more firm.
However, how to get the best martial arts that are rare to see in the outside world in the Ziyang Martial Arts Academy?
"Ye Ling!"
At this moment, there was a shout outside the courtyard, Wang Lu hurriedly pushed the door and ran in, and when he saw that Ye Ling was unscathed, he let out a long sigh of relief and said, "I just heard that Lan Feng brought Feng Qi to trouble you, what about them?"
Before Ye Ling could speak, Wang Lu continued: "Let me tell you, Feng Qi is a master on the list of hundred battles, although it is only the last five hundred, but you must know that there are thousands of people in the academy who grab these five hundred, so they are here, no matter how they scold you, you don't want to go out, or that sentence, a turtle with a shrunken head is better than a dead turtle." (To be continued.) )