Chapter 1844: One Punch!
"Heavenbreaker. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Ye Baiyun just wanted to make a move, but he heard Ye Qingshan shouting loudly. At the same time, the milky white light that enveloped the high platform surged rapidly, and then turned into a giant palm the size of several zhang and slapped towards Ye Baiyun.
With a loud "boom", a bloody figure was blasted out of the high platform and smashed heavily on the ground.
"You're up to ...... Reached the middle stage of the Hua Dan Realm!" Ye Baiyun trembled, a blood arrow spurted out of his mouth, and then his head tilted and fainted.
This scene happened too quickly, and before Ye Xun's father and son and the others could react, the battle was already over. Looking at Ye Baiyun who was unconscious, as well as Ye Qingshan, who had a powerful aura on the high platform and was like a god, and Ye Zhengtian who was indifferent on the side, Ye Xun's face was pale.
"Let's go. Ye Nanxiao picked up the unconscious Ye Baiyun and was about to leave with Ye Xun. That's when --
"Ye Ling, do I dare to fight with me?!" Ye Yikong, who was originally following Ye Nanxiao's side, suddenly stared at Ye Ling not far away, his eyes full of resentment.
In Ye Yikong's opinion, the already doomed ending has gradually become what it is now, and the strong resentment and unwillingness made him almost crazy.
"The sixfold cultivation of the Quenching Blood Realm is to challenge a person who can't cultivate, this Ye Yikong is a little too shameless. In the crowd, someone scoffed.
"Ling'er, no. Looking at Ye Yikong, who had a hideous face, Ye Qingshan frowned and reminded. In his opinion, although his son had already cultivated five or six levels of the Blood Quenching Realm, after all, he had just gained strength and was not Ye Yikong's opponent. Besides, this kind of challenge is meaningless, and it is normal for Ye Ling not to accept it.
"Hehe, don't you dare?" Ye Yikong smiled. Even when everyone thought that Ye Ling would not fight, Ye Ling smiled.
"Punch you out. Ye Ling smiled and spoke, revealing two rows of brilliant teeth.
"Is Ye Ling crazy?"
"One punch blasted Ye Yikong, did he think he had reached the seventh level of the Quenching Blood Realm?"
In the crowd, the discussion suddenly became louder. Even Ye Qingshan frowned, and he was about to open his mouth to stop it. But obviously, Ye Yikong will not miss this opportunity in vain. Just as Ye Ling's words fell, Ye Yikong's whole person rushed towards Ye Ling.
The distance of several zhang is almost the blink of an eye. In the midst of a low roar, Ye Yikong clenched his fists, and the power of the six layers of qi and blood of the Quenching Blood Realm surged wildly in his body, and at the same time, a faint red glow flickered on the surface of the fist that he smashed towards Ye Ling. The temperature around me has also increased a lot at this moment.
Second-grade combat skills, Chiyang Boxing.
In the crowd, someone recognized Ye Yikong's performance at this time.
Just the next moment, there was an exclamation.
Ye Ling, who couldn't cultivate in the eyes of everyone, actually burst out with a momentum that was not a few points weaker than Ye Yikong at this time, and an extremely obvious majestic aura of blood and qi swept out of Ye Ling's body. At the same time, Ye Ling took a deep breath, a dazzling blue-purple light flashed from his eyes, and then, he slowly pushed his arm and punched towards Ye Yikong, who was rushing in.
Rumble!
It exploded like a thunderous sound, and then, Ye Yikong flew upside down at a faster speed than when he came, and smashed to the ground. A strange flush suddenly surged on his pale face, Ye Yikong opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Ling not far away, his face was full of disbelief: "What...... How could it be ......"
"There is nothing impossible, and those who insult others will always be humiliated. An indifferent gaze swept at Ye Yikong, Ye Ling didn't seem to want to say more, and turned to leave.
"The Ye family has finally produced an amazing character!" Lin Zhengtian muttered to himself, a glint flashing in his smiling eyes.
Ye Ling returned to the room in the courtyard and began to cultivate again, and defeating Ye Yikong, who was also a six-fold Blood Quenching Realm, with one punch was not enough to make him proud. Moreover, Ye Ling knew very well that the really powerful figures in the younger generation of the Ye family, those who had already joined the sect, were about to come back. Not only that, but the entire Fengyan Town will gradually become lively at that time.
Because, three months later, it will be the triennial hunting banquet in Fengyan Town.
Fengyan Town, although it is a small town, but because it is located at the foot of the Black Styx Mountain Range, its unique geographical location makes it extremely expensive. In Fengyan Town, the three families of Ye, Wang, and Li are respected. Over the years, in order to compete for mineral veins and various resources, the people of the three major families have been constantly contradictory, and the bloodshed has increased day by day. However, the strength of the three major families is not much different from each other, so some people gradually find that if this endless struggle continues, the final result can only be that the three families slowly perish together.
In order to solve the contradiction of resources, and in order to prevent destruction from happening, the people of the three major families gradually came up with a leaf method. That's a monster hunt every three years. The participants are all the younger generations of the three major families, and whichever leaf hunts the most demon beasts and the highest grade, which leaf wins. And the family that won the first leaf will have far more resources than the other two families in the next three years. This activity is called the hunting feast.
There are no years in cultivation, and when a martial artist is cultivating, time always passes extremely quickly. For a martial artist who can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, even for a little guy like Ye Ling in the Blood Quenching Realm, there is no problem if he does not eat for a few days.
Looking at the empty box beside him, which was already empty and there was no more elixir, Ye Ling exhaled a long breath, and between his eyes opening and closing, an extremely dazzling blue-purple light flashed away.
"The thunder elixir has been completely exhausted. Ye Ling said helplessly.
A week of continuous cultivation, although it did not bring Ye Ling's cultivation one step closer, his attainments in Thunderstorm Fist had made great progress. Feeling the violent thunder contained in his body, Ye Ling was confident that now, although his cultivation had not changed, but facing Ye Yikong again, I am afraid that he could be killed with one punch, not just a simple blast!
This is the power of the Six-Rank Battle Technique Thunderstorm Fist, and it is also an effective means that Ye Ling thought of to improve his combat power in a short period of time. Today's Ye Ling, even if he encounters a sevenfold martial artist in the Quenching Blood Realm, he is confident to fight with him, and even has a great chance of winning!
Of course, the reason why he was able to make such a great progress in the thunderstorm fist in seven days was that in addition to Ye Ling's outstanding talent and excellent comprehension, it was also inseparable from the thunder-based elixir that contained more or less thunder power.
Constantly devouring the thunder-based elixir, extracting the power of the thunder in it, refining it for his own use, and enhancing the natal thunder bead in his body, this is what Ye Ling has been doing repeatedly in the past seven days.