Chapter 645: A Respectable Opponent
Yan Tianbei's already majestic figure suddenly expanded in a circle, and the true qi of his whole body exploded, and under the strong pressure of his strength, the surging Chiyan true qi blasted out with all his strength as he pushed forward with his arm.
Ryunosuke Miyamoto was taken aback.
Strengthen! Yan Tianbei actually used strengthening!
In fact, when they are so close to Nirvana, every part of the body has been adjusted to the optimal state of balance, which is purely to strengthen the muscle strength of the "strengthening" to do more harm than good, and it is very likely to affect the normal strength of the play because of the destruction of the balance of body, strength, and speed, so Miyamoto Ryunosuke has not used the strengthening for at least nearly fifteen years, and he has even forgotten the existence of this chicken rib function in his mind.
But now the situation is different, the two sides are competing for internal strength, Yan Tianbei's body strength originally had a certain advantage, at this time, he used strengthening, his physical strength and strength increased again, and he immediately broke the deadlock with a push of his right arm forward, and shook Miyamoto Ryunosuke out.
Miyamoto Ryunosuke was shocked by Yan Tianbei's huge power and surging true qi, and his subconscious mind took advantage of the momentum to sweep back.
Yan Tianbei's right arm was raised in the air, the flame light condensed, and a crimson flame sword quickly appeared in his hand, no, this is a physical sword!
The fire sword is about three feet long, crystal like red jade, and the blade is shining red, just like a divine soldier in the world!
Pure true qi condensed into a sword, the grandmaster realm can do it, but it is almost impossible to condense such a god-level qi sword that is completely identical to the entity.
But Yan Tianbei made this impossible possible!
In this sword of flames, the sharpness of metal, the strong attack of the fire attribute, the critical attack of the thunder attribute, and the speed of the wind attribute are all contained in it, making people feel the terrifying power of slashing the sky and the earth.
"This ...... How is this possible!" With Miyamoto Ryunosuke's calm mind, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise at this time.
"Mr. Miyamoto, take my last punch!" Yan Tianbei held the Flame Sword in his hand, and the blood from the wounds on his body burst out, like a bloody man, but it added a bit of his might.
His thick thighs stepped forward, and the flaming sword in his hand stabbed forward.
This stab didn't have any tricks, but the flaming sword seemed to merge with his fist, drawing a trajectory that was as mysterious as the rules of heaven and earth, and the target was Miyamoto Ryunosuke's heart!
It was obviously a flaming sword, but at this moment, it gave people an illusion, as if it was his fist blasting out.
This is the ultimate state of boxing, no self and no fist, so all things can be fists!
Lu Shaoxi, who had just retreated to more than 20 zhang away, only felt that his breathing stopped, and Yan Tianbei's incomparably clear "one punch" opened the door of martial arts for him with an extremely domineering and profound momentum, allowing him to see the supreme realm of boxing in advance!
But seeing that the red light was like lightning, the sword fist of the fierce burning sky was like cutting the heavens and the earth in two, and blasted towards Miyamoto Ryunosuke's retreating figure.
It was as if all the vitality between heaven and earth had been cut off, and even the space had been extracted, and a radius of dozens of zhang had become a vacuum! A deep ravine had reappeared on the ground of a large pit that had already exposed black rock formations!
Miyamoto Ryunosuke was sweating all over his body, he could feel the earth-shattering energy contained in this hit, if he was hit, with his physical strength and true qi at this time, he would definitely not be able to resist it.
He let out a loud shout, the true qi of his whole body condensed, and a pair of palms as white as jade quickly closed with the momentum of a boy worshipping Guanyin, and rushed towards Yan Tianbei's flame sword, his hands emitted a rich white light, and a dense and almost solidified air mass appeared in the middle of the hands that were shrinking in space, emitting a dazzling light.
The sword of flame collided with the dazzling air mass, and Ryunosuke Miyamoto's palm also grabbed the sword of flame!
But if you look closely, you can see that there is still a gap of about a centimeter between his palm and the Flame Sword, and this gap is filled by the brilliant white light.
Yan Tianbei's body slowed down, and the blood from the wound spurted out again.
The flaming sword rubbed against the white light, making a piercing sound of energy rubbing, and the castration slowed down, but it was still close to Miyamoto Ryunosuke's heart.
The two world-strong great masters were all tense, their eyes glaring angrily, but they didn't lose any energy, let alone form a shock wave.
"Lu Shaoxi!" Qin Ruxuan also came quickly, and her pretty face was nervous. Lu Shaoxi held her little hand, and neither of them spoke again, just staring closely at the battle situation where no one could guess the result.
They knew that this was the real last resort, if Yan Tianbei's full force at the bottom of the box failed, then he would be exhausted and defeated, and if Miyamoto Ryunosuke couldn't stop it, he would also die on the spot.
The two young men and women clasped their hands tightly, their palms were full of cold sweat, but no matter how nervous they were, they hoped that Yan Tianbei could win, and they didn't want to use any means to defile this shocking battle that was destined to be a celebrity for eternity!
Under the gaze of the two of them holding their breath, Yan Tianbei let out a loud cry, his hair and beard were all erected, but his right arm stretched forward with all his might, and the dazzling flame sword suddenly turned into countless particles of light, penetrating the brilliant air mass in the palm of Miyamoto Ryuno's assistant, and it could be hit in the heart.
"Poof!"
Miyamoto Ryunosuke's chest that could carry missiles hard and unharmed had a fist indentation, he looked down at the deep fist mark on his heart in shock, and then looked up at Yan Tianbei, grinning as if he was about to smile, but he opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his body was crooked, but he was stubbornly supported and refused to fall.
His heart has been shattered by a punch that is unparalleled in the world!
"Yan Tianbei, good martial arts, my Miyamoto Ryunosuke was defeated unjustly. It's a pity that I didn't save your life for Tony. Ryunosuke Miyamoto staggered back two steps, slowly smoothed the kimono on his body, and finally folded his hands and closed his eyes towards the north.
A generation of Toni Wu Saints has fallen!
But his body still stood straight, like a statue worshipping the motherland!
Yan Tianbei's originally red face suddenly turned pale, and blood continued to ooze from his mouth, Lu Shaoxi hurriedly stepped forward to treat him, Yan Tianbei shook his head and pushed him away, struggling to hold his fist Miyamoto Ryunosuke deeply.
"It's a respectable opponent. If I have a few grandmasters like this in Long Xia, why not!" Yan Tianbei muttered lightly, his expression was abrupt, as if he had been drained of all his strength, and Wei An's body was shaky.
Lu Shaoxi was shocked, and hurriedly supported his body, a pulse, and found that Yan Tianbei's internal organs were all injured, and the blood in his body was lost by nearly one-fifth, and the meridians were damaged, and he was extremely seriously injured.
He hurriedly took out the best eight-pin pill and fed it to Yan Tianbei, and hurriedly wrapped the wound for him to stop the bleeding, turned his head to Qin Ruxuan, who looked worried, and said: "Senior Brother Yan is too seriously injured, you need to recuperate for a while, let's get out of here first, there is a helicopter battle group coming, and there are a large number of Dongni warriors!"