This is clearly the point that the Lei Guang Great Mudra can only be reached after cultivating to Dacheng, and cultivating the palm print means that this palm is Dacheng, and Yang Tian is still a big gap from that step. At this moment, he looked at the other party and easily unleashed this palm, his eyes were full of incredulity, but this was not the time to think about this, this palm print formed a reflection in Yang Tian's eyes, and it came to the top of his head almost instantly.

Even the palm prints were clearly visible in Yang Tian's eyes, and his body flickered and retreated sharply towards the rear. At the same time, a palm print slapped out of his hand, and he wanted to see what the difference between his palm and the other party's palm was. Although the two palm prints look very similar, they are still slightly different.

The palm that Yang Tian swung out was not as solid as the palm on the other side, and the palm print could not be condensed. Bang! A loud bang came out, and the palm that came out of Yang Tian's hand showed signs of shattering, and in the next moment, this palm print turned into nothingness. And the palm print on the opposite side was only a little dim, still coming towards Yang Tian.

Seeing this, Yang Tian couldn't help but shrink his eyes, and his body shook and retreated backwards, and this palm print fell directly on the ground of this hall, boom! Although this temple was not damaged by the power of this palm, it also made a roaring sound.

Yang Tian became more and more jealous of this person in his heart, but it didn't mean that he would be so restrained, at this moment he swung his palms forward. True Qi vortices poured out from his palm, and the six True Qi vortices fused together in an instant. He put his hands together and pushed forward, and the main hall was suddenly full of wind and thunder, and this palm Yang Tian had almost used all of his cultivation, so his momentum was far better than before.

This wind and thunder vortex was only a few zhang in size at the beginning, but it suddenly swelled, turning into a wind vortex that shrouded half of the main hall, and at this moment Yang Tian was dressed in hunting clothes, and his long hair was fluttering. The strength of the wind almost made it feel like it could lift the hall, but it was so solid that it couldn't be shaken by his strength.

However, the blue-shirted young man on the other side who had the same appearance as Yang Tian had an indifferent face, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes. At this time, the blue-shirted young man gently raised his right hand and slowly pushed it forward, only to see a whirlpool emerge from his palm, a full six whirlpools were superimposed on each other, and his right hand suddenly swung out. The power of the violent wind and thunder suddenly emerged, and waves of wind formed one after another, sweeping towards the opposite side.

A true grandmaster-level character must first achieve control over himself to a state where his body moves at will, whether it is martial arts or spells, he can exert his power to the limit. And obviously at this moment, this false Yang Tian has done what he can't do.

The wind force he swung out even whirlpooled and even faintly formed a wall of wind and thunder, which directly crushed the past and boomed! The two different winds were instantly intertwined, and it was impossible to tell which wind had the upper hand at the first contact.

However, after only a moment, the wind that Yang Tian waved fell into the downwind, although this wind seemed to be invisible, in fact, it was like a dragon fighting against each other, which could be said to be extremely tragic. Even at this moment, the wind that Yang Tian swung out was faintly assimilated by the power of the wind on the other side, this scene was really beyond his opinion, after all, in his cognition, this stack of wave palms had never had such an ability.

Within a moment, the power of Yang Tian's palm was completely assimilated by him, and the wind and thunder on the opposite side were rolling towards Yang Tian. This wind and thunder almost turned into a canopy, and swept towards Yang Tian at a speed that almost exceeded that of lightning lightning. This type of attack was completely beyond what Yang Tian's current strength could resist, and even the cultivation of the Three Flowers Dacheng could only die of bloodshed when he came here.

In an instant, Yang Tian's figure was covered by the power of wind and thunder, and after being swept by the power of wind and thunder, Yang Tian's figure was no longer there. As if he had never appeared, a figure appeared out of thin air in the hall on the first floor of the Senluo Vientiane Tower, gradually revealing that it was Yang Tian, who was crushed by the power of the wind and thunder.

The moment he was enveloped by the power of the wind and thunder, he even felt the breath of death, almost as if he had died once, but he came back to life. Until now, he had palpitations, and it was only at this moment that he knew how difficult it was to break through the seventh level, and it was no wonder that Ji Lingyun couldn't break through. This can be said to be fighting with another self, but the opponent's strength is far greater than itself, and the understanding of oneself is also extremely thorough, which can be said to be unmatched.

At least for the current Yang Tian, Yang Tian retracted his mind and didn't think about it anymore, although he couldn't win at the moment, he firmly believed that one day he could step on it.

Outside the Senluo Vientiane Tower, with the appearance of Yang Tian's figure, many disciples were in an uproar, "I can't imagine that even Senior Brother Yang can't break through this seventh level, isn't this an unbreakable iron rule?"

"This level can be said to be a level of the Fish Leaping Dragon Gate, as long as you can pass it, it will be a sea and a wide sky, and even on the path of cultivation, you can avoid many detours, but it is a pity that no one has been able to cross this threshold for so many years!" said a weak scholar-like disciple with a regretful face.

After Yang Tian walked out of the Senluo Vientiane Tower, he saw Ji Lingyun at a glance, even if he was among the disciples, he would also make people notice his existence at a glance, he was like a bright light in the dark night, dazzling and shining. This can be said to be a unique temperament that he was born with, which ordinary people cannot have.

Yang Tian walked there, Ji Lingyun looked at Yang Tian, his eyes burst with battle intent, and turned into substance, "You are qualified to be my opponent, after two months, we will have a showdown!"

"I didn't expect that Brother Ji is also a temperamental, so I will divide the victory and defeat in two months, and I also want to discuss it with Brother Ji!" Yang Tian's eyes were also full of strong fighting intent, Ji Lingyun could be said to be an extremely rare opponent, and at this moment Yang Tian already had the qualifications to fight with him, although there may still be a big gap, but if Yang Tian can go further in these two months, then the greater the certainty of this victory.

The two of them were as if they were writing a battle book, and they had no intention of retreating, and the disciples present suddenly exploded, "This battle is inevitable after all, but I don't know who can win in the end?"

"Needless to say, of course it's Senior Brother Ji, although Senior Brother Yang has passed six levels in a row, but his cultivation is still a little better than Senior Brother Ji, just the so-called difference is a millimeter, and the error is a thousand miles!" A disciple in Tsing Yi looked at Ji Lingyun with a fanatical look in his eyes, as if the other party was an undefeated myth in his eyes.

"Before the two of them have fought each other, this qiē is not something we can guess, we just need to wait for a while, and we will know which is stronger and which is weak!" said the disciple of the weak scholar before.

"Yes, everything is unknown before they fight, don't jump to conclusions at this time!"

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Everyone looked at Yang Tian at this moment, and the two of them had a look of reverence in their eyes, at this time Ji Lingyun was already far away, and Yang Tian had no intention of staying here longer, he had been away from the sect for so long, and he didn't know what happened to his junior sister and junior brother. Naturally, he wanted to return to Zilin Peak in a hurry, and Yang Tian's figure gradually disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

"Senior Brother Ye, your apprentice is very good at hiding, but he has a very good heart, this is a kind of capital based on the immortal cultivation world, his qualifications, understanding, and heart are all superior, maybe there is a chance to become the strongest in this world!" In the Thundercloud Palace, the old man with a childish face and a fairy wind and bones said appreciatively.

"Senior brother praises it, but if you want to become the strongest person in the first realm, you can't do it just by relying on these, this qiē depends on his own chance!" Ye Qingyun looked at the old man and said.

"Senior brother doesn't have to be so humble, don't you still believe in Senior Brother's vision, maybe your disciple can really become a powerhouse in the world, and then you can also follow the light!" The woman in purple before spoke slowly, as if in her opinion, Yang Tian was destined to become a strong man.

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On the peak of the purple forest, the bamboo leaves swayed, the mottled light passed through the cracks in the trees, and the leaves danced with the wind when the breeze passed. Yang Tian couldn't help but be a little intoxicated in this bamboo forest, and being in it made people's minds relax. He has been breaking through the level before, but it has also cost a lot of energy, this can be said to be a rare opportunity to cultivate his body and mind, of course he will not miss it!