Chapter 158 - Chapter 159: I will destroy your dantian!

"This is your limit?"

Accompanied by a faint mockery, a palm that is as slender as bamboo, with even joints poked out lightly!

This move seemed to have no fireworks, which was extremely ordinary. But only the powerful people in the Phantom Spirit Realm could see clearly. At the critical moment, six lights burst out, and then they seemed to be under some invisible constraints and were firmly locked in the slender palm...

As subtle as silk, it locks in the thunder in the square and round!

"Bang!"

A muffled sound like a huge rock smashed into thick dust exploded, and countless pairs of eyes suddenly widened, staring at the small place of the duel...

"How is that possible?"

"sky!"

"Second level! Is that monster really of the second level of cultivation?"

The screams gave the most perfect annotation for the amazing scene in front of him. The palms that Qu Shaoyan had blasted out suddenly solidified in the air, his eyes suddenly burst out, and his whole body maintained a very stiff posture and could not move.

Qu Lieyuan's body suddenly stretched out, and a very bad premonition made his mind tense suddenly. His cheek muscles jumped uncontrollably, and he shouted: "Stop! Let's recognize..."

Before the word "元" could be read, Fang Chen's eyes lit up, as if two torches were ignited, and a clear shout came out from his lips, like a dragon flying in the sky:

"Shake! Earth! Thunder! Move!"

Boom!

In a trance, it seemed that the entire void was shaken, and the airflows in all directions trembled, which gave people a strong illusion of the void being upside down and the sun and the moon being dim.

A ray of light like a broken star and a broken moon exploded from Fang Chen's palm. Fang Chen's palm suddenly grabbed it and suddenly opened it, facing Qu Shaoyan's unacceptable shock, his eyes were fiercely used as a chest seal!

puff!

If the naughty boy pierced the fat on the fish's belly, four crisp sounds that were almost at the same time sounded. Qu Shaoyan roared wildly, and tried hard to lift his palm to block this attack, but it was futile...

The aperture condensed like red jade was bombarded into pieces by violent violence. You can clearly see that the four fiery red apertures were shattered and then shook into pieces by a thunderous force.

The slender palm as long as bamboo gently and cleverly pressed Qu Shaoyan's lower abdomen. The fierce power was indescribable. There was no room for resistance to penetrate into his meridians and pushed hard towards the Dantian area along the meridians!

In a vague sense, the scene of the white elder of the black tribe sneering and shaking his dantian three years ago appeared, and Qu Shaoyan's sneer and evil face was covered with sinisterness... Now, all this has to be paid back!

"laugh!"

It seemed that the strange sound of the valve being pulled out came out, Qu Shaoyan roared "ah" and his body flew backwards like a kite.

He was frightened to find that he could no longer move the power under this blow, and the dantian was empty and as soon as his soul power was penetrated, he felt a severe pain that was about to swallow him.

Could it be...

The discovery that made him feel depressed made him roar ten times more severe than before. Two tears burst out, and he could no longer bear the huge blow. Qu Shaoyan's head tilted and fainted!

"Short inflammation! Short inflammation!"

Qu Lieyuan's body shook, and it was like a big eagle flying across the sky and hugged Qu Shaoyan. He stared at his beloved son with a pale face and his body trembled violently.

Suddenly, Qu Lieyuan shouted loudly to the sky, his blood-red eyes staring at Fang Chen: "Children, I am irreconcilable with you!"

His body shook violently, and the soles of his feet rubbed against the ground. His body rushed nearly ten feet, and he printed on Fang Chen's head with one palm...

The palm of the palm is carved like pure red jade, with eight rings superimposed!

In a rage, Qu Lieyuan made a killer move as soon as he made a move, and it was his strongest killer move... The Big Black Sky Ring Hand: Eight Rings of Heaven!

"snort!"

Without Fang Chen's action, Huo Xinglie's thin body was already standing in front of him, buzzing, as if he had pulled a strong bow of five hundred stones, and a muffled sound suddenly sounded in the void.

"Tai Ding Jue!"

The fire has not moved the element, but it only cleaves the middle fingers of the right palm, forming a "cauldron". With one hand seal, his thin body exudes a tenacious and stable feeling that is like Taiyue’s eternal eternity, and has gone through the sun and the moon!

A "die" fell down. His fist was obviously not big, but it gave people the feeling of a mountain falling down. The attack of Qu Lie Yuan Haolie of the Black Tribe seemed a little insignificant under this move.

"Boom!"

The Dinghuan intersected and emitted a thunderous sound. Many people present changed their expressions and took action to protect the younger generation behind them and set up a force shield.

laugh!

The bursting energy was like a sharp arrow, and it was shot on the shield and "squeaked" sounded, and it even produced waves of golden, red, yellow and black. The scene was chaotic, but it was filled with a subtle fantasy and magnificent.

"Push!" Qu Lieyuan was actually unstable by this blow, and he flew backwards and almost fell. Fortunately, at the critical moment, he stabilized his body and stood there on the spot!

On the surface, Qu Lieyuan avoided a big mess, but a discerning person could see his thigh trembling slightly uncontrollably. Obviously, he suffered a secret injury to stabilize his body!

For a moment, several horrified eyes stared at Huo Xinglie, and their eyes were full of thought and incredible:

Most of the sect leaders of ordinary second-rate sects have the third level of the illusion spirit, and some even the second level of the cultivation. The attack power displayed by Qu Lieyuan just now surprised them, and they were absolutely third level of the illusion spirit!

And he is also among the best in the third-level illusion realm.

You should know that when you reach the Phantom Spirit Realm, ordinary means of improving combat power are not very useful. Unless you can obtain earth-level elements or even fighting souls, you can defeat the enemy through the level!

Huo Xinglie's cultivation level looks clearly comparable to Qu Lieyuan, but with one move, he shocked the opponent back. Even if this combat power is not as good as the fourth-level illusion spirit realm, it is probably not far from that...

Everyone felt that the potential of Qianmen needs to be re-estimated. Some pretentious sects thought about their frivolous attitude when they first arrived at Qianmen, and they couldn't help but sweat!

"Okay, what a good Qianmen!" In the viewing table, a white beard filled with his chest and his eyes were as bright as a phoenix. He could see a little bit of the old man who was young, who was graceful and elegant when he was young. He stroked his beard and praised.

Beside him, Cang Lingyu widened her eyes curiously: "This Fire Sect Master is very powerful. Grandpa, can you beat that Fire Sect Master?"

Cang Wenren's beard stroke suddenly stopped and changed into a wry smile on his face. How could this baby girl feel like a street fight? What does it mean to be "beatable"? Is there anyone who evaluates the powerful person in the Phantom Spirit Realm like this?

I was willing to teach a few words, but when I thought of the weird elf of this precious granddaughter, Cang Wenren was really reluctant to let it go, so he shook his head and smiled: "This kid Huo Xinglie has been keeping his low profile for many years, and his foundation is indeed amazingly rich... But, I am not talking about this kid."

Huo Xinglie is also very old, and he has become a "boy" in his mouth. He is not relying on his seniority. This Cang Wenren has been famous for a long time and is considered to be from Xin Wuji's generation. Before he took over as the head of the sect, Huo Xinglie would even salute him "Uncle Master" when he saw him.

"Who are you talking about grandpa?" Suddenly, Cang Lingyu realized something, and her round black eyes couldn't help but widen: "It's not that bad guy, right?"

"Haha." Cang Wenren was amused by her cute appearance and smiled, "Who else is it not him?"

"Hmph, isn't it just the second-level defeat of the arrogant guy in the Qu family? What's the matter?" Cang Lingyu's tone could be heard a little sour.

She herself knew that although the Ningyuan Realm was not as strict as the Phantom Spirit Realm as the Phantom Spirit Realm, the "first-level one-way land" was by no means a false saying. It was not just "what" to defeat the enemy through the second level? It was simply horrifying!

"You little girl." Cang Wenren's eyes seemed to fall on Fang Chen, and he seemed to see the future again. His voice was a little faint: "If my old man is not as bright as his eyes, if he sees the wrong person, this kid... will eventually shock the Southern Region and restore the style of Qianmen's school!"

A gentle man who had been listening to their grandfather and grandson chatting quietly heard this and looked at Cang Wenren in surprise: For so many years, I have rarely heard him praise someone so much! It seems that the last time he praised him so much was the young master of Daluo Sect?

Sect Master Cang couldn't help but look at Fang Chen in surprise: This young man deserves such praise?

"Fire! Fierce!"

Almost every word Qu Lieyuan drank seemed to burst out from his teeth, with a chilling chill. He looked at his beloved son who was still unconscious in his arms, and his heart was as painful as he said: "You want to stop me?"

Huo Xinglie lowered his eyes slightly, his expression was so calm that he could not see his joy or anger at all. However, what he said from his mouth shocked: "I wonder what the purpose of the competition between the juniors is to take? Do you think there are no elders in my Qianmen?"

He had no intention of ease and explained, and coldly said a sentence, blocking all Qu Lieyuan's questions back without any room for maneuver.

"Huo Xinglie, please stop using this to make me foolish me!" Qu Lieyuan's eyes twitched wildly, and his hands trembled: "You are such a good disciple! You actually used this ruthless move in the battle... My son, my son, my son's dantian was destroyed!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. They could see clearly the scene of Fang Chen and the other two fighting just now. Although they knew that Fang Chen's last blow hurt Qu Shaoyan quite a bit, no one expected that it would be so severe!

The Dantian is destroyed?

For a practitioner, the Dantian is the foundation of the Force. If it is destroyed, it will be even more sad than killing his life!

At this moment, they couldn't help but look at each other with a different eye: This young man was so decisive, he was definitely not a thing in the pool!
Chapter completed!