Chapter 812 You are not allowed to abstain in this battle
On the second floor of the Hundred Wars Tower, Wen Jian looked down at Ling Tian, and after hearing the domineering declaration of war, he suddenly smiled after a long while.
"Haha, it's really interesting."
"Why, after scrapping a few things that are already waste, does it swell?"
"If you want to fight me, come up!"
Wen Jong's fighting spirit started to burn up little by little, and he pointed the stick in his hand directly at Ling Tian below.
However, Ling Tian sneered.
Stomping his feet, the whole person rose into the sky. After climbing to the second level, he suddenly raised his fist. Above the fist, the vitality was like a whirlpool, condensing crazily!
The space vibrated and the air flow exploded.
Just in the stage of condensing vitality, the momentum of Ling Tian's punch was so amazing and magnificent.
"This guy, with his strength, can break through the second layer of the formation, so he won't take action like this, right?"
Liu Xiangling shook his head. He had finally figured out some ways to deal with Ling Tian's style of doing things.
That is, when you are not ready to take action, you are extremely low-key and tolerant, but once you want to rise, you must make a splash and shake the mountains and the earth!
The second level of Qijue Fist can break the waterfall!
In just a moment, Ling Tian finished condensing the fist moves. At this time, the vitality was surging above the fist in Ling Tian's hand, emitting rays of cyan vitality. In an instant, it was like a cyan sun, shining on the Hundred Battle Tower!
"Hey, why does this punch look so familiar?"
But at this time, on the cliff, someone looked at Ling Tian and asked doubtfully.
"What Ling Tian used was actually one of the secret skills of that old madman Xiaoyao, the Qijue Fist!"
The next moment, Dean Linxi exclaimed, stood up and said in shock.
"What? Qijue Fist?"
"Is it the Qi Jue Fist, one of the two unique skills that the old madman used to dominate Zhongzhou and became famous for?"
"Having said that, I think I remembered that this breath is really the Qijue Fist!"
"Isn't that old madman crazy? Moreover, he has never taught his two unique skills to any younger generation in the past three hundred years!"
"That's true, but how can I say it? The old madman once used this Qijue Fist to defeat the geniuses of Zhongzhou. This boxing technique is top-notch in the Golden Body Realm!"
For a moment, everyone saw the Qijue Fist performed by Ling Tian. Moreover, it seemed that this old madman's Qijue Fist was extremely famous.
boom!
While everyone was discussing, Ling Tian had already shouted softly and punched out!
Bang!
There was a huge earthquake.
It resounds through the thunder peak.
Ling Tian compressed the Qijue Fist to a size of only a few hundred feet, and smashed it directly on the second level of the formation.
Buzz!
Immediately afterwards, the formation seemed to have suffered a heavy blow. There was a buzzing sound and the light bloomed. After only holding on for a moment, the formation was completely shattered!
So fierce!
When Wen Jian came on stage just now, he still used his weapon, but it only created a crack.
Now Ling Tian's punch directly smashed the entire formation into pieces.
When the two appeared, Ling Tian was obviously more shocked.
Ling Tian fell from the sky, shocking the second level.
Walking out of the mist, Ling Tian lowered his arms, wagging his fingers, and looked at Wen Jian opposite.
"This formation is of no use anymore."
"You are not allowed to give up in this battle."
Ling Tian's faint smile seemed to be mocking Wen Jian every second.
This feeling, like a tiger staring at a cat, made Wen Jian's heart almost explode.
So crazy!
In the past two years, he has never seen such an arrogant person in the Northern Territory.
Shattering the formation, no abstaining allowed?
Do you really think he can defeat himself?"
Wen Jong's lips trembled with anger. He looked at a sword and a stick behind Ling Tian and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, take out your weapons and fight me!"
"Hehehe, you are not worthy of using them..."
Ling Tian turned his head and glanced at the Hellfire Stick and the Rainbow Sword.
There is no need for him in Zhan Wenjian.
"My hands are enough!"
Ling Tian raised his palm.
At this moment, a pair of gloves shimmering with cold light were wrapped around his palms.
With a sudden grip, there was a creaking sound, and waves of coercion swept away.
"You arrogant guy, go to hell!"
Wen Jong was really mad. His Wen family had always been powerful generals in the royal court. He was from Yanzhou in the north, and his style of conduct had always been domineering. When had he ever seen Ling Tian being crazier than him?
Ling Tian is just the chief of the academy. If he challenges himself with such a level of cultivation, how can he not only use a decent weapon?
This is really looking down on people!
Unable to bear it anymore, Wen Jian didn't stop talking nonsense. He held up two short sticks in his hands, with silvery lines flashing on them. All his vitality rushed into the sticks, and he was filled with vitality energy in an instant.
Wen Jian rose up like a lion on the prairie. After flying to a height of a hundred feet, the double sticks had evolved into two stick shadows hundreds of feet long, and then suddenly crossed and crashed down!
"Heavenly Cross Cut!"
As soon as he came up, Wen Jian directly used his signature martial arts. With the support of powerful vitality, his move had the momentum to shatter mountains.
"Haha, it's okay!"
Ling Tian smiled, but remained as still as a mountain. Silver lines flickered on the edge of his fist. The next moment, he spread his fingers and walked away!
Flying cloud palm, sweeping*!
It’s also Ling Tian’s signature martial skill!
But this time, the sea of qi in Lingtian's body was also surging without any concealment. With the blessing of more powerful vitality and fists than before, the power has skyrocketed!
With one palm, it gradually became hundreds of feet in size, and then directly collided with Wen Jian's cross slash in mid-air.
"boom!"
Two powerful martial arts collided, and the explosion of vitality was like a collapse of the sky. Waves of vitality spread out and swept across the entire martial arts competition platform.
Because there was no formation to stop him, many people screamed in surprise and used their energy to resist, otherwise they would definitely be thrown away.
The aftermath of the powerful martial arts confrontation lasted for several breaths before gradually dissipating.
But everyone discovered that the location of Ling Tian's original combat strength was still vague, and there was a figure there!
Wen Jian's inevitable cross-cut move did not move Ling Tian even a step!
Just like that, it was blocked easily!
"Is this Ling Tian so strong..."
"It's amazing. That move just now is Wen Chang's best stick technique. Even this can't do anything to Ling Tian!"
"Hey, have you noticed? Although Ling Tian didn't use a stick or a sword, the gloves he wore on his hands seemed to be top-quality earth weapons! Moreover, they were engraved with formation patterns!"
"That's right, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to withstand Wen Cong's blow with a stick! This Ling Tian is not bad at all in terms of equipment!"
Everyone looked at the arena and were extremely surprised.
On the cliff, Wang Zhong and Wang Chong from Zixiao Academy were also stunned.
Just now the former was still steadfast in his vow, but now he is a little bit slapped in the face.
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