Chapter 813: Seven Absolutes Showing Power, Defeat Wen Shu
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And around Ling Tian's figure, a series of energy fluctuations and sparkling fire broke out.
"Wen Jian took the lead again. What kind of martial arts is this?"
"It's so fast, this should be Wen Jian's trump card!"
In an instant, in the gradually clearing smoke, everyone suddenly saw two lights and shadows intersecting at extremely fast speeds. Although no huge martial arts appeared, the terrifying sound was still extremely terrifying.
There was even the sound of muffled shouting coming from time to time, but it was not clear who it belonged to.
On the cliff, Wang Zhong straightened his back and stared at the battlefield below.
"Haha, it's not over yet!"
However, as his voice fell, the roiling vitality on the ring gradually dissipated, and people were proud to see everything clearly on the ring this time.
At this time, on the ring, Ling Tian's figures were intertwined, and another round of battle had been finalized.
However, everyone suddenly discovered that the vitality on Lingtian's armor was shaking, and the ripples had still not calmed down, but his hands were holding two sticks tightly, and the other end was Wen Jian!
Wen Jian's second round of attacks still failed to do anything to Ling Tian!
Moreover, Ling Tian grabbed the weapon and was stuck!
"No, it's impossible!"
Wen Jong's weapon was restrained, but his eyes were fixed on Ling Tian's silver armor.
He used the power of thunder to launch a surprise attack, with great speed and close combat. This was his trump card that he had hidden for many years. It was a fighting skill inherited from his family on the Yanzhou border.
Very few people can cope with the sudden attack.
However, although Ling Tian was hit by several sticks, he withstood them all because of his strong vitality and armor protection!
At this time, he suddenly discovered that Ling Tian's vitality was so powerful!
It’s really too thick!
What's even more terrifying is that after Ling Tian withstood several blows from his stick, he directly clamped down the weapon, which was faster than himself.
This looks more like Ling Tian taking the initiative to accept the attack to test his strength!
After thinking about it carefully, Wen Jian shook his hands fiercely, opened Ling Tian's hands, and flew away with the stick.
"Haha, this attack is not enough!"
Ling Tian waved his palm and said with a smile.
"Humph, don't be too happy too early, this is just the beginning!"
The look of contempt before was completely gone from Wen Jong's face. Although he didn't use all his combat power just now, Ling Tian didn't either!
This is an opponent no less than Yang Ling.
"Oh? Start? But I don't want to waste any more time. It's time to end!"
Ling Tian shook his wrist and smiled.
He withstood Wen Jian's two first attacks to determine the opponent's strength.
It's really too bad. It's really boring to play any more.
After the words fell, Ling Tian sneered without waiting for Wen Jian to choke back. In the sea of qi in his body, the vortex violently rotated, and endless vitality poured into his hands. In an instant, his hands shot up to the sky with green light, dazzling incomparably.
The next moment, Ling Tian shouted loudly from one side of the ring and punched out three fist shadows.
The fist shadows merged halfway, condensing into a five-hundred-foot-long cyan light fist shadow, sweeping towards Wen Jian with an aura that shattered mountains and rivers!
The third level of Qijue Fist can destroy mountains and rivers!
The third level of Qijue Fist has so much energy that wherever it passes, the arena will shatter and bricks and stones will fly everywhere.
From the second floor downwards, the entire arena without formation protection was completely shattered.
If the Hundred Battles Tower was not a whole and other areas were still protected by formations, Ling Tian's punch might have destroyed the entire Hundred Battles Tower!
This punch has a powerful momentum that sweeps across the mountains and rivers. As soon as it is released, everyone on the Lei Lei Peak changes color!
"How is it possible? The third level of Qijue Fist!"
Among them, the most surprising one was Su Mo who personally handed over the Qijue Fist Manual to Ling Tian!
Others may not know it, but she gave this boxing technique to Ling Tian only two months ago.
In such a short period of time, Ling Tian Jiangran directly refined the Qijue Fist to the third level!
As for the middle-level cultivation of the golden body, it can only be practiced to the third level.
The fourth level of Qi Jue Fist cannot be used until the late stage of Jin Dynasty.
But now, Ling Tian can perform the third killing move.
How could this not frighten her!
Qijue Fist is one of Mad Dean's two great skills. You can imagine how difficult it is to practice.
But in front of Ling Tian, this didn't seem to be difficult at all.
Is this Ling Tian really a martial arts wizard?
It's really too scary. If you tell the mad dean, I don't know what his expression will be. He should be very surprised, right?
And on the cliff, everyone who had seen Qi Jue Fist before also exclaimed in surprise.
They were also astonished that Ling Tian had mastered Qijue Fist so proficiently!
Even if the Mad Dean had taught Ling Tian the Qijue Fist early on, it hadn't been long since Ling Tian entered Zhongzhou, right?
Others were surprised, and Wang Zhong from Beihuang Academy was even more stunned.
As a person who lived at the same time as the Mad Dean, he naturally knows that the domineering power of the Qi Jue Fist is terrifying. It is almost at the same level, and few people can rival it!
Otherwise, that lunatic would not have been able to act unscrupulously in Zhongzhou at that time!
The color on Wang Chong's face was not very good-looking. From Ling Tian's punch, he felt the great power contained in it, and he began to pay attention to the person below.
This is not a weak ant.
Everyone was shocked by Ling Tian's explosive power, but Wen Jian on the battlefield was terrified!
He was under the lock of Ling Tian's killing move that urged mountains and rivers. Being on the scene, he could feel that Ling Tian used powerful spiritual thoughts to lock him tightly. There was no chance to escape except for a hard attack!
"It's not that easy to win against me!"
"I, a descendant of the Wen family, never admit defeat!"
Under such pressure, Wen Jong looked ferocious and made a desperate move.
roar!
A lion's roar sounded, but it was Wen Jian who came down to sacrifice his martial soul.
It was a yellow lion with a height of eight feet and nine feet. It looked up to the sky and roared, full of power.
Then, under the double superposition of martial soul and vitality, Wen Jian roared repeatedly, swung out both sticks in his hands, and another parallel stick shadow flashing with yellow light swept towards Ling Tian.
It's a hard fight!
Everyone was holding their breath at this time, waiting for the outcome of this amazing battle.
Bang!
The fists and sticks collided violently in the middle of the ring.
The powerful energy clashed, and in an instant, the arena was changed beyond recognition.
The astonishing explosion was surrounded by shock waves that swept away in all directions.
The warriors who were watching the battle all got up and flew back, while using their vitality to protect their bodies to avoid being injured by the aftermath.
And just after a few breaths, a scream rang out from the smoke, and the next moment, a figure was blown out like a cannonball.
"It's Wen Jian!"
"Wen Jian lost unexpectedly!"
Everyone was dumbfounded, watching helplessly as the figure fell under the ring. The soft armor all over his body had cracked, and he was in an extreme state of embarrassment.
The dignified chief student of Beihuang Academy failed to withstand even one move from Ling Tian! [This chapter is first published.
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