In the world of immortal cultivation, high-level combat skills and magical powers naturally suppress low-level ones.
Like Lin Tatian, there are only a few geniuses who can master countless yellow-level combat skills and exert effects comparable to those of black-level combat skills.
The current Guo Yang's ability to kill all living beings in the world with a single thought is not an ordinary Xuan-level magical power, but a top-grade Xuan-level power.
On Tianshu Star, the high-grade Xuan-level magical powers are not commonplace. If placed in some sixth- and seventh-grade sects, they can even be used as a treasure to suppress the sect.
Even in Xuantian Palace, this is not something ordinary disciples can learn.
Guo Yang did not regard this as an assessment, but as a massacre!
Because of this, he will use his trump card to press the bottom of the box as soon as he comes up, try his best, and leave nothing behind.
On the one hand, he wanted to avenge his junior brother Lei Xiang; on the other hand, he became angry because of Ye Fan's provocation.
Guo Yang had just lost to Lin Tatian in front of a large audience, and he had already accumulated a lot of anger in his heart.
He desperately needed to vent his anger, and it happened that Ye Fan hit the muzzle of the gun.
For a time, in the eyes of Xuantian Palace, Jingyun Sword Sect, Longyin Palace and other Tianshu Star monks, Ye Fan was already a corpse.
No matter how amazing and talented Ye Fan is, he can't survive under the power of a high-level Xuan-level magician.
"Boom!"
The overwhelming murderous intent was like an ancient beast opening its bloody mouth and sweeping towards Ye Fan.
If it were another person, even a being on the level of one of the top ten powerful men in the Qian Kingdom, facing such a magical power that could destroy the world, they would be unable to save themselves and could only sit back and wait for death.
However, there was no trace of fear on Ye Fan's face, and he was surprisingly calm.
Immediately, under the attention of everyone, he raised his right hand and punched out.
This punch did not have overwhelming power, nor did it have any earth-shattering vision.
Just an ordinary punch!
Compared with "Killing the World with One Thought", the painting style is completely different, as if one is a Hollywood blockbuster and the other is a domestic special effect.
Many viewers in the audience even had doubts——
Can such an ordinary guy kill three thousand iron pagodas with one sword?
…
The next moment, a strange scene suddenly appeared in everyone's sight——
The storm that was completely composed of murderous aura, when it touched Ye Fan's fist, was like ice and snow meeting the sun, disappearing in an instant.
"This...how is this possible?!"
Guo Yang's pupils shrank suddenly, an incredible expression appeared on his face, and a huge wave of fear arose in his heart.
No one understands the power of "killing all living beings in the world with one thought" better than him!
Although he was at a disadvantage in the previous duel with Lin Tatian, if he used this killer move as soon as he came up, even Lin Tatian would be seriously injured.
This is a complete killer move!
In terms of lethality, among the many high-grade Xuan-level supernatural powers in Xuantian Palace, it can also be ranked in the top ten!
Who would have thought that with the murderous storm in the sky now, meeting Mark's fist would be like meeting a nemesis.
Just when he was stunned, Ye Fan was already in front of him, and his fist was getting bigger and bigger in his sight.
At the critical moment, Guo Yang woke up from his daze and held out a rock shield to block him.
"Peng!"
There was another loud noise, deafening.
The rock shield is a Xuan-level spiritual weapon, which he had used before when he fought against Lin Tatian.
Although he was forcefully blasted into the ground, under the protection of the rock shield, Guo Yang only looked a little embarrassed and was not seriously injured.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
Countless eyes fell on the two of them.
Ye Fan still maintained his punching posture, and Guo Yang also held up his shield to block. Both of them remained motionless, forming a still scene, which looked particularly strange.
Everyone in the venue held their breath and was extremely nervous, not knowing who would win and who would lose.
"thump!"
Suddenly, a figure crashed to the ground.
Ye Fan, stand.
Guo Yang, fell down.
…
quiet!
Deathly silence!
In the square that accommodated millions of spectators, there was complete silence, and you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone was stunned and dumbfounded. They couldn't believe their eyes and thought they were hallucinating.
How can this be?!
A young monk of a weak age, single-handedly defeated a strong Nascent Soul who displayed a high-grade mysterious power!
Moreover, he only used one punch!
Previously, Ye Fan said that he would defeat Guo Yang with one move, but everyone thought he was talking nonsense.
Now, Ye Fan uses his own strength to give those doubters the most powerful counterattack.
More importantly, Ye Fan did not advance to the Nascent Soul realm like Lin Tatian, nor was he born with a spiritual body like Princess Yun Xi, holding a spiritual weapon in his hand.
He is just a golden elixir monk, using his bare hands.
Even Martial Saint Lin Xuan definitely did not have such terrifying fighting power when he was in the Golden Core realm!
After a brief silence, the millions of spectators in the stadium burst into thunderous cheers.
"Well done to the champion!"
"I just laughed at you too, now I apologize to you!"
"Defeat the enemy with one move! Isn't this even more powerful than Xiao Wu Sheng Lin Ta Tian?"
“That’s so fucking awesome!”
The audience in the audience came from different countries, including many people from Ning State. They should definitely hate Ye Fan.
But now, Ye Fan is participating in the assessment of Tianshu Star as a member of Huolingxing.
He showed his invincibility to win glory for the Fire Star.
In the ring, Guo Yang not only fell down, but also fainted.
The rock shield also fell to one side. If you look carefully, you will find a crack on the surface. Although it is not obvious, it is a crack after all.
How terrifying is it to use a mortal body to crush a mysterious spiritual weapon?
However, Ye Fan was not proud of this.
The moment he just punched, he first used his "wisdom sword" and his sharp eyes were like a torch to find out the flaws in the murderous storm.
The moment his fist touched the rock shield, the nine acupoints on his right arm opened at the same time, as if nine stars were ignited, and endless power came out of his body.
In addition, after being tempered by the golden flames of the sun and the true fire of the sun in the Tamu volcano, his physical strength increased more than ten times.
It takes so many conditions to achieve such a shocking feat!
Suddenly, Ye Fan lowered his head, looked at Guo Yang who had fainted, and said coldly: "Sorry, I overestimated you! I originally thought you were weak, but you are even weaker than I thought!"
If Ye Fan had said this before, everyone would have thought that he was arrogant and arrogant.
But now, it seems appropriate and natural.
In the sight of everyone, Ye Fan's figure suddenly became extremely majestic and tall, like a young man who had conquered and swept across the nine heavens and ten earths, shocking the world.
…
Off stage.
Princess Yun Xi's beautiful eyes were shining, and a look of deep admiration appeared on her pretty face.
She had fought against Guo Yang before, so she naturally knew how powerful Guo Yang was. Without relying on the Water Spirit Pearl and Spirit Spring Body, it would be difficult for her to persist in ten moves.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan defeated the powerful Guo Yang with just one punch.
Princess Yun Xi has been hailed as a genius since she was a child, but now she has to admit that there is too much difference between herself and Mark.
On the other side, Lin Taitian's poker face, which looked like ten thousand years of black ice, also showed an unprecedented look of surprise.
Immediately, his eyes burned with blazing fire again, and his fighting spirit boiled over.
He defeated Guo Yang with ten moves.
But Ye Fan only used one move.
Invisibly, Ye Fan was already above him.
As the son of the Martial Saint, Lin Tatian has his own pride.
If Ye Fan was a genius from Tianshu Star, he might have recognized it, but Ye Fan, like him, came from a lower plane.
If he hadn't been constrained by the occasion, he might have rushed up to challenge Ye Fan.
But inside the private room of Xuantian Palace, there was a dead silence, and the atmosphere was even more depressing, which seemed incompatible with the deafening cheers around.
Including Saint Mu Qingxuan, the faces of all Xuantian Palace disciples showed unconcealable anger.
Especially Lei Xiang, his eyes were red, his veins were bulging, and his fists were clenched tightly.
No one can imagine that a mere monk from a lower plane could knock down an inner disciple of Xuantian Palace with just one punch!
This was in front of Jingyun Sword Sect, Longyin Palace and other sects.
If this matter reaches Tianshu Star, their Xuantian Palace will be disgraced and become a laughing stock.
Suddenly, Ye Fan pointed at Guo Yang who had fainted on the ground and said:
"Carry it away!"
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan turned around again, looked at the box where Xuantian Palace was located, his eyes swept over the many disciples, and he faintly uttered three words: