Nangong Tian coughed a few times, and his entire right arm was shaking slightly uncontrollably.
His eyes were full of shock.
The Nangong family's unique skill, Aohu Fist, is famous for its ferocity, indestructibility, and incomparable domineering power.
But the result of the head-on confrontation with Jiang Muyang just now was a complete defeat!
The moment the two fists collided, Nangong Tian felt a terrifying and surging force coming from him, like a huge wave or a towering mountain, giving him a feeling that was hard to resist and unshakable. If he hadn't punched At that time, he wrapped the front of his fist with body-protecting Qi. I am afraid that his fist is completely useless now.
There was silence all around.
Everyone's faces were full of shock.
"Whoosh!"
Nangong Tian suddenly raised his head, stared at Jiang Muyang with his eyes, and spoke slowly, his voice low and hoarse, with a bit of shock, a bit of doubt, and a bit of disbelief: "What kind of punch are you doing?"
Jiang Muyang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his fist, and said softly: "Dog boxing."
Hearing this, Nangong Tian suddenly flew into a rage. A trace of anger and resentment flashed in his eyes. The corners of his mouth twitched twice and said: "Okay, very good, Jiang Muyang, you have completely angered me. I swear, you will die." It’s miserable, it’s miserable!”
"Don't think that you are invincible just because you have learned a few high-grade martial arts by luck. Today, I will let you experience the real ancient magic."
As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Tian gathered his hands in front of his chest and quickly changed his hand seals.
Following his movements, the strong wind suddenly rose, causing the dark green clothes to dance wildly.
Immediately afterwards, Nangongtian raised his head and let out a long roar.
The hands were pulled apart violently.
"Crack!"
Along with a burst of explosions, purple arcs of electricity suddenly appeared out of thin air between Nangong Tian's hands, crackling and flashing with dazzling light.
Then, he even held his hands, and actually held the thunder and lightning with his bare hands!
This scene simply left everyone around stunned.
Arcs of electricity are generated in the void, and thunder and lightning are held with bare hands!
This was completely beyond the understanding of everyone present.
There is no way a human can do this, it is clearly the method of the immortal family.
Nangong Tian's eyes seemed to be flashing with thunder, making him look extremely powerful and domineering, as if the God of Thunder were alive.
"Jiang Muyang!"
Nangong Tian let out a loud shout and stared at Jiang Muyang. His momentum soared into the sky and his voice shook the world: "This is the ancient magic "Thunder Control Technique" that our Nangong family obtained from a certain ancient martial arts secret."
"This kind of magic is beyond your imagination."
"Boy, it is an honor for you to be the first person to die under the Thunder Control Technique."
As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Tian swung his right hand downwards, and the thunder and lightning in his hand seemed to turn into a giant thunder and lightning python. With crackling sounds, flashing arcs, and terrifying power, it struck Jiang Muyang fiercely. And down.
"Boom!"
The thunder exploded, causing everyone's eardrums to hurt.
On Zheji Mountain, the grass and trees were swaying wildly, dust was dancing, flowers and grass were flying, and the scene suddenly became a mess.
The spectators were all shocked, with expressions of horror on their faces.
In front of this divine thunder, everyone felt their own insignificance.
If you were hit by that divine thunder, I'm afraid you would be turned into powder in an instant!
So, what should Jiang Muyang do?
Under the attention of everyone, Jiang Muyang stood motionless on the spot, not moving or avoiding, but looked at the raging thunder and lightning python extremely calmly.
However, his calmness, in the eyes of some people, was interpreted as being completely frightened.
The next moment.
"Boom!"
The thunder and lightning python struck Jiang Muyang hard.
Suddenly, with Jiang Muyang as the center, shining white light burst out, and countless purple and cyan arcs flashed crazily, making bursts of crackling explosions.
Everyone instinctively covered their eyes and turned their heads to avoid the strong light.
There were even more roaring sounds in my ears.
After a while, everyone's vision and hearing gradually recovered, and they quickly looked towards the field.
I saw that the place where Jiang Muyang originally stood was covered by a huge hemispherical power grid, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.
A large area of the surrounding ground was scorched black by electricity, with wisps of green smoke rising, and electric arcs flashing and scurrying on the ground.
With the earth in such a state, how could Jiang Muyang, who was in the center, be fine?
"Dead...dead?"
"Nonsense! Such a terrifying lightning strike would kill even a cow on the spot."
"Oh, I didn't expect that someone as strong as Master Jiang would end up like this."
"Hush! Be careful what you say, or you may offend Nangong Tian."
"It's a pity, it's deplorable, it's sad, it's pitiful... I originally thought that a genius who could compete with Emperor Yun would appear in the martial arts world, but I didn't expect that he would fall here."
"..."
Many people started talking quietly.
Yueyue also opened her red lips slightly, and her eyes flashed with complicated expressions.
Although she and Jiang Muyang could only be considered a one-time acquaintance, compared to the arrogant and domineering Nangong Tian, Yueyue still hoped that the kind and calm Jiang Muyang would win more.
After all, he has such a young and lovely daughter.
but……
The ending is decided and cannot be changed.
What a pity.
Nangongtian's chest heaved violently, he was breathing heavily, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
With his current strength, it is still a bit reluctant to perform the Thunder Control Technique. It consumes too much and the burden is too heavy.
Nangongtian even felt that his legs were a little weak.
But his face was full of smiles.
Because of this duel, he had the last laugh.
The only pity is that Jiang Muyang can't get those two seventh-level martial arts skills.
However, just when everyone thought Jiang Muyang was dead, a chuckle slowly came out from under the flashing power grid.
"That's it? Is this the so-called ancient magic?"
"What??"
Hearing this voice, Nangong Tian frowned and stared at the power grid in front of him.
The people watching the battle around were also shocked.
Could it be...
The next moment.
With a "Zila" sound, the power grid cracked from somewhere, and a "door" appeared.
Then, a figure as tall and tall as a gun slowly walked out of the "door", step by step, walking leisurely and steadily.
Above his head and on his left and right sides, electric arcs raged and thunder flashed.
But it can't affect him at all.
Jiang Muyang walked out of the Thunder Grid. This scene was extremely shocking and destined to be firmly engraved in everyone's hearts.
Soon, he was completely off the grid.
Everyone was shocked.
Because Jiang Muyang's body was not damaged at all, his expression was calm, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes, as if the person who was bombarded by the thunder and lightning python was not him.
"This, this is impossible!" Nangong Tian's pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of shock and even horror appeared in his eyes.
"Nothing is impossible. The ancient magic you rely on is just rubbish in my opinion."
Jiang Muyang glanced at Nangong Tian lightly, then slowly raised his right hand, put his fingers together, turned his wrist and pressed it down, and at the same time whispered one word: "Suppress!"
As Jiang Muyang's words sounded, the power grid that was "crackling" a second ago fell silent for an instant, and then dissipated!
If it weren't for the scorched black ground and the deep crater that was blasted out, I'm afraid everyone would doubt whether the shocking power grid just now actually existed.
Suppressing the power grid with one hand, Nangong Tian was once again so frightened that he lost his ability to think.
"You, you, you, who are you?" Nangongtian's voice trembled.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is..."
Jiang Muyang smiled slightly and said indifferently: "Now, it's my turn to take action."
Although the voice was not high, it was filled with murderous intent, making Nangong Tian's whole body tremble, and an ominous premonition suddenly emerged in his heart.
This feeling made his whole body shiver.
At this moment, Nangongtian truly felt fear and the threat of death.
In his horrified eyes, Jiang Muyang slowly raised his right hand: "Let you see what true magic is!"