Volume 2, Edge of the Inner Court Chapter 150, On the verge of explosion
Easily destroying the servant's hand, Yan Ting didn't even look at him and kicked him directly in the chest. After the servant's body was smashed out of the hall, Yan Ting slowly picked up the fallen weapon.
Holding the hilt of the sword with the left hand, pinching it gently with two fingers of the right hand, the energy surged, the fingers trembled, and the sword broke into several pieces.
Throwing away the hilt of the sword, Yan Ting slowly walked out of the central hall door. The dozen Tianyuan blocking the door were defeated by him. At this moment, he stood up again and blocked the front. The dozens of Tianyuan behind him were exuding surging vitality power, like
Explosives with ignited fuses can explode at any time.
"The dogs raised by Gu Feichun can only do so much." Yan Ting mocked indifferently.
"Arrogant!" A loud shout made Yan Ting narrow his eyes slightly. He followed the voice and looked over. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth raised an arc, and his eyes were 30% disdain and 70% hatred.
Tong Xuan took a step forward and said loudly: "Yan Ting, don't be too self-righteous. Do you really think that none of us can cure you?"
Yan Ting closed his eyes, twisted his neck, and made a crisp crackling sound. The next moment, he stepped out suddenly, his whole body was as fast as a meteor falling from the sky, unstoppable, and rushed towards Tong Xuan with an almost invincible violent energy.
The latter's expression suddenly changed, but he was still a ninth-level Tianyuan after all, so he immediately took the wisest way to avoid danger - hide.
The two were seven feet apart. No matter how fast Yan Ting was, it was impossible for him to jump across space and arrive in front of Tong Xuan instantly. Therefore, even though it was only a breath of time, Tong Xuan reacted and hid to the side like a ghost.
In the past, Yan Ting's palm almost brushed his neck, and the fierce energy brought up directly rubbed a shocking red mark on his neck.
Yan Ting's eyes turned cold, and he was just about to continue pursuing, when suddenly two icy cone-like vitality erupted behind him. Yan Ting turned around and blasted out his palms, meeting the palms coming from behind. The two powers reached their peak Tian Yuan at the same time.
The roar was also extremely destructive. The two men each released their aura and power, causing the ground to crack. The cracks were as thick as a finger and spread to all directions.
Suddenly, a biting chill started from Yan Ting's palm and hit his internal organs.
"Hmph, you have been hit by my ice palm. No matter how much you jump around, you will turn into an ice sculpture." The person holding the palm said coldly.
"Oh, really?" Yan Ting said calmly, as if this cold air could not affect Yan Ting at all, which was actually the case.
Inside the body, the surging hot energy was raging wildly, swallowing up the invading cold instantly. Yan Ting's expression did not change, and the energy in his hands suddenly became a little stronger, and the turbid energy suddenly transformed into a dark demonic energy.
The Ice Palm reaches Yin to the cold, and the power is concentrated for a moment. It is an explosive Yuan skill. If the stalemate with Yan Ting continues, even if the opponent is a ninth-level Tian Yuan, no matter how pure the Yuan Qi Essence is, it will not be able to withstand it. If this
If a person has some brains, he should stop immediately after a sneak attack, but he is too arrogant and relies on his ninth-level Tianyuan cultivation to try to hurt Yan Ting, and the result is doomed to be disastrous.
Feeling the terrifying black power in Yan Ting's hand, the servant's pale face suddenly showed panic. It was too late to retreat. The demonic energy surged and struck his palms with the force of thunder. Suddenly, his
The skin and flesh on the palm of the hand burst open, and the bones were visible deep down. A cloud of blood mist exploded in mid-air, and the palm almost exploded. All the bones of the two arms were broken, and the skin and flesh were turned out. It was terrible to see.
Yan Ting pressed his face with a backhand palm, and sarcastically said in a cold voice: "Do you think you are Yuan Luo?"
If the person in front of him was Chu Tianyuan, then he would never dare to receive this palm like this. The reason why those above Yuan Luo are called strong is because their power has undergone a fundamental qualitative change. To say that Ning Yuan is defeated
Earth Yuan, Earth Yuan defeating Tian Yuan is not that rare in Yuanqi Continent, but being able to defeat Yuan Luo with Tian Yuan, even Yuan Luo who does not use Yuan Soul, is definitely a peerless genius.
Although this gap cannot be said to be irreversible, only one in ten million people can do it.
The Emperor Bodhi swallowed by Yan Ting is the most powerful thing in the world. It can also enhance and strengthen the blood energy in the body, which is the root of Yan Ting's current surge in combat power. Now every move he makes has the increase of Emperor Bodhi's blood energy.
Therefore, he was able to overwhelm all the late-stage Tianyuan in the fifth-level Tianyuan realm, and it was difficult for him to find an opponent under Yuanluo.
That's just the meaning of ice at the Tianyuan level, how can it resist his surging and burning blood, and the mud flowing into the sea.
"I'll deal with you first, then I'll find those bastards." Yan Ting walked towards Tong Xuan step by step.
"Stop him, stop him!" Tong Xuan screamed, constantly pushing the people behind him to the front, retreating hastily, and his steps were messy.
"Trash." Another ninth-level Tianyuan saw it and couldn't help but cursed angrily.
Among their ninety-two Tian Yuans, there were only seven ninth-level Tian Yuans. Yan Ting had already destroyed five of them, and only the two of them were left. Tong Xuan was exposed in such an ugly manner, and was shamefully thrown into his grandma's house.
He no longer looked at that trash, but looked directly at Yan Ting, who was approaching, with fear in his heart. His strength was the strongest among the seven ninth-level Tianyuan, but facing Yan Ting, he still looked like
It was like facing a big mountain, and it was a big mountain that was about to collapse. There was no way he could bear it.
"Yan Ting, I admit that you are very powerful, but have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this? If you leave today, how about we pretend that nothing happened?" Bai Leng took a deep breath and pretended to be calm.
"Humph haha..." Yan Ting let out an intoxicating chuckle. He looked at Bai Leng and wondered whether this guy was frightened and said something that even a person with a weak brain could not say.
"If I wanted you to pretend that nothing had happened, I wouldn't have forced my way in. I just want you to remember that I can tolerate it once or twice, but I won't let you sit on my head and shit and remain indifferent.
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Yan Ting's eyes narrowed, causing Bai Leng's hands and feet to tremble and his whole body to tremble.
"So, you won't give up today?" Bai Leng said through gritted teeth.
"You can stop. If you hand over five hundred low-grade Yuan stones, I will spare you." Yan Ting stretched out his hand.
"You fucking lion is opening your mouth!" Bai Leng said angrily.
"That means you are unwilling to discuss it." Yan Ting's outstretched palm suddenly clenched, and he sprinted out like lightning. Four Tianyuan realms blocked him in front. Yan Ting thrust out both palms, and the majestic vitality surged like a tide.
After blasting four people away and breaking through the four Tianyuan Realm blockades, Yan Ting grabbed Tong Xuan's head with one hand and jumped to the door of the central hall.
With Tong Xuan's strength, even if he loses to Yan Ting, he will definitely be able to resist. But if he only wants to escape, how can he have the courage to fight back?
Being held by Yan Ting, Tong Xuan instinctively raised his elbow and bumped into Yan Ting. Yan Ting pressed his elbow with his left hand and slapped his left face with his right hand, slamming him against the door railing of the central hall door.
, knocking down the door rail.
Then, with one palm after another, Tong Xuan's head was rubbed back and forth on the door rail, and blood flowed out. It must be said that the body of the Tianyuan realm is still relatively strong. After being hit seventeen times, the head did not crack. Of course, this is also
It has something to do with Yan Ting not using any force.
Grabbing Tong Xuan's hand, Yan Ting smashed his five finger bones with a punch, and then used a palm knife to dislocate his arm bones. Tong Xuan was abused by Yan Ting without any bottom line, and everyone in the Tianyuan realm
None of the experts dared to step forward to stop him.
Tong Xuan was tired and finally passed out. Yan Ting also felt that it was pointless to torture a fainted person, so he threw him away.
"You might as well come together. This will make you look stupid and make me seem as if I have bribed you." Yan Ting frowned, rolled up his sleeves, and sighed helplessly.
"Yan Ting, I promise, if you continue to fight, you will be miserable!" Bai Leng noticed the breath behind him, and his ugly face finally softened a little, so he took a step forward and finally "dissuaded" him.
It was impossible for Yan Ting not to notice the aura that Bai Leng sensed. He kept a lazy look and said with a smile: "Now that you are here, why are you hiding? Do you also want to be like these useless dead dogs?
Do you want to come behind me from time to time?"
As soon as these words came out, two people came out from behind the curtain at the end of the central hall. They did not deliberately release their aura, but seeing these two people, the Tianyuan Realm servant who was frightened in his heart and soul couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. They were back.
There is no need to be afraid of Yan Ting anymore.
"Oh, it's Nan Yu and Zhai Xu." Lin Jue said.
"Do you know these two servants?" Chu Tianyuan asked.
"We've only met twice, we can't even say we know each other. We two Yuan Luo, we have something to do." Lin Jue said calmly.
Nan Yu glanced at the ruins of the hall. The ground was full of fallen Tianyuan realm servants. A flash of anger flashed across his face, but he quickly suppressed it. The person in front of him was the second young master who injured them. Half a year later,
, Yan Ting who wants to fight their eldest young master?
"Your courage is commendable." Nan Yu sneered.
"Finally, a dog said something human. It seems that after becoming a spirit, he will be more lovable." Yan Ting folded his arms in front of his chest and smiled slightly, but Nan Yu almost exploded on the spot.
Nan Yu's face couldn't stop twitching, Zhai Xu stopped him with one hand, glanced at Yan Ting, and said: "You are not afraid, we will kill you. Although the academy has regulations that we cannot kill the disciples in the inner courtyard, but if I do it now
If I kill you, the worst thing I can do is exchange one life for another, a domestic servant for an inner court disciple with a bright future, no matter what, it won't be a loss."
"You can try." Chu Tianyuan came from behind and stood to the left of Yan Ting. His eyes were indifferent, but extremely confident: "I guarantee you that you won't touch him."
"It's better for you two not to interfere in the struggle between Tianyuan Realm. Otherwise, if only two servants become useless, the college will not hold us responsible." Lin Jue walked up and said indifferently.
Nan Yu was trembling with anger. He pointed at the two of them and said coldly: "Just you two?"
"I said, you can give it a try. If I can't destroy you within a hundred breaths, I'll shine your shoes." Chu Tianyuan showed a contemptuous smile, his eyes full of disdain.
Zhai Xu put a hand on Nan Yu's shoulder, signaling him to calm down a little. If they really wanted to fight, the two of them would not be Lin Jue and Chu Tianyuan's opponents. The disciples in the inner courtyard have tempered bodies in the southern courtyard, and the disciples in the northern courtyard have tempered their bodies.
The rich vitality and cultivation, as well as the advanced exercises and skills in the Starlight Palace, are stronger than them at any level. Taken together, they will definitely lose in a hundred breaths of time.
"Really, then what about us?" As soon as he finished speaking, four people stood at the front door of the front yard, blocking the door, and two of them came towards the central hall.
"Four Yuan Luo, two at the first level, and two more, which should be at the second level." Lin Jue's expression changed, but he still remained calm.
Lin Jue's words made Yan Ting frown. Either he didn't come, or six of them came. Damn it.
Six Yuan Luo and two second level Yuan Luo were enough to crush the three of them. No matter how strong Lin Jue and Chu Tianyuan were, they could only hold down one first level Yuan Luo and one second level Yuan Luo at most.
, there are two first-level Yuan Luo left, there are no less than a hundred ways to crush him to death.