"There is also such a thing. Under such a terrifying storm attack, he actually walked out unharmed. This Yan Ting is really terrifying!"
"Even a fifth-level Yuan Luo wouldn't be able to escape unscathed from such a raging storm. It looked very difficult for him to withstand it. Why..."
In the spectator seats, there were exclamations one after another.
Eight tornadoes exploded together. What kind of terrifying energy it was. The visual impact alone was enough to shock the soul and leave people with lingering fears. But Yan Ting not only managed to hold on, but also walked out unscathed. See
His appearance was clearly very relaxed.
"Well, this little guy named Yan Ting is not bad. He is quite eye-catching in recent imperial discussions." Chu Ying smiled lightly. Although a third-level Yuan Luo has a high level of cultivation, his cultivation level is not low.
Among these fifty-six people, he was almost at the bottom, but the combat power he unleashed was so astonishing.
If he could barely break through Cang Peng's attack and stubbornly resist the tyrannical storm, maybe he wouldn't be so surprised, but Yan Ting's approach was so domineering, which really made him interested.
"Sure enough, in the storm just now, I saw the black aura and a little scarlet aura. He also used these two powers in the inner court selection competition. It seems that he can now use these two powers.
I understand it all." Mo Xuanzhang's expression relaxed.
"The scarlet one is blood. What kind of power is the black one?" Concubine Qin nodded, trying to find the ancient books she had read in her mind. There are many black powers, but one as domineering as Yan Ting
, she had no impression.
Cang Peng's eyes were sharp, and the ups and downs of his chest began to become exaggerated unconsciously. He had a vague feeling that Yan Ting was far from using all his strength.
"Clouds roll across the sky!"
Cang Peng roared angrily and pointed his sword at the sky. In an instant, the white clouds in the sky suddenly shrank, as if being sucked into a whirlpool, forming a huge cloud curtain on the sky.
Such a spectacular scene made everyone in the spectator seats stunned.
"Yan Ting, try this trick of mine!"
Covered by cloud curtains, the ten-mile forum seemed to be extremely small. Yan Ting took a step forward, raised his arms, and the majestic vitality surged like ocean waves. His eyes suddenly condensed, and he punched towards the cloud curtains.
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The flashy moves seemed so weak in the face of absolute power, and the vitality penetrated the cloud curtain, leaving a huge gap.
However, instead of dissipating, the sinking cloud screen accelerated. The huge gap was aimed at Yan Ting, and then swirled like a turbine, sucking Yan Ting into it.
Yan Ting pushed out his palms, building a shield of vitality to suspend the powerful suction force. At this moment, Cang Peng, who controlled the dual elements of wind and cloud, finally moved forward and delivered the long-awaited killing sword.
Yan Ting's body seemed to be sinking into a quagmire. Under the suction of the cloud curtain, his movements were greatly restricted. This move has no power at all. It is similar to a gravity field and is used to specifically limit speed and strength.
released.
But what was really aimed at Yan Ting was Cang Peng's sword.
A sword thrust out, bringing with it a violent force that swept over him. A phantom of a large roc appeared behind Cangpeng and poured into the sword, making the already oppressive force even heavier.
Yan Ting held onto the suppression of the cloud curtain with one hand, grabbed the void with his right hand, and grabbed a black giant blade in his hand. Looking at the sudden power of the sword, he calmly struck out with a sword.
boom!
There was a loud noise, like thunder roaring from the sky, as the heavy Duan Ya collided with the light long sword, triggering an extremely powerful and shocking storm. The air wave that exploded in an instant pushed away all the air within a hundred feet, and along with it, the suppressed
Yan Ting's cloud curtain exploded together.
After several breaths of stalemate in mid-air with swords and swords, Yan Ting's left hand also grasped Duan Ya, and he pushed Duan Ya out with all his strength. The power that was still on par with others suddenly fell towards Cang Peng, and Cang Peng's face turned pale.
His figure quickly rose up, and with the help of his sinking momentum, he struck out with another sword.
The sword was so powerful that a sword shadow more than ten feet long struck down in the air. Yan Ting's eyes turned cold and he raised Duan Ya. The huge blade was like an indestructible black shield, blocking the terrifying power of the sword shadow.
boom!
The churning air waves were pushed away like a raging tsunami. Yan Ting remained motionless. On the contrary, Cang Peng was knocked far away by the terrifying counter-shock force. His arms ached, veins popped out, and the tiger's mouth was actually cracked.
Kouzi.
"How could this happen..." Cang Peng looked at his arm in disbelief, his heart filled with shock.
It was obviously him who attacked Yan Ting, why was he injured by him instead?
"The fight is over, then it's my turn!" Yan Ting moved Duan Ya down, and his stern eyes fell on Cang Peng. He rose into the sky, Duan Ya lifted up into the sky, and a blue light suddenly emerged.
The next moment, he charged straight at Cang Peng with the majestic power of his sword, and the Duan Ya in his hand struck down mercilessly.
Cang Peng gritted his teeth, and when Duan Ya approached, a strong sense of suffocation suddenly came over, making his heart tremble and his chest feel heavy. He swung the sword with all his strength, and all the energy in his body gathered, and he came with Duan Ya
A head-on collision.
clang!
There was an ear-splitting metallic chime in the air, which was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears. The two forces collided, creating a terrifying after-effects that swept for miles.
The veins in Cang Peng's arm burst out, splattering blood into the sky. He flew far away like a sparrow that was slapped away by a slap. He looked at Yan Ting in horror, his face was painful, his pupils were shrinking, and he was completely numb.
Why...his power is so powerful!
"This...I'm not wrong. Yan Ting blasted Cang Peng away with one strike. This level of power is not at the same level at all."
"Almost half of Cang Peng's arm was disabled. With just one move, his arm was almost disabled. Yan Ting's strength... is so strong!"
In the phantom stone tablet, there was a shocking scene. Yan Ting, a third-level Yuan Luo, blasted Cang Peng, a fourth-level Yuan Luo, from the front. His arm was half disabled with a single blow.
While Cang Peng was still in shock, Yan Ting's attack fell again.
He had no time to recall the scene that he could not accept no matter what. He poured all his energy into the long sword and held the sword with both hands. Suddenly, a powerful sword force rushed out and struck Yan.
Ting's heavy and strange giant blade.
boom!
Cang Peng's whole body was shaken, and there was a numb feeling in his arms. He threw his head back and flew, blood gushed from his nostrils, and most of the condensed vitality was instantly destroyed by the knife. He rolled dozens of times in the air and then landed miserably.
He bounced it several times on the huge forum, spilling blood every time.
"Cough cough cough cough..." Cang Peng kept coughing up blood foam with broken pieces of dirt in his mouth. Yan Ting's knife directly severely damaged his internal organs.
He leaned on his sword and stood up with difficulty.
But in the blink of an eye, Yan Ting's aura descended above him. He raised his head suddenly and saw a blue sword light falling from the sky. It was as majestic as the sea. The power of the sword was terrifying and soul-stirring. He looked at the thing that made his heart tremble.
Dao Mang, his first reaction was not to catch it forcefully, but to avoid it.
The phantom of Dapeng appeared, and Cangpeng's speed increased to the extreme. In an instant, it swept a hundred feet, and the sword light struck the discussion platform, causing a series of continuous aftermath.
Cang Peng gasped hard, but before he could react, a dozen fast-moving afterimages appeared in front of him. In a blink of an eye, Yan Ting, who was a hundred feet away, came to him in an instant and opened his eyes.
Five fingers were clasped on his face.
boom!
The back of his head hit the forum violently, and at that moment all his thoughts turned into a chaotic and hazy consciousness, like a newborn baby that only knew how to cry and didn't care about anything.
Severe pain hit him from the back of his head, and at the same time it brought a glimmer of clarity to his blurred thoughts. After all, it was still Yuan Luo's body. Yan Ting's blow did not seriously injure Cang Peng. At this level, ordinary fists and kicks could not
It is difficult for an impact of this level to really hurt Yuan Luo, but Yan Ting has more than that.
He slowly raised his palm, and a blur of light began to appear in Cang Peng's vision. But when he opened his eyes, the dim vision once again obscured his vision, and then, his head was severely hit.
Pressed on the forum, everything in front of him fell into a long period of darkness.
Yan Ting stepped on his face and treated his opponent with this extremely humiliating behavior in front of everyone, on the forum where millions of people were watching the battle.
"Bastard!" The leader of the Cangyun Sect was furious and stood up angrily.
Chu Ying, who was sitting on the referee's seat, glanced at him indifferently and did not make any move. If a small early-stage Yuan Dao dared to interfere in the imperial discussion, he had countless ways to stop him before he set foot on the discussion stage.
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Yan Ting looked at Cang Peng indifferently at his feet, his eyes full of disgust and disgust. He narrowed his eyes slightly and made an astonishing decision. He put away Duan Ya.
"What is Yan Ting doing? Although Cang Peng has fallen, he has not lost yet. Why did he put away his weapon at this time? This is too much."
"I don't know, maybe he feels that Cang Peng doesn't have the ability to resist. After all, after being seriously injured twice, even the Yuan Luo realm will find it difficult to survive."
Chu Ying's eyes narrowed, what does this kid want to do?
"Cang Peng, do you know that when I first saw you, I thought you were very disgusting. Later I heard that Qiu Yin injured my sister because of you, and I felt even more disgusted with you.
Got it!"
With the last few words, Yan Ting's voice suddenly became vicious. He raised his fist and punched Cang Peng in the lower abdomen. This punch was extremely powerful. Although he did not use his vitality, Yan Ting's physical strength
It was so powerful that if it hit Cang Peng whose vitality was shattered, even if he didn't die, he would still lose a layer of skin.
Cang Peng's head and feet bounced up under the severe pain, his body showed an arch shape, and he spurted out a blood arrow. His eyes suddenly widened. The veins in his hand holding the sword exploded under the force of the shock, and his meridians were severely damaged.
, it should have been difficult to exert force, but at this moment, it was like a flashback, holding the sword tightly, using up the last bit of strength to gather the energy, and slashed at Yan Ting's legs unexpectedly.
This unexpected blow made it almost unimaginable for everyone in the audience that Cang Peng, who was severely injured, could actually launch an attack.
"Be careful!" Mo Xuanzhang frowned and couldn't help shouting, but he was in the audience seat, so how could Yan Ting hear his voice.
Qin Feiling's heart pounded hard, but the next moment, her nervous expression completely relaxed.
Before Yan Ting could cut off his feet with the long sword, he stepped on Cang Peng's long sword. His fierce vitality suppressed it and locked it tightly under his feet. No matter how hard Cang Peng tried, he couldn't pull it out.
Half a minute.
"That's it?" Yan Ting sneered, feeling very amused by Cang Peng's methods.
When Cang Peng saw that he could not draw his sword, he suddenly burst out in anger. A cold light flashed in his hand, and he held a small dagger in his hand and pierced Yan Ting's eyes.
Yan Ting grasped the dagger horizontally, clasping the dagger in his palm, then gently folded it, and the dagger broke with a sound.
"Give it back to you!" Yan Ting grabbed the dagger that was broken by himself and stabbed it into Cang Peng's shoulder. Cang Peng groaned in pain, but before he could fully speak, Yan Ting punched him in the abdomen again, directly