Chapter 485, Splitting Mountains and Broken Mountains
Yue Chenyuan flew hundreds of feet, and after landing, he still scraped the ground and slid dozens of feet before he barely stopped. His pupils were dull, and he turned over and jumped up. Suddenly, he felt severe pain in his right fist. He looked around with both eyes.
, found that the four fingers of his right hand were oozing with blood. He moved them gently, but there was no movement. He had lost consciousness.
His face was completely distorted in extreme horror and shock, becoming gloomy and gloomy, and his eyes looked at Yan Ting in disbelief. On the other hand, Yan Ting's aura was chaotic, but he was still extremely powerful. He took a deep breath and slowly
He slowly retracted his fist, his eyes were contemptuous, and his expression was calm.
Yue Chenyuan couldn't believe it. He concentrated a punch that was enough to smash the ground of Pingchuan, but Yan Ting's fist easily broke four fingers. Not only did it not cause the slightest harm to Yan Ting, but he was blown away a hundred feet, leaving him in an extremely embarrassed state.
The gesture landed.
The head of the Yue family and all the masters all stood up and looked at everything in disbelief.
"How could such a thing happen?" Yue Fengting, the head of the Yue family, murmured softly.
Not only the Yue family, but most of the people in the spectator seats were frightened by this scene that violated their cognition. Yue Chenyuan's move was clearly extremely powerful. Not to mention the third-level Yuan Luo, even the fifth-level Yuan Luo was powerful.
Severe damage, or even direct violent death was not impossible, but Yan Ting just raised his fist and annihilated all the power with one punch, and then knocked Yue Chenyuan away.
This is too outrageous!
To say that Long Ze and Feng Hanyao defeated the enemy with one move can be explained as suppression in terms of cultivation. However, Yan Ting crossed two small realms and punched Yue Chenyuan. This is something that no one can understand.
Yan Ting shook his right hand, and a flash of blue lightning was thrown onto the Taoist forum. A ball of thunder exploded, and several thunder snakes flew across the void and flew out far away.
"He... is it possible that he is also familiar with the power of the thunder element?" Everyone saw Yan Ting throwing away thunder and lightning, and recalled the blue thunder and lightning that flashed across Yan Ting's arms when he blasted Yue Chenyuan, and they couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise.
"Yue Chenyuan, your tone is quite loud, but your skills don't seem to match your tone." Yan Ting sneered coldly, he stretched out the little finger of his right hand, and then hung it upside down: "Come, let me take a good look, you are so
Arrogant, what is the reason?"
Yue Chenyuan's eyes almost burst out with fire. He quickly gathered his energy, suppressed the pain in his fingers, and gathered a vortex of vitality in the palm of his left hand. He leaped a hundred feet in one step, and shot straight towards Yan Ting.
The corner of Yan Ting's mouth raised, and he spread his shadow to the sky. He came to Yue Chenyuan's side in a flash. Yue Chenyuan's expression condensed and he subconsciously struck out with his palm. But Yan Ting was one step faster than him and punched him in the face.
On the elbow socket of the left arm.
"ah--"
A painful scream came from Yue Chenyuan's mouth. His left arm suddenly bent, and the power of his palm also distorted the trajectory under the violent twists and turns of the arm, and it hit the Taoist forum in the distance. Yan Ting's punch could not help but
With the remaining strength, he directly broke the muscles and bones of Yue Chenyuan's elbow socket, and a dark force penetrated directly through the arm, exploding a large amount of blood mist.
Yue Chenyuan retreated continuously, and Yan Ting followed suit and punched Yue Chenyuan between the eyebrows again. Without a trace of vitality, Yan Ting's pure physical strength reached tens of thousands of kilograms, comparable to a third-level Yuan Qi.
Luo's full blow hit Yue Chenyuan, sending him flying hundreds of feet. He bounced on the Taoist platform like a ball for more than ten times, and finally hit the edge of the Taoist platform.
A place of more than thirty feet.
Yue Chenyuan's eyebrows collapsed, two streams of blood flowed down the bridge of his nose, and the sound of heavy breathing turned into endless humiliation swirling in his mind. He slowly got up, put his hands on the ground, and there was a faint trace of turbidity in his eyes.
Liquid flows out.
"This... what is this? Yue Chenyuan was beaten like this by Yan Ting. Am I right? Yue Chenyuan's eyebrows seem to have collapsed. Is that because his eyebrow bones were dented by Yan Ting's punch?
Already."
"That's right, I seem to have seen it too. It doesn't seem like it, it is exactly that!"
Many people kept their eyes open. The phantom stele not only showed the entire battle on the forum, but also featured several close-ups from time to time. Watching Yue Chenyuan at close range, one could clearly see that his brow bones were collapsed and blood was flowing freely.
Yue Chenyuan wiped the blood between his eyebrows with his palm and wiped away the blood there. He looked at the blood in his palm and fell into a brief meditation. Suddenly, he laughed sadly.
"Hahahaha..." He didn't care about his injuries at all, and flew up, returning to a position dozens of feet away from Yan Ting.
"Yan Ting, it seems that I have underestimated you." His eyes suddenly dimmed, and he almost fell down. His mind gradually fell into chaos. He bit the tip of his tongue, and a surge of stimulation rushed to Tianling Gai, knocking him out of dizziness.
Pulled back.
Yan Ting shook his head and sneered: "Yue Chenyuan, do you know that you look very disgusting, but you still look pretty good with this fist mark on your forehead, at least you are very happy!"
"Oh, joy, you will soon know what tragedy is!" A ten-foot-sized mountain appeared above Yue Chenyuan's head. He held it up with one hand, as if he was holding a piece of paper, without any pressure.
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"The inherited soul of the Yue family carries Tianhe." Zi Qianying said in a condensed voice.
"Yuanhun? When your brother used Yuanhun, even his soul was torn apart by me. How do you think you can be better than him?" Yan Ting grinned and sneered.
"You'll know after you try it!" Yue Chenyuan pressed down his palm, and brought down Tianhe with terrifying power. All the air within a hundred feet was pushed away, and an extremely heavy energy fell from the sky, pressing on the top of Yan Ting's head.
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Looking at the rapidly falling Tuo Tian He, Yan Ting opened his hands, and a line of lightning quickly spread from the palms of his hands. Then as he pushed out his palms, thunder and lightning exploded, building a thunder field above the Tuo Tian He.
It hit the thunder field, instantly blasting dozens of cracks in the thunder field, and countless thunder and lightning shot out.
Yan Ting's arms trembled, but his expression did not change. He retracted his right hand and used his left hand to hold up the thunder field, blocking the piggyback.
"One hand?!!"
Everyone in the spectator seats was deeply shocked by Yan Ting's crazy behavior.
A wave of fire suddenly surged up on Yan Ting's right arm, and the entire arm turned into flames. He punched out violently, and a storm of flames swept out.
"Fire element, thunder and fire element cultivation?" The spectators roared again.
At this time, even the masters of the late Yuandao realm couldn't sit still, and their eyes widened. There are not people in this world who can cultivate both elements at the same time, but there are very few people who can control the two elements at the same time to fight against the enemy.
.One hand has thunder in one hand, and the other hand controls fire. It can advance, attack, retreat or defend. The domineering attack of thunder and lightning and the ferocious offensive of flames directly make the opponent unable to defend. How can you play like this?
Yue Chenyuan obviously did not expect that Yan Ting actually mastered the power of the fire element. He was caught off guard and was hit by the flame storm, flying dozens of feet. His whole body was burned by the flames and turned into a burning man.
"Uh-huh--" With a painful groan, Yue Chenyuan's face twisted. He covered his whole body with vitality and quickly extinguished the flames on his body.
The sleeves of both arms and half of the clothes were completely burned by the flames, and large areas of his body were scorched black. The corners of his mouth twitched, and his breathing became more rapid.
Yan Ting had a relaxed look on his face, and with a wave of his hand, all the thunder fields and flames dispersed.
"Yue Chenyuan, considering that you are also from the Fengxuan Empire, if you admit defeat now, I can let you go so that you won't be embarrassed here." Yan Ting sneered contemptuously, with that mocking smile,
In Yue Chenyuan's view, it was the lingering humiliation imprinted on his heart.
He roared, and the Tuo Tian He reappeared, leaping hundreds of feet, holding the Tuo Tian He with both hands and falling hard. A raging storm formed in the void, and then suddenly covered it.
"Admit defeat, who are you? You are not worthy of letting me admit defeat. Take one of my moves and shake the world!"
Yue Chenyuan roared heartbreakingly. He was one of the three Fengxuan envoys. How could he be defeated by a rubbish from Red Feather City? It was impossible. He wanted to return the humiliation he suffered to Yan Ting a hundred times a thousand times. He
I want to kill Yan Ting with my own hands on this forum to vent my hatred.
"Shameless." Yan Ting shouted in a low voice, and the long sleeve of his right arm suddenly burst open, and a black breath surged up his arm, slightly bending his arm, and then suddenly blasted out.
Most people closed their eyes, not daring to look at this scene again. Yue Chenyuan's blow was clearly going to kill Yan Ting. The ten-foot-tall sky ravine struck down violently, and even a sixth-level Yuan Luo wouldn't be able to do so.
Although Yan Ting was strong, how could he withstand such a majestic fall?
boom!
A wave of air swept across thousands of feet on the forum, causing dust and mist to scatter. A deafening sound spread throughout the entire viewing area. Some warriors with low strength were shocked so hard that their nostrils bled and they fell down.
"Yan Ting!" Zi Qianying shouted in fright.
A ferocious smile flashed across Yue Chenyuan's face. The force he unleashed with all his strength shook the world, enough to kill a sixth-level Yuan Luo on the spot. There was no way Yan Ting could survive.
Click!
Suddenly a sound came from below, and his eyes suddenly froze.
A cloud of black energy rose rapidly under the Tuotian Valley, and a crack several feet long spread at the bottom of the Tuotian Valley, and rapidly spread upward toward the surroundings at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What is that... mountain... the mountain is cracked?" Yue Chenyu shouted in the direction of the Yue family.
Yue Fengting stood up directly, his face stiff, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime. The load on his back was broken?
Yan Ting held up Tuo Tianhe with one hand, his thick arms tensed, and black aura quickly swirled around his arms to impact Tuo Tianhe. His slightly bent feet slowly stood up at this moment.
"Shaking the heaven and earth, is this it?" Yan Ting raised his eyes, his words full of ridicule.
He also supported the carrying bag with his left hand, lowered his body slightly, and then suddenly raised it.
He lifted up the ten-foot-long mountain canyon, and flew several feet high with Yue Chenyuan.
Yan Ting flashed to Yue Chenyuan's side, raised his arm high, and then swung it down with a slap. Yue Chenyuan was knocked away. He was still in a state of confusion. He never thought that Yan Ting would launch an attack at this time.
This move hit Yue Chenyuan right on the cheek.
"puff!"
Yue Chenyuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and several red and white solid particles spurted out from his mouth. His whole body was blown away by the slap.
Yan Ting quickly followed up and aimed at Yue Chenyuan's chest with a punch.
Click!
Yue Chenyuan's sternum collapsed and he screamed in pain.
When he turned over, his eyes narrowed, he lifted the bag and slammed it towards Yan Ting. In the air, Yan Ting was so close that there was no way he could avoid it.
Yan Ting spread out one arm and struck the Tuo Tian He with one palm. His body was lifted up by the Tuo Tian He and flew for dozens of feet. Then he held on in mid-air to prevent the Tuo Tian He from going any further.
"I'm here to teach you what it means to truly... shake the world!"
He stretched out his left hand to support the Tuo Tian Valley, and a majestic sea-like demonic energy surged out of his right arm. It was so powerful and terrifying that the devil's power struck the cracked Tuo Tian Valley.
boom!
Like a small star exploding in the sky, a jet-black aurora blasted into the Tuotian Valley from the middle, penetrated from the other side, and struck the barrier at the edge of the forum, causing the barrier to tremble violently.
"Ah——" Yan Ting pushed away Tian He and slashed out with a palm from top to bottom. The magic light was like a cold blade running through the mountain. The line from Yan Ting's palm began to crack.
Feet...several feet...ten feet...until a crack appeared in the center of the entire mountain from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. Dark magic light burst out from the crack, and then in the void, the entire mountain broke into two halves.