Chapter four hundred and eighty sixth, complete victory
At this moment, everyone's eyes seemed to be still, and the soul was shattered with one palm. How much strength does it take to do this?
And this is not just a blast, it is a complete blast, breaking the mountain with one palm. I'm afraid Long Ze, Feng Hanyao and the like are not capable of doing it. Yuanhun is one of the strongest means of a warrior.
And the mountains that carry the sky are extremely difficult to destroy. They are usually crushed and destroyed in a protracted and fierce battle or when there is a huge difference in combat power between the two sides. Yan Ting and Yue Chenyuan have not been fighting for a long time. Is it possible that his
Is it powerful enough to crush Yue Chenyuan?
To crush opponents across two small realms in the Yuan Luo Realm, not to mention the seven empires, I am afraid that not many people can be found in the entire Eastern Continent of Yuan Qi Continent.
The mountain fractured, and Yue Chenyuan's soul was severely damaged. It was as if he was struck by a thunderous thunder, flying and smashing down on the discussion platform, and a blood arrow shot straight into the sky.
Yan Ting fell to the ground with a cold look, and his expression looked like an adult who was worried about a naughty child.
He sighed softly: "Yue Chenyuan, it turns out that this is your limit. I told you to admit defeat a long time ago, but you just didn't listen. It seems that your hobby is... to humiliate yourself!"
Yue Chenyuan spat out a mouthful of blood again. His eyes were cold and his body suddenly trembled. He didn't know whether it was because of serious injury or because he was angry at Yan Ting's words.
"Oh, Yan Ting, I won't kill you, and I swear I won't be a human being!" Yue Chenyuan stepped forward and took out a white long sword from the space ring. It was the fake divine soldier Dong that Yue Chenyu had auctioned at Zuixian Tower.
Show sword.
However, it is really weird for such a delicate long sword to be used by a stupid and brainless person like Yue Chenyuan.
Although the false divine weapon is not as powerful as the divine weapon, the divine power it can unleash is much greater than that of ordinary Yuanluo-level weapons.
"Winter Dew Sword?" Zi Qianying's face turned ugly. If she had known that Yue Chenyuan would confront Yan Ting, she would not have sold the sword to the Yue family even if she died.
However, Yue Chenyuan has been seriously injured, so Yan Ting shouldn't have much of a problem dealing with him holding a pseudo-magical weapon. After all, no matter how powerful the pseudo-magical weapon is, it is impossible to directly double his combat power.
Yue Chenyuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The trauma caused by the broken soul spread a burst of severe pain in his chest. He suppressed the severe pain in his heart and pointed his sword at Yan Ting.
"Just because of this, you want to kill me. Since you never speak without thinking, I will give you a chance to reorganize your language. If you say the wrong thing, I will strike harder than before. I tore you apart last time.
If I lose your soul, I might break an arm or a thigh of yours this time." Yan Ting said with a cold smile.
"Yan Ting, go to hell!" Yue Chenyuan roared, waving the Winter Dew Sword and slashing at Yan Ting.
The pseudo-divine weapon can release divine power by driving its vitality. Although Yue Chenyuan was seriously injured, his vitality was still half. As he waved desperately, streams of divine power fell like raindrops in an instant.
Yan Ting pushed out with one palm, and a thunder field spread out in his palm, becoming several feet in size, turning into a solid field to block all the divine power released by the Winter Dew Sword.
"Thunder Gang Controls Qi!" Yan Ting slapped the ground with his other palm, and a row of thunder and lightning shot up from the ground at Yue Chenyuan's feet.
"ah!"
Thunder and lightning rushed towards Yue Chenyuan like sharp arrows, bombarding him. Yue Chenyuan was instantly blasted into the sky by lightning. He felt a numbness all over his body, accompanied by severe pain. Under the devastation of this strong pain
, he couldn't help but let out a heart-shaking scream.
But it's far from over.
Yan Ting stretched out his palm, and a bolt of lightning turned into an iron rope and flew out, entangling Yue Chenyuan in mid-air. The thunder and lightning on the iron rope climbed tightly onto Yue Chenyuan's arms and body. Under the thunder and lightning, Yue Chenyuan's body was very heavy.
A few more black marks soon appeared.
"Uh-huh, ah-ah-"
The power of thunder and lightning tortured Yue Chenyuan to the point of excruciating pain. He tried to break free from the lightning iron rope, but as soon as he regained his strength, Yan Ting grabbed the other end of the iron rope and smashed it to the ground.
Yue Chenyuan fell hard from a height of several feet. With a loud bang, his head hit the ground first.
With a Yuan Luo realm body, he would not be hurt if he was hit from a height of several feet, but Yan Ting's focus was not on that. He wrapped Yue Chenyuan with thunder and lightning iron ropes and smashed him like a dead dog.
This kind of attack, which is not very harmful, but is extremely insulting, is the best way to deal with an opponent like Yue Chenyuan who is so arrogant and disgusting.
“Ahhhhh——”
Yue Chenyuan flew into the sky for an instant and fell to the ground in an instant. Under Yan Ting's heavy blows, his protective energy could protect him from serious injuries, but it was extremely difficult to break free from the iron rope.
As a result, such a funny scene appeared on the Phantom Stele.
Yue Fengting clenched his fists, and his anger had reached the limit. He roared towards the referee's seat: "I protest, this kid Yan Ting tortured my son in such humiliating ways. He has a sinister heart. He is clearly humiliating his opponent. In the imperial debate,
, those who discuss Tao can be killed but not humiliated, Yan Ting’s behavior is really despicable!”
Chu Ying glanced at him indifferently and said in a neutral tone: "In terms of imperial theory, not to mention humiliation, even killing is not a bad idea. If Yue Chenyuan cannot bear the humiliation, he can just admit defeat, and I will ask Yan Ting to stop it."
, but before that, whatever means Yan Ting uses are reasonable. On the contrary, if Yue Chenyuan uses the same means to deal with Yan Ting, I will treat them equally and will never be partial, even if the means are despicable and sinister.
It’s all based on your own strength, there’s nothing you can’t do.”
"But……"
"There is no but!" Yue Fengting wanted to continue speaking, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Chu Ying: "In the imperial discussion, the only four ways to prevent the opponent from continuing to fight are to admit defeat, fall unconscious, fall off the discussion platform, and die in battle. Otherwise, this will
Field theory will never stop."
After saying that, Chu Ying glanced at Yue Fengting again and said, "I hope you can abide by the rules of Taoism."
Yue Feng Younuo didn't dare to speak at the moment and could only watch helplessly as Yue Chenyuan continued to be humiliated.
Perhaps Yan Ting was tired of playing, so he threw Yue Chenyuan far away, and the lightning cable connecting Yue Chenyuan was also loosened.
Yue Chenyuan fell to the ground in embarrassment. His clothes were in tatters, his body was horribly damaged by lightning, and his protective energy was also shattered by the long-term penetration of lightning. His hair was scattered, his body was stained with dust, and several charred traces were wrapped around his body.
The whole person looked extremely miserable.
He panted heavily and stood up with difficulty, never letting go of the Winter Dew Sword in his hand. This determination is worthy of praise.
Yan Ting slowly walked towards Yue Chenyuan, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, why bother? You have to seek death. If you had just surrendered, you could have gotten out a long time ago. Now that you have ended up in this situation, it's embarrassing.
You have lost face and lost the argument, and you will only become a joke when you return to Fengxuan."
"You brought all this on yourself."
Yue Chenyuan's eyes turned pale, and he clenched the winter dew with both hands. Although he was tortured by Yan Ting to a state of disgrace, he never opened his mouth to admit defeat, because in his opinion, admitting defeat to Yan Ting was more terrifying than killing him.
"Ah——" Yue Chenyuan raised his sword and slashed at Yan Ting.
This kind of speed, this kind of power, this kind of behavior, anyone who sees it will say that he is playing house. At this point, even if Yue Chenyuan still has the ability to resist, I believe that there is not much left, but no matter what, he will not be able to resist.
It is impossible to make such an insane move.
Yan Ting shook his head and stepped out of the way. Yue Chenyuan struck the air with his sword, but twisted the blade and swept forward.
Even if the false magic weapon does not activate any vitality, the sharp blade is enough to cut through fine steel, but this time Yan Ting did not dodge. He stretched out his arm, and a ball of black energy wrapped around his arm, and he withstood the sword.
"Ah ah ah -" Yue Chenyuan was slashing like crazy, but Yan Ting's face was calm and he blocked all Yue Chenyuan's attacks with one hand.
The Yue family is not good at weapons. Even if Yue Chenyuan holds the pseudo-magical weapon, he cannot exert its full power. Such illogical "self-created" sword moves may seem a bit ridiculous to outsiders.
Yan Ting grabbed the blade with one hand and snatched it away.
When the Donglu Sword was released, Yue Chenyuan lost his sense of control. He gathered a ball of vitality in his palm and blasted it towards Yan Ting's head. Before, Yan Ting might have taken this move seriously, but now...
He turned around and performed a roundhouse kick, hitting Yue Chenyuan in the head and directly kicking Yue Chenyuan dozens of feet away.
After placing the Winter Dew Sword in his hand and turning it several times on his wrist, he threw it away from the discussion platform.
He looked at Yue Chenyuan who fell to the ground and stood up again, and sighed softly. I'm afraid this man is crazy. He still doesn't understand the situation. He doesn't really think that he won't kill him. It seems that he will do it anyway.
To be honest, we have to...break his legs.
As soon as the sky opened in Ying Nian, Yan Ting came to Yue Chenyuan in a flash. Before Yue Chenyuan could react, he had already received a heavy punch from Yan Ting in his lower abdomen and flew dozens of feet away.
call out!
Yan Ting was already waiting for Yue Chenyuan on his flying path. He swept out with his kick and kicked Yue Chenyuan on the back. This kick was so powerful that it knocked Yue Chenyuan's body upside down.
The posture of the kick turned into a straight back and he was flying. With the body's protective energy collapsed, Yan Ting's kick dealt a devastating blow to Yue Chenyuan.
Click!
There was a crisp sound of bone cracking, and Yue Chenyuan's spine was fractured.
No matter who you are or what race you are, once your spine is broken, it means you will never be able to stand up.
Yue Chenyuan was quite lucky. Yan Ting only kicked his spine until it was broken. With the Yue family's background, he might be able to recover after a year and a half of rest, but now, it is impossible to stand up.
Yue Chenyuan flew dozens of feet again and returned to his original position. He nestled on the ground like a limp insect. The fracture of his spine made it impossible for him to even bend down.
Yan Ting came to him and looked at Yue Chenyuan who was as limp as a dead dog at his feet. Suddenly, he felt a sense of sadness in his heart. If he lost to Yue Chenyuan, would he be treated like this by him?
Woolen cloth?
"Yue Chenyuan, originally there should be no offense between us, but you always think of yourself as a noble person, and you repeatedly offended me and humiliated me in Zuixian Tower. You never imagined that just over a month has passed, and you have been raped by that person.
Trample underfoot those who are humiliated.”
"In the future, as a person, keep your eyes open. The people you can bully now may not even be qualified to climb high in the future. Don't think you are superior to others. You are not qualified yet. Now, I will give you a chance. I will count to three
, you admit defeat, this is the last chance I give you, if you still don’t speak after three calls, then I don’t mind, I will have one more life on my hands!”
Yue Chenyuan's pupils trembled.
"one."
"two."
"I...I give up!" Yue Chenyuan's weak and unwilling voice sounded. He closed his eyes, lay on the ground, covered his face with his hands and cried.
Chu Ying, who had been paying attention to the battle on the forum, heard Yue Chenyuan admit defeat, and immediately announced: "Yue Chenyuan admits defeat and is eliminated."