Chapter 159: Repeated attacks on the Holy Son of Black Light

Style: Fantasy Author: six paths of destructionWords: 3298Update Time: 24/01/18 04:41:04
The 100-meter flying boat controls the sky and cruises quickly.

Three figures in black robes stood on the flying boat, with their hands behind their backs, looking proudly at the world.

"Oh, it's quite lively."

When the flying boat arrived at Huntian Palace, the three of them immediately jumped up and slowly fell down like three black feathers.

He showed off his superb power control.

"Two Ningzhen and one Guiyuan." Chen Feng relied on his super spiritual power and extremely keen perception to sense the cultivation levels of these three people.

"The three of us are from the Black Light Holy Sect of the South Plains. We are the three great saints. We came here this time just to hone ourselves. It just so happens that the Huntian Sect is holding some kind of Shao Sect Grand Ceremony, which brings together many geniuses in the Eastern Wasteland. It also saves us the trouble of wandering around. Search.”

A thin young man glanced over quickly, and immediately sneered, and his aura that reached the peak of the Ningzhen Realm suddenly erupted.

"Who will fight with me, Guang Yingyan?"

For a moment, Tuoba Wuquan and everyone in the Huntian Sect frowned.

This is... taking over the spotlight.

Today is the Huntian Sect’s Shaozong Ceremony, and it’s best not to have anything that has nothing to do with the Shaozong Ceremony.

However, this holy son of the Black Light Holy Cult ignored it and did not take the Shaozong Grand Ceremony into consideration at all.

The people in Tianyuan Holy Land couldn't help but smile with gloating smiles.

Although the previous plan failed, it is always a good thing to see the Huntian Sect being defeated.

"Today is the grand ceremony of our sect's young sect. You have to challenge the genius of Donghuang. Choose another day." Lin Qingyang stepped forward and shouted in a solemn voice.

After being defeated by Chen Feng, all his insecurities and anger were shattered. Especially when Chen Feng ranked second on the list of strongest Condensing Souls with Qi Sea Realm cultivation, he was even more impressed.

Now, Chen Feng's position as Shaozong is fully recognized.

"Who are you?" Guang Yingyan, a young man in black, asked with a cold look in his eyes.

"Lin Qingyang, the third eldest son of the Huntian Sect." Lin Qingyang responded coldly.

"Zongzi, if you cultivate to the Ningzhen Realm, let's start with you." Guang Yingyan suddenly sneered, and without any hesitation, he punched the air.

The black light instantly shattered the air and exploded towards Lin Qingyang at an unparalleled speed.

It seemed like a simple punch, but it was highly condensed with extremely terrifying power. Lin Qingyang's expression changed involuntarily, and he quickly waved his hand and struck out.

The palm print roars!

However, that palm print was directly destroyed by the black light.

The black light continued to attack.

Lin Qingyang pushed horizontally with both hands before resisting.

"You have some strength, I hope you won't lose too quickly." Guang Yingyan's eyes lit up slightly, and then he sneered. He remained motionless, but wisps of black light rose up and exploded from his body, filling a ten-meter radius, rendering it into a black light that shone endlessly. , the breath is cold and extremely powerful.

Immediately, Guang Yingyan punched again.

The punches are out of control.

It was like black light meteors all over the sky blasting towards Lin Qingyang, there were at least a hundred of them densely packed.

Lin Qingyang had no way to dodge, so he could only burst out with the power of his cultivation and true energy. The strong wind roared in all directions. He raised his palms upright and pushed them out horizontally, setting off a mighty palm wind, like a storm sweeping out.

However, his palm wind could not help but be defeated.

Dark fists of light struck one after another.

Lin Qingyang gave a low shout, and immediately inspired a storm to destroy the city. The astonishing power of the storm was so tyrannical that it immediately swept away and defeated all the dark fist light that struck.

Immediately, Lin Qingyang used all his strength to pull apart and gather his hands, condensing a deep cyan storm, and an arc full of destructive aura burst out.

Pseudo-Supernatural Power: Hurricane Break!

With one blow, the air was directly shattered, causing a brief vacuum distortion.

Guang Yingyan couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

Immediately, he smiled coldly again.

"Do you think you are the only one who has the pseudo-supernatural power?"

After the words fell, Guang Yingyan shuddered. The dark light that originally filled a ten-meter radius suddenly expanded to a hundred meters. There seemed to be something lurking in it, and a deep and dark aura filled the air, which was extremely terrifying.

It is his miraculous appearance.

Then he punched out, and the huge black light fist seal condensed to the extreme, and the faint shadow of the talisman appeared, and the Tao Yun spread like a real thing that shattered everything.

Lin Qingyang's attack was immediately defeated.

Lin Qingyang was also repulsed, and the magical phenomena behind him collapsed.

"Is this the only level that the eldest son of the Huntian Sect is? It's too disappointing." Guang Yingyan laughed without hesitation: "But think about it, your Huntian Sect is just one of the top ten in the Eastern Wasteland. "

"You are too arrogant." Yan Zongming said in a deep voice, taking one step forward, his burly body moving sideways like a hill.

There was a bang and the ground shook.

An astonishing force of power immediately spread from Yan Zongming's body, like a mountain pushing horizontally, directly suppressing Guang Yingyan.

Immediately, Yan Zongming's body was seen emitting endless black light, powerful and boundless, entrenching and suppressing the earth.

Behind it, there is a phantom of a hundred-meter black mountain, and a series of talismans seem to be embedded in it. The power that pervades is extremely powerful, which makes Yan Zongming's aura increase a lot, oppressing all directions, and seems to be able to suppress everything.

Miraculous Dharma Appearance: Black Mountain Town Earth!

The astonishing power was much greater than that of Lin Qingyang.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, slightly surprised. Such power was enough to rival the top ten on the list of the strongest Ning Zhen.

In other words, if Yan Zongming challenges the Huntian Battle Tower, he is expected to be among the top ten on the list of the strongest Ningzhen.

I just don’t know why, but I didn’t challenge it.

"Don't underestimate me, Hun Tian Sect." Yan Zongming roared angrily, and suddenly raised his fist and struck out.

This punch seemed to carry the majestic and overbearing power of a mountain, smashing everything towards Guang Yingyan. On the fist, there were wisps of talismans entangled, which was a fake supernatural power.

Guang Yingyan's expression became extremely solemn, and he immediately took action with all his strength, displaying a pseudo-magical power.

A shocking collision, everything shook, and the terrifying aura bombarded all directions. The ground seemed to be shattered. Fortunately, it was reinforced enough to withstand it, but it also erupted with countless ripples, like a frenzy overflowing.

Strong winds rose and blew in all directions.

However, with the presence of those in the Hedao realm, this terrifying force that could strangle ordinary Ningzhen realms was resisted and eliminated invisible.

Yan Zongming was seen motionless, but Guang Yingyan was punched back several meters.

"Junior Brother Guang, this man has some strength, let me do it." A burly young man in black said immediately, and stepped out without giving Guang Yingyan a chance to speak, and an extremely tyrannical power immediately erupted. , black light filled the air, instantly covering a hundred meters in radius, and there seemed to be an astonishing roar that shook all directions.

Guang Yingyan didn't say anything.

The pseudo-magical power just now is 100% of his strength, unless he uses the secret method to fight.

But since a senior brother wants to take action, let him take action.

"My name is Zhu Qing, are you prepared for defeat?" The burly young man in black said in a condensed voice. In the roar of black light, a dark mountain silhouette emerged. The originally very tyrannical power surged again, overwhelming all directions. It seems to be able to crush everything.

"It's you who should be prepared."

Yan Zongming said in a condensed voice, suddenly raised a punch, and there was no fancy tricks, just a direct punch.

The fist seal is across the sky, carrying the power of the mountain, and the shadow of the talisman is condensed and entrenched.

It is that kind of pseudo-supernatural power.

Directly, one punch will determine the outcome.

"Just what I wanted." Zhu Qing's eyes flashed coldly, he smiled, then he clenched his five fingers into a fist and suddenly punched it out.

It’s also a one-style boxing technique with pseudo-supernatural powers.

The terrifying power was condensed in it, and the fists collided, making an astonishing sound, like the explosion of a sky drum, the phantoms of talismans exploded, and the light exploded and impacted in all directions.

The two fists faced each other in a stalemate.

"Do you think that's it?" Zhu Qing suddenly grinned and shook his arm. Immediately, a second wave of power bombarded him like a tsunami. Yan Zongming's complexion changed greatly, but he could not resist it. He was immediately bombarded and flew backwards. came out, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

"That's all." Zhu Qing chuckled, and his gaze immediately fell on Chen Feng: "You are the young master of the Huntian Sect, what are you capable of? How about I give you a hand?"

"Arrogant!"

Before Chen Feng could respond, a shout suddenly sounded, and Tong Yan jumped out.

"You are not qualified to challenge me, the Young Sect of the Huntian Sect."

As soon as the words fell, Tong Yan, who was like an elf in the water, suddenly clapped her palm.

That palm was like a mountain torrent erupting and the sea flowing across the sea.

Zhu Qing's face condensed, and he immediately launched a pseudo-supernatural power, but he saw that the mountain-like punch was directly defeated. The power of the palm seal was extremely powerful, bombarding Zhu Qing's body, and directly blew him away, and the Dharma behind him also followed. It shattered.

"Returning to the Yuan Realm, then let me come and meet you."

The third holy son of the Black Light Holy Cult stepped out, with a slender body and handsome appearance. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and there seemed to be a ray of dark cold light flashing across, containing amazing power.

Then, a martial arts power belonging to the Guiyuan realm spread out, extremely tyrannical.

Tong Yan's face hardened, and her martial arts power burst out without reservation.

The collision of black and blue was clearly distinct, but in the next breath, Tong Yan's martial arts power was suppressed and retreated inch by inch.

"Defeat me."

The handsome black light saint smiled coldly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly took a step forward. The originally extremely tyrannical martial arts power immediately increased by several percent, continuously suppressing Tong Yan's martial arts power.

Immediately, he raised his palm like a knife and slashed it across the air, turning into a ten-meter-long dark sword light. It seemed to cut through the sky and be domineering and boundless, and seemed to swallow up all the light. It immediately slashed towards Tong Yan.

Tong Yan's face was extremely solemn, and without any hesitation, she immediately inspired her own magical appearance and burst out with a pseudo-magical power.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to resist.

But even so, Tong Yan's palm was defeated by the knife.

The sword light also shattered.

"That's right, take another stab at me."

After the words fell, the handsome Black Light Saint sneered, and a long black knife suddenly appeared in his hand. The blade was extremely dark and seemed to be able to swallow all light, exuding a terrifying power.

The sword slashed down, the sword's light was extremely dark, and it slashed hundreds of meters, with many shadows of talismans entrenched in it.

This sword seemed to be able to split the mountains under his feet.

(I won’t say anything else)