Let's see if he can be so strong now without using any martial arts.
There is an indescribable power in his figure, as if he wants to trample all insurmountable obstacles in the world under his feet.
"Buzz!"
There was a deafening roar in the void, and Ye Yuntian raised his palm and slapped it down. The second elder of Beiming Sect who flew over immediately felt as if the whole world was shaking violently, and the space seemed to be distorted and rippled.
Ye Yuntian's palm pressed down like a five-finger giant peak, revealing extremely terrifying suppressive power. His palm exuded a mysterious aura, as if it carried ancient power, making people feel an irresistible sense of oppression. The wind and sand around him were stirred up by his momentum and rolled around, as if everything was going to be swallowed up. The face of the second elder of Beiming Sect showed a look of horror.
"Wuchen Overlord Fist!"
However, he is the second elder of Beiming Sect, possessing powerful martial arts and deep Qi.
Facing Ye Yuntian's shocking palm, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but the panic immediately disappeared, and instead, a fighting spirit emerged in his eyes.
He didn't want to back down, and he couldn't back down.
The powerful aura surging around him was like a violent storm, as if he was an enraged giant beast. He stood up and punched Ye Yuntian's palm. The void seemed to rumble with thunder due to the collision between them. His body surface was condensed with surging energy, as if it was about to ignite the surrounding air. His eyes were fixed on Looking at Ye Yuntian, he now has no fear at all, only a strong fighting spirit.
At this moment, two powerful forces were converging, and a majestic wave of air erupted from the intersection of the two, spreading around like a landslide and tsunami. The air wave carried an unparalleled impact, lifting the surrounding trees and splashing earth and rocks, as if the whole world was trembling for their duel.
In this roar, the two of them flew out at the same time as if they were hit hard. Their figures drew an earth-shattering arc in the air, with sand and rocks flying and strong winds howling. Their bodies continued to roll in the air, and the surrounding airflow fluctuated, as if being pulled by an invisible force.
In the end, Ye Yuntian stood steadily on a piece of gravel. His figure was still calm and elegant, but his illusory aura revealed a trace of confusion and discomfort. He took a deep breath, as if to suppress the chaotic energy in his body. The second elder of Beiming Sect fell heavily to the ground like a meteorite, stirring up dust all over the sky. He was lying on the ground, with a strong smell of blood coming from his mouth, and seemed to have suffered serious injuries.
The whole scene seemed extremely messy, and the surrounding trees were shaken by the impact. In the chaos, only the breathing of the two people seemed particularly heavy at this time.
The second elder of Beiming Sect stood up from the ground and did not care about the injuries in his body. Although he was still suffering from the injuries in his body, he did not hesitate. He took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled, as if At this moment, his aura became more powerful. His five fingers turned into a huge fist, and there was a trace of thunder in the fist, as if it came from the power between heaven and earth.
"God's Thunder Storm Fist!"
I saw him shout angrily.
Then he blasted towards the direction of Ye Yuntian. This punch was like a snow mountain cracking and the world collapsing, full of irresistible power. The power of his punch was like a huge meteorite, speeding towards Ye Yuntian.
In the giant fist transformed from his five fingers, there is a trace of thunderous light. It is an indescribable power and a power that cannot be described in words. His fist containing the power of thunder is like It was a meteor that shattered everything in its path.
He vowed to defeat Ye Yuntian with this punch to wash away his own shame and the shame of Beiming Sect!
Facing the powerful divine thunder storm fist of the second elder of Beiming Sect, Ye Yuntian suddenly concentrated his energy, stretched his hands like dragons, and a powerful energy began to gather in his palms. As a dragon roar resounded throughout the world, he unleashed the golden dragon clan's magical power - the Dragon Roar's Sky-Splitting Hand.
Like a bolt of thunder piercing the sky, his palms shot out into the air with a fierce momentum, as if to split the sky and dissolve the power of the divine thunder storm.
In an instant, the world seemed to be stagnant. Countless Beiming Sect disciples were shocked by this powerful force. Even if Ye Yuntian was their enemy, they could not help but feel awe of Ye Yuntian at this time.
In the sound of the dragon's roar, his palm shadow circled and danced like a giant dragon, intersecting with the divine thunder storm fist. During the fight, powerful energy fluctuations stirred up the surroundings, as if they were about to involve the entire world.
Finally, the Dragon Roar's Sky-Splitting Hand met the Divine Thunder Storm Fist with an extremely fierce attitude. The two powerful forces collided fiercely in the air, making a deafening roar. But just when everyone thought the situation was at a stalemate, Ye Yuntian suddenly burst out with more powerful power, and his Dragon Roar Sky-Splitting Hand turned into a ray of light across the sky, pointing directly at the source of the Divine Thunder Storm Fist.
Suddenly, thunder and lightning were everywhere, and there was a violent storm, but under the light, the Divine Thunder Storm Fist began to shatter, with traces of cracks spreading from it, and finally turned into nothingness.
"boom!"
The world trembled suddenly, and then the figure of the second elder who was fighting fiercely with Ye Yuntian turned into an arrow and fell directly to the ground. The ground around him showed a very deep pit. What happened to the second elder of Beiming Sect? They were also directly suppressed by Ye Yuntian.
"What a terrifying martial skill." The disciples of Beiming Sect stared at Ye Yuntian with shock. How did they know that Ye Yuntian was not using a martial skill at all, but the divine power of the Golden Dragon clan!
Ye Yuntian stood on the spot, exuding a powerful aura, and the power of the dragon's roaring sky-splitting hand was shocking. At this moment, he knew that he had won!
As the third and second elders of the Beiming Sect gradually lost, the three strongest people of the Beiming Sect did not feel any pressure on Ye Yuntian at all. Not only that, their failure also created a powerful image for Ye Yuntian. A defeated image!
At this time, Ye Yuntian stood in the void, with sharp swords roaring around his body, his sharp eyes staring at the figure of Luo Jing below, and he did not continue to flash with Longyou Jiutian's movement technique.
"Sect Master Luo, do you want to continue?"
Ye Yuntian stared at Luo Jing below, exuding an aura of supreme domineering, as if he didn't care about anyone. He changed his previous style, and instead of running away, he planned to face Luo Jing directly.
"I have to say, I do underestimate you. I know I am not your opponent now, but I am not willing to admit defeat!"
