Wuji Tongtian

Chapter 191 Come Again
Even intermediate martial arts at the Dzogchen level are no longer enough in today's battles.

Sun Yaohui bent the five fingers of his left hand, and the true energy in the palm gathered, and a light arrow with sharp energy emerged out of it.With the palm of his left hand forward, then shake.

The three-inch long light arrow pierced through the dragon and tiger fist seal with a sharp piercing sound.

The dragon and tiger fist seal is like a deflated ball, the power contained in it quickly dissipates.The fist prints are fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before reaching Sun Yaohui's body, the dragon and tiger fist seal completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

The moment the Dragon and Tiger Fist Seal disappeared, Yang Fan had unknowingly appeared in the sky above Sun Yaohui, raised his right foot high, and struck down like a battle axe.

The air was split, forming billowing air waves, which surged out to both sides.

Surprise appeared on the faces of many people. Their eyes were all focused on the Dragon and Tiger Fist Seal just now.No one noticed when Yang Fan appeared in this position.

However, Sun Yaohui was already prepared, and suddenly clenched his right hand that had not moved.

The moment he clenched it tightly, his true energy once again condensed into a long spear.

One shot out.

boom!
The spear shattered, and Yang Fan's right foot was bounced high, and he flipped out again.

The moment the soles of the feet touched the ground, the stone slab, which was still intact, was completely broken into pieces.And Yang Fan's body rushed out like an arrow.

"shock!"

Yang Fan shouted in his heart, his right leg swept across like an iron whip, and the invisible tremor force condensed on his right leg.

Sensing the trembling force on Yang Fan's right leg, Sun Yaohui shrank his pupils, swung his right hand like a fish's tail, and then slowly pushed it out.The air rumbled, and the true energy condensed into a blue palm print.

Blue Sky Palm!

The two-foot-long blue palm print, with a rumbling sound, was pushed out horizontally in a crushing gesture.

"You actually forced Senior Brother Sun to such an extent!"

"The Palm of the Sky, Senior Brother Sun's deepest practiced high-level martial art, has finally been displayed!"

"Hmph, now Senior Brother Sun is serious, Kim Jong will definitely lose!"

Seeing the advanced martial arts performed by Sun Yaohui, everyone in the Feiyu sect talked a lot, their faces full of confidence.

Sun Yaohui has already cultivated this high-level martial skill, and it is infinitely close to the Dacheng level.When it is cast at this moment, it is absolutely unstoppable!

boom!
Yang Fan's right leg swept across this palm print, and his body was immediately sent flying.The power of the tremor did not shatter the palm prints, but a few cracks appeared.

The palm prints were still coming towards Yang Fan, the speed seemed to be very slow, but it was actually extremely strange.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of him.

Yang Fan didn't have time to stabilize his body, he stepped back and punched out.The trembling force on the fist finally completely shattered the palm print.

The blue light swept across, covering everyone's sight, and the violent and chaotic power raged in this light.

The next moment, everyone saw a black shadow shooting out from the blue light.

This black shadow is none other than Yang Fan.

Swish!
At the same moment, Sun Yaohui's figure quickly approached Yang Fan in a blink of an eye.The moment Yang Fan stopped, Sun Yaohui also caught up.

The palm shook, and a dark blue afterimage appeared.

The next moment, the palm came out, and all the afterimages rushed together due to inertia.Another turquoise palm print was patted on Yang Fan.

The wind pressure caused by the palm print made Yang Fan squint his eyes.

But Yang Fan didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, and punched out fiercely with trembling force.

With a bang, the palm print was shattered, and Yang Fan backed up again.

Everyone could see clearly that this time, it wasn't that Jin Zheng took the initiative to retreat, but that he really couldn't stop Sun Yaohui's offensive.If this continues, Kim Jong will undoubtedly lose.

Many people sneered at the corners of their mouths. Kim Jong said that he was the No.1 of the younger generation, but it was still too early.

Today's Chi Yanzhou, among the younger generation, is still dominated by the three top geniuses!

Yang Fan stepped on the ground, crushed the stone slab, stopped his backward body, looked up at Sun Yaohui, frowned, and grinned, "Come again!"

After saying that, he looked at Sun Yaohui who was approaching again, and his fist was like a dragon going out to sea, hitting the blue palm print that appeared again.

boom!
The palm prints were broken, Yang Fan slid out backwards, and his feet pulled out two deep gullies on the ground.

"Come again!"

Yang Fan's voice sounded again, and he punched out.

The blue palm print continued to shatter, and Yang Fan continued to retreat.

Although Sun Yaohui's face was still calm, there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.Such a continuous display of high-level martial arts consumes a lot of money for him.

Although his offensives repelled Kim Jong time and time again, he knew that they did not cause any substantial damage to Kim Jong at all.

Most of the power of the blue sky palm was offset by the trembling force, but the remaining power still impacted on Jin Zheng's body.But the latter is still extremely ferocious up to now, where does he look injured?

Others also noticed this, and their faces became more and more serious.

Once again, Yang Fan was repelled, but a smile appeared on his face.

The re-condensed drop of true energy in the dantian was finally no longer like a rock, motionless.True qi liquid circulates in the meridians together with other true qi.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful force churned in Yang Fan's body.

"Come again!"

Yang Fan yelled, and punched out, with a strong white brilliance on the fist, the air was trembling crazily, and there was a continuous humming.

Sun Yaohui frowned, a sense of danger suddenly appeared in his heart.

This is the instinct of a warrior, so Sun Yaohui didn't hesitate, he waved his hands at the same time, and his movements were smooth and smooth.Then, both hands shot out at the same time.

Two blue palm prints flew out one after the other.

After unleashing such an offensive, Sun Yaohui's face instantly turned pale, and even his lips seemed to lose their color.

Yang Fan didn't care at all, and still punched fiercely.

boom!
Intense white brilliance suddenly flourished, covering up the blue light.Under the white light, the two palm prints shattered after only holding on for a breath.

And the fist that was flowing with white brilliance once again burst out with terrifying fist strength.

Sun Yaohui's face changed wildly, and he tried his best to mobilize the remaining true energy in his body, but he still couldn't stop the trembling punch.

"cough……"

Sun Yaohui coughed fiercely, and took five steps back in a row, and every time he took a step back, his face became paler.At the fifth step, he finally couldn't hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

On the other side, Yang Fan took a few breaths, his heaving chest slowly calmed down.

Obviously, the attack just now cost him a lot.

But in the square, there was no sound.

Looking at the scene in front of them, they felt unbelievable, as if they were dreaming.

Sun Yaohui, one of the three top talents in Chiyanzhou, lost!

(End of this chapter)