C2450 One Finger
C2450 One Finger
He had a beard on his face, a huge sword on his back, and a wine gourd tied around his waist. He looked a little unkempt, but his Qi was extremely strong.
"Grand Master!"
Wang Renjie was pleasantly surprised, and his eyes were practically filled with tears. As for the twin girls, they looked at the green-robed man who was boldly walking over, and their faces revealed even more unsightly expressions.
"Alcohol Maniac Sword Maniac, wan Tianhong!"
"You're actually still alive!"
The girl with pink eyes almost cried out in shock. When Yang Ling heard this, he looked at this person with a trace of surprise.
He had read a lot of books on Planet Heavenly Yue. Three thousand years ago, jiu Kuang Jian Chi's name resounded throughout the entire continent. This man had both the wine and the sword, and his sword techniques were extremely powerful. In the past, he had been unrivalled under the heavens.
It was rumored that he had fought with the two-headed Elder Demon and the flying old ghost three thousand years ago. They were two great rogue cultivators of the sage realm. They had killed all of them in a one-versus-two fight.
However, wan Tianhong was also seriously injured in that battle. He had never appeared again after he returned to the Heavenly God Hall. It was said that he was already dead. However, he had never expected that he would appear again at this moment!
This was a legendary figure.
As Wan Tianhong strode over, he loudly laughed, "Lan Bingxin, lan Bingyue, in the past when I competed with your master Han Ningshuang, you two weren't even born yet. I didn't expect that you would recognize me with a single glance. It seems like the world hasn't forgotten about me."
His voice rumbled, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in the arena.
"Boom!"
The door behind him was like a huge door that was inserted into the ground. He looked at Yang Ling who was on the stairs and laughed loudly, "Your Power is really powerful. It really makes people speechless."
"May I ask, is it that expert from Dragon God Palace?"
"Or are you that Dragon God's true self?"
Yang Ling said with a faint smile. "I am not the Dragon God. My name is not worth mentioning."
"Wan Tianhong, you remind me of a person. That's why I don't want to kill you. Take your men and leave."
When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned. Wang Renjie said angrily, "You dare speak to my martial uncle like this? Could it be that you really think that your Dragon God Palace is unmatched under the heavens?"
Just as he was about to say something, wan Tianhong waved his hand to stop him. He stared at Yang Ling and said, "Your punch can reach 300 Dragon Power. With just this punch, you have already surpassed the Double-headed Old Ancestor of the Devil Dao in the past."
"What a coincidence. I have been recuperating for 3,000 years and have made some progress in the Power. It will not be easy for you to make me leave."
"Is that so?"
A faint smile appeared on Yang Ling's face. This Wan Tianhong was indeed powerful, but his cultivation realm had yet to reach the Yuan Light realm. He was considered to have stepped into this realm, or perhaps it should be said that he was half a step into the Yuan Light realm.
Naturally, he was far from being a match for Yang Ling. He said calmly, "Since you want to fight, you don't have to waste your time talking nonsense. You can try it."
"Alright!"
Wan Tianhong took a step forward. The Qi in his body was brewing. The huge sword in front of him let out a sonorous dragon's roar as if it was anticipating something.
However, in just a moment, wan Tianhong also raised the Power to 300 Dragon Power!
"Be careful!"
He was shocked. He held the huge sword and slashed at Yang Ling!
It was as if the sword had split the sky and the earth apart. It carried an indomitable force and an invincible aura as it slashed towards Yang Ling.
"Very good. This sword is just like you, bold and unconstrained."
"However, success and failure are often determined by the details."
Yang Ling extended a finger. With a trace of golden lightning at the tip of his finger, he tapped it lightly. Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht!
In the next moment, under everyone's gaze, Yang Ling's fingertip lightly tapped on the blade of the huge sword that was coming at him!
It was as if the burning flames were extinguished by the cold water, but also as if the boundless heroic spirit was crushed by the torrent of reality. Yang Ling's light tap removed all the Power on the huge sword.
This point was pointing at the fatal weakness of the sword technique, making it difficult for the Power to unleash its full potential!
Time seemed to freeze at this moment. The sword strike that Wan Tianhong forcefully slashed down was actually a finger of this handsome young man in front of him. It was difficult for it to land even an inch.
Beads of sweat rolled down Wan Tianhong's face. When they saw this scene, everyone present was stunned, as if they forgot to breathe.
"This..."
"You... saw through my sword technique?"
Wan Tianhong's voice was filled with disbelief, but Yang Ling just smiled faintly and said: "This sword attack of yours seems to be incomparably fierce, but from the moment you attacked to the moment you hit the target, a total of two hundred and thirty flaws appeared. Every flaw is fatal."
As he spoke, he pushed lightly. It seemed like there was no need for any strength at all, but Wan Tianhong's tall and large body was directly pushed back repeatedly. He retreated more than ten steps before stabilizing himself.
Yang Ling didn't kill him, but he was stunned on the spot. His entire body was covered in cold sweat. He stared at Yang Ling with his eyes wide open.
Below him, wang Renjie, the twin girls, and all the cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Palace and Heavenly God Palace looked at Yang Ling in disbelief.
Jiu Kuang Jian Chi, wan Tianhong. This name resounded throughout the entire Heavenly Joy Continent. In the eyes of the world, this existence that could stand shoulder to shoulder with the two Saints and the ultimate opponent of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Witch, was actually able to block the all-out attack of this young man in front of him with just a finger.
This was simply unbelievable, something that defied common sense.
Unbelievable!
"'Ding... you have crushed everyone's hope that Wan Tianhong is far from being as good as you wish. Attribute Point + 2100. '"
"'Ding... crushing wish has robbed the luck of the little geniuses. Attribute Point + 6000 points.'"
"'Ding... you have severely damaged the luck of the previous generation's Destiny's Child, wan Tianhong. You have caused him to fall into a sluggish state. Attribute Point + 6,000 points.'"
"Ding! Detected that you have used a single finger to block Wan Tianhong's full-powered attack across the entire continent, causing a huge impact. System has determined that you have conquered a small domain."
"Your cultivation progress has increased by 1. Current progress: 35 / 50."
A series of System Beep sounded. Yang Ling did not care about this. After looking at the stunned Wan Tianhong, he turned around again and threw a punch at the light screen.
"Boom!"
The punch with three hundred dragon power was like the collapse of the sky and the earth. It directly caused the light screen to cave in. Cracks appeared on the spot where the punch landed. It seemed like the light screen that had protected the pavilion for tens of thousands of years wouldn't be able to withstand Yang Ling's next punch.
This punch also woke Wan Tianhong up from his daze. He let out a long breath and suddenly took the wine gourd from his waist. He took a few gulps and said loudly:
"Sword riding the wind, eradicating evil in heaven and earth."
"Wei Dao Le is free and unfettered, even if I am crazy, I am also crazy!"
His entire origin began to burn, as if he had become a burning torch.
When Yang Ling heard this chant, he turned around in surprise and stared at it. Wan Tianhong said, "Who is Sword Immortal Jue to you?"