C825 It Was a Terrible Defeat to Show off
C825 It Was a Terrible Defeat to Show off
And around Ling Tian's figure, exploded a whole series of Yuan Qi undulations and radiating flames.
"Wen Qiang is making the first move again. What kind of Martial Skill is this?"
"Such fast speed, this should be Wen Qiang's trump card!"
In that instant, in the gradually growing clear smoke, everyone saw two figures of light and light intersecting at an extremely fast speed. Although no gigantic Martial Skill appeared, that terrifying sound was still extremely frightening.
There were even muffled roars coming from them from time to time, but it was hard to tell who they belonged to.
On top of the cliff, when Wang Zhong saw this, he straightened his back and stared intently at the battlefield below.
"Hur hur, it's not over yet!"
However, as his voice fell, the Yuan Qi that was rolling on top of the Arena slowly disappeared as well. Everyone was proud to be able to clearly see everything on top of the Arena this time.
At this time, on top of the Arena, Ling Tian's figure was intertwined. Another round of battle had come to a standstill.
However, everyone noticed that above the armor around Ling Tian, the Yuan Qi was trembling and the ripples had yet to calm down. On the other hand, his two hands were tightly holding onto two rod, and on the other side, was Wen Qiang!
Wen Qiang's second round of attacks was still unable to do anything to Ling Tian!
Moreover, he was even grabbed by the Weapon and firmly stuck there!
"No, impossible!"
Wen Qiang's Weapon was being restricted, but its eyes were staring at the silver armour on Ling Tian's body.
He unleashed a surprise attack with the might of thunder, the speed of it, and the close combat. This was his trump card that he had hidden for many years, a Martial Skill of slaughter that he inherited from his clan at the borders of the Yan State.
With the sudden activation of the skill, very few people could deal with it.
However, even though Ling Tian had been struck several times, all of them had suffered because of the strong Yuan Qi and the armor s protecting his body!
At this time, he also astonishingly discovered, that Ling Tian's Yuan Qi was actually this strong!
It was too thick!
And what was even more terrifying, was that after enduring several of his pole strikes, Ling Tian was able to suppress the Weapon. His speed was even faster than his.
From the looks of it, it was more like Ling Tian took the initiative to attack him and test out his strength!
After thinking about it, Wen Qiang's hands trembled, and immediately opened up Ling Tian's hands. He lifted his rod and flew backwards.
"Hehe, this level of attack isn't enough!"
Ling Tian shook his hand and laughed.
"Humph, don't celebrate too early. This is just the beginning!"
The look of contempt from before was completely gone from Wen Qiang's face. Even though he did not use all of the combat power just now, Ling Tian did not either!
He was an opponent that was in no way inferior to Yang Ling.
"Oh? Start? But I don't want to waste any more time, it's time to end this! "
Ling Tian shook his wrist and laughed.
He withstood Wen Qiang's two attacks, and took the initiative to make sure of the opponent's strength.
If he continued playing like this, it would be too boring.
As his voice fell, Ling Tian did not wait for Wen Qiang to retort and instead sneered. Within the aura sea in his body, the swirl started to spin violently as endless Yuan Qi poured into his hands. In an instant, both of his hands shone with an incredibly dazzling green light.
In the next moment, Ling Tian, who was at the side of the Arena, let out a loud shout.
The fist shadow fused halfway through, condensing into a huge green fist shadow that was over five hundred meters in length. With an aura that could shatter mountains and rivers, it swept towards Wen Qiang, engulfing everything!
Seven Extreme Fist Third level, Rivers and Rivers!
Seven Extreme Fist's Third level was extremely powerful. Wherever it went, Arena would be shattered and bricks would fly everywhere.
From the second level down, the entire Arena that was not protected by the Array had shattered.
If it wasn't for the Hundred War Tower being a whole body, with the protection of the Array in other regions, Ling Tian's punch could have destroyed the entire Hundred War Tower!
This punch contained the powerful aura that swept through the mountains and rivers, the moment it was unleashed, it caused the expressions of everyone on the lightning peak to change!
"How is this possible, Seven Extreme Fist's first Third level!?"
And among them, the most astonished one was none other than Su Mo, who had personally handed the Seven Extreme Fist Atlas over to Ling Tian!
Others may not know about it, but she had only given this fist technique to Ling Tian two months ago.
In such a short period of time, Ling Tian had refined the Seven Extreme Fist to the first level of Third level!
And mid-golden body cultivation, could only cultivate till the first level of Third level.
The fourth stage of Seven Extreme Fist could only be used when one reached the Late Golden Body Stage.
And now, Ling Tian could unleash his first profound energy killer move.
How could this not shock her!
The Seven Extreme Fist was one of the two great absolute arts of the Mad President. One could imagine the difficulty of cultivating it.
But in front of Ling Tian, it did not seem difficult at all.
Was this Ling Tian really a genius in the Martial Dao?
It was simply too frightening. If he were to tell Mad President, who knew what kind of expression he would have, he would probably be very surprised, right?
Above the cliff, those who had previously seen the Seven Extreme Fist were also exclaiming in surprise.
They were also equally shocked, that Ling Tian had actually mastered such a profound art to such an extent!
Even if the Mad President had already passed down the Seven Extreme Fist to Ling Tian, it shouldn't have been too long since Ling Tian stepped into the Zhong State, right?
The others were shocked, while the North Wasteland Institution's Wang Zhong was even more stunned.
As someone at the same period as the Mad President, he naturally knew just how terrifying the Seven Extreme Fist was.
Otherwise, that madman, would not have been able to do as he pleased in the Zhong State at that time!
The color on Wang Chong's face was not good either, from Ling Tian's punch, he could feel the great power contained within, and started to value the person below.
This was not a weak ant.
Everyone was shocked by the power that Ling Tian had unleashed, but Wen Qiang, who was on the battlefield, was completely terrified!
Under the lock on Ling Tian's deathblow, he could feel Ling Tian using the powerful Spiritual consciousness to firmly lock onto him. Besides forcefully receiving it, he had no chance to escape!
"It won't be that easy to defeat me!"
"My Wen family's disciples, we will never admit defeat!"
Under such pressure, Wen Qiang's face turned sinister, and bet everything on one throw.
Roar!
A lion's roar sounded out, and it was Wen Qiang who had brought out his Martial Soul.
It was a yellow lion that was eighty-nine meters tall. It roared at the sky with full power.
Following that, under the twin layers of Martial Soul and Yuan Qi, Wen Qiang roared out repeatedly as he swung out the dual staff in his hands at the same time. Another parallel rod image that was flashing with yellow light swept towards Ling Tian.
He was going to meet force with force!
Everyone held their breath, waiting for the result of this amazing battle.
Boom! *
The fist and the rod fiercely clashed in the middle of the Arena.
The strong energies clashed, and in an instant, the entire Arena turned unsightly.
An astonishing explosion spread out in all directions, accompanied by shockwaves.
All of the Martial Cultivator s who were watching the battle got up and flew back. At the same time, they activated their Yuan Qi to protect themselves from the aftermath of the explosion.
After several breaths of time, a miserable scream sounded from the smoke and dust. In the next moment, a figure was blasted out like a cannonball.
"It's Wen Qiang!"
"Wen Qiang, he actually lost!"
Everyone was dumbstruck as they watched the figure fall under the Arena. The soft armour on his body had already cracked and he was in an extremely sorry state.
A dignified North Wasteland Institution like student was actually unable to withstand one move from Ling Tian!